Fantasy World Transmigration

?call out! With a bang, the sound of the motor starting was accompanied by the movement of the legs, and four or five war robots landed on the deck of the big ship. Tony Stark was suspended behind the robot, and a small aircraft detached from the robot's shoulder, bringing The scanning laser flew along the cabin.

Precisely scanned structural terrain was simultaneously fed to Tony's helmet visor.

Tony reported through the intercom like a Quinjet: "The structure of the ship is very strict, but there seems to be no one!"

"Everyone left in a boat!"

The sudden sound from behind startled Tony, he hurriedly turned around, and the surrounding war robots raised their force field weapons together to protect him.

"Long time no see, Tony! This is not an act of welcoming an old friend!" Crowe stepped on the steel plate with bare feet, and stepped out from under the deck step by step, walking in front of Tony.

Tony looked at this man with his coat open, revealing a bronze upper body, with a metallic luster all over his body, and asked in surprise, "Crow? Ulysses Crow?" His tone was very uncertain, but soon he I confirmed it: "To be honest, I thought my change was amazing, but I didn't expect you to change even more."

"Haha!" Crowe spread his hands: "Yeah! Every time I see that big iron shell in the news, it's hard for me to convince myself that it's Stark! It's a pity that you don't work as an arms dealer. I used to Thought you were going to be a big shot in our business, like selling American arms to the Russians, and then selling Russian arms to terrorists."

"Instigate war, sell like both sides, be a warmonger who makes the world lively, create business, and earn profits."

"Hahaha! But you went to engage in energy and medical treatment! Dude, that's black-hearted money to give birth to a son without an ass hole, I didn't expect you to be so depraved!" Klaue angrily scolded: "Arms, bring happiness to people... Medicine, on the other hand, destroys people's happiness."

Crowe shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know what you think..."

"I'm an important funder of sixteen charitable foundations. You can go to Seattle and find out. I, Tony Stark, donate to charity, and my reputation of justice and kindness has not been discounted at all." Tony strongly denied.

"Hahaha..." Crowe laughed suddenly, he wiped a tear on his face, then let go of his hand and said to him, "Dude, when you were selling arms, everyone called you a playboy, and you changed your career to become a superhero!" , now everyone calls you 'The Butcher'."

"My God! Why don't I have anyone with this nickname among my clients? Then my turnover can double this year!"

Tony rolled his eyes weakly on the helmet: "Crow, my words are often offensive, they say I am arrogant, conceited and mean, but now I know that this is a characteristic of our business. Is it that annoying?"

He glanced around and said to Crowe: "I once said to you: let the enemy and the friend make money together, and it will be clear whether the enemy is a friend or not. Now, I will give you a chance to make money... I will buy you The vibration gold in your hand!"

"Unfortunately, you are late!" Crowe spread his hands and said, "I have already sold it to someone else!"

Stark's face became gloomy, he stepped forward and looked at Crowe and asked, "Who is it?"

"My boss (myboos)!"

Crowe tilted his head: "I even sold myself to him.

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Both the Quinjet fighter and Stark were silent for a while, and Tony asked the last question with the worst intentions: "Who is he?"

"I thought you guys had forgotten about me!" Chen Ang poked his head out below the deck, and smiled at Tony: "It's me! Don't worry, it's not Sargeras, you don't need to be so nervous!... Can the nuclear bomb be put down? Let's talk..."

"It's only a little better than falling into the hands of Sargeras." Tony breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't put down his weapon: "Then can you hand over the Zhenjin to us now?"

Chen Ang raised his head and asked him: "Is there anything to talk about?"

"This is not in the memorandum of negotiation!" Tony nodded.

Chen Ang sighed: "That's the end of the conversation! Klaue killed him..." Turning his face like turning over a book, he no longer gave Tony a chance to speak. The next moment, a figure rushed out from where Klaue was standing. Two feet were lightly stepped on the deck, and a huge shock force exploded from the war robot's feet.

The shattered metal pierced upwards, and the war robot, which suddenly lost its balance, had no time to activate the pulse weapon, and the violent tremor hit their chests at the same time. In the next second, all the robots, including Tony himself, flew upwards.

At that moment, millions of vibrations exploded in their chests with huge energy. The war robot that was blasted out was in mid-air, and the metal castings on the entire chest exploded. The metal skeleton, thick armor, distribution Electric sparks sputtering from motors and wires at junctions.

Like flimsy corroded steel, these structures shattered into tiny pieces that shot back like bullets, continuing to wreak staggering havoc on other droids.

The good conductor properties of metal allow this vibration to be transmitted from the chest to the extremities, as if being crushed head-on by a hydraulic press of hundreds of thousands of tons at the speed of a bullet. The war machine failed to last even the shortest second , they all exploded into pieces.

You can hardly even see traces of their existence from the pile of garbage, and you can't find a good part at all!

Tony's brain went blank for two seconds, and he could clearly feel that the vibration force broke through the outer armor like a bamboo shoot. The conductivity of the metal made the armor's defense power useless, and even a piece of paper could outperform them. Even better, the anti-vibration device of the battle armor, the sponge-shaped vibrating gold lining, played the exact opposite role.

It magnified this vibration dozens of times!

Tony can even imagine that his body is like beef that has been beaten, crushed, and stirred tens of thousands of times. The internal organs are shattered in the high-frequency vibration, the bones tremble into powder, and the cell membrane is destroyed... If you are lucky, you can still It looks like a pool of gravy, and if you're unlucky, it just shakes into molecules and melts into the air.

The worst possibility is that the nuclear substances in the cells will be stimulated by this wave of destruction, turning him into a nuclear bomb with an unparalleled equivalent, bang! With a bang, let the Avengers steam with Adam. And he died tragically, with no bones left...

But he only felt that his body was out of control, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was only wearing his underwear and fell from mid-air.

"Fack!" The place where Tony fell was not low, and this kind of backward posture is very difficult to adjust. If you are unlucky, if you fall to the back of your head, you will be paralyzed at the lightest.

But things didn't go on as normal. Tony felt his body became light and soft. He stepped on the air freely, adjusted his body from reclined to upright, and slowly landed with his arms outstretched.

Crowe and the Avengers looked at him in shock and bewilderment.

They are different from Tony in that they are complete. After watching all this, the exploding robot and armor enveloped the space like a bomb, but all the shrapnel, broken metal pieces, parts and wires, when they touched Tony's body, were like The projection passed through the past without causing any damage.

"Holographic projection?" Crowe asked in horror, and then he refuted himself: "No, no, I can feel the movement in your body, your muscles, bones, cell vibration, and even the energy movement of your body cells ...You are definitely not a projection, but an entity!"

"Why?" Crowe was speechless.

Only Chen Ang knew everything clearly: "Turn the false into the real, turn the real into the false, reverse the false and the real, and confuse the true and the false... It's the professor!"

"Fack! This is cheating! The professor has maintained the state of an avenger in his world. As long as he receives a fatal attack, it will touch the spiritual imprint left by the professor, making him travel thousands of miles and reverse reality and illusion. , Erase the damage suffered by the Avengers, gm! Someone opened the padlock blood..."

"If you want to hurt, you can't hurt; if you hurt, you can erase it; if you really can't, you can transfer to the virtual world, and you can be resurrected after death... Avengers, do your mothers know about the golden thighs you hug?" continued.) 8