Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

"I'm going to see that guy; we can't let him wander around in the city sky, it's too dangerous." Tony said as he started to put on his armor.

Flowing flames of 5,000 degrees Celsius are a huge threat to any city, and Tony's worries are not unreasonable; but there is another doubt going forward: "What is the extreme high temperature that your armor can withstand?"

"Don't worry, that's enough." Tony replied nonchalantly.

"Sir, the heat resistance limit of the Mark 5 armor is only 2500 degrees Celsius. Your estimate is wrong." Jarvis's voice sounded almost immediately.

Tony glanced at Jarvis's service terminal with a dark face and an unkind look in his eyes; he deliberately spoke vaguely, just because he didn't want to stop him from moving forward, but in the end he forgot that there was an electronic butler in the room who worked hard to make trouble for the owner every day.

"2500 degrees Celsius...can barely resist the deflagration of thermobaric bombs; looks good?" Xiangqian smiled half-smilingly, "Jarvis is quite smart, right?"

"Yeah, that's so smart." Tony said as he soared from the platform.

Looking forward at the armor flying further and further away, he suddenly asked: "Jarvis, you won't send the content of the conversation just now to Pepper, will you?"

"There is no such task arrangement in my program; the current situation does not meet the conditions for urgent contact with Ms. Pepper." Jarvis replied dryly.

"That's good...men always need some space to fly freely." Qiang Qian sighed; a real-time synchronized picture of the Mark 5 armor appeared on the projection table, and Tony's voice came from the same time.

"I'm approaching that M2-2;" Tony fell into the habit of giving people nicknames again. The M2-2 was a flamethrower commonly equipped by the U.S. military during World War II; "It detects that the opponent's flame consumes a lot of oxygen when burning.

It should be a natural flame."

Go forward and communicate with Tony through the communicator: "That's not bad. If necessary, find a place with a fire hydrant; it would be better if there is a fire truck filled with foam fire extinguishing agent."

"The location of nearby firefighting facilities has been marked. The nearest fire department is three miles away. The location has been marked." Jarvis promptly reminded.

"You're so considerate, Jarvis." Tony smiled happily.

Xiang Xiang also smiled and said: "When you wrote the underlying logic, did you also include Pepper's behavior and habits?"

"No, but... I like this idea." Tony said, "OK, I'm going to get closer and have direct contact with him."

The two fast-flying signals on the radar continued to get closer, and soon Tony was on par with the other party. On the TV news, the announcers who saw Iron Man's appearance started yelling.

"Hey, man! You're flying well. Never seen you before, new to New York?" Tony greeted frivolously.

"Wow, Iron Man!" In the high-speed flight state, the other party's voice was drowned out by the sound of airflow, and he had to shout loudly; "I'm so happy to see you, Tony; long time no see."

Tony was a little stunned; the familiar tone did not sound like a stranger meeting for the first time.

"You know me? We've met before?"

"COME ON! Who doesn't know Iron Man?" the other party yelled, "I even went to your house for a party, don't you remember me?"

What I'm saying... There are not ten thousand but eight thousand people who have participated in Tony Stark's various parties.

"Why don't you tell me your name directly, or put away the flames on your body so that I can see your face clearly?" Tony suggested.

"Why? Didn't you cover your face too?"

"..."

Xiang Qian murmured to himself through the communicator: "This sentence makes me speechless."

But I heard the other party add another sentence: "And I have always thought your mask is a bit ugly. The lines look like a turtle with closed eyes and mouth. I used to feel like this when watching the news. Now that I am closer, the more...

It looks more and more alike!"

"Ahem..." Xiang Xiang kept nodding in a distant place, "I agree with this sentence."

Tony ignored the quarrel with Qian Qian and sternly asked the "Flame Man" who was flying faster and faster: "Who are you?"

"You really don't remember me? I attended your swimming pool party." The other party is obviously not a person who can communicate well.

Tony felt that his patience was like the oxygen in the air, being gradually depleted in the 5,000 degree Celsius high temperature flame.

"Are you a bikini girl? You don't look like it? So why should I remember you?"

"Jonathan Lovell Spencer Stone; do you remember?" As the other party shouted, a few sparks sprayed out from his mouth and nose.

"Jonathan... Johnny?" Tony was surprised, "Why is it you? Why are your whole body on fire?"

"It's a long story..." Johnny didn't seem to know what to say.

Qianqian guessed: "Maybe it's because his sister pulled him away from a bunch of bikini girls again, so he couldn't hold back his anger... Do you understand what I mean?"

"Then he's a little angry." Tony responded casually.

"I said, why don't we go down to the ground first? I don't feel comfortable talking while flying like this." Tony suggested to Johnny.

"Iron Man doesn't actually like flying?" Johnny Le said, "I feel very comfortable, I like the feeling of flying!"

The scorching fireball made a "snap" sound and accelerated towards higher altitudes.

Tony rolled his eyes and followed him, complaining as he flew forward: "This little guy is so unpleasant."

Johnny looked at Mark's armor, which was following him, and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking to?" Because of the barrier of the armor, he couldn't hear the communication line between Tony and Xiangqian at all.

"I'm on the phone...James, James Zion, you should still remember him, right?" Tony said, "Hey, James, come say hello to Johnny." He switched the internal communication line to the outside world.

On the loudspeaker.

"James Zion? Is he here too?" Johnny shouted excitedly, "I miss you, man; Susan misses you too."

There was something strange in front of Xiang: "Don't tell me that even after so many years, she is still thinking about the remaining three bullets."

"Hahaha, of course she still remembers; she has to clean the gun every day."

Tony was puzzled: "Why do I feel like there is a wonderful story here? Is there anything I don't know?"

"Actually, it's nothing..." Xiang Xiang tried to mumble.

Johnny laughed "haha": "This story starts with my dead father; when he was alive, he gave my sister a revolver. He told her: If you meet a bastard boy bullying you in the future,

, don’t hesitate, pick up the gun, point it at his head and pull the trigger.”

"Did your sister really do that?" Tony asked in shock.

"Yes...and no..." Johnny's tone could not tell whether he was thankful or regretful, "She did shoot, but she didn't hit the head. She only made three holes in the ceiling and floor."

"Then what?" Tony said faithfully.

"Then James was so frightened that he didn't even have time to put on his pants, so he jumped out of bed and ran away." Johnny said angrily, "If you ask me, if you don't shoot him in the head, you should at least shoot him in the butt.

Fire two shots."

"Really?" Tony was shocked by this; he had no idea that there was such a dark history going forward.

"False!" Xiang Xiang denied flatly.

Johnny swore: "I watched you run out of Susan's dormitory with my own eyes. At that time, there were at least twenty people watching you run with me in the corridor."

"What I said is that I ran away after I had put on my clothes and trousers." Xiang Xiang also swore, "Those twenty people can prove it to me."

"What on earth did you do?" Tony just thought it was unbelievable; if you can make a girl so angry that she shoots her, you really bring disgrace to the Playboy profession.

Xiang Xiang was helpless: "What can I do? It's just that she is too grumpy and too petty."

"Hey, I'm still listening!" Johnny wasn't happy to hear this, "You're talking about my sister, please pay attention."

"Then let's talk about your sister." Xiang Qian quickly changed the subject, "Have you - including you and your sister - encountered any trouble?"

Johnny smiled nonchalantly and said: "Trouble, what trouble? No trouble at all. I feel like I'm in better shape than ever before... I might be a little unhappy, but Susan is definitely fine and everything is fine."

"Everything is normal, are you sure?" Xiang Qian asked, "Is running naked on the street a normal reaction?"

"WHAT?!" Johnny was so surprised that he almost fell from the sky.

"You should go watch the news; thanks to the widespread popularity of smartphones, I guess all the men in New York are watching the video of her streaking over and over again." He glanced forward at the few seconds that were repeatedly looped on the projection table.

, "Some people on the Internet have already asked if there is a high-definition multi-angle version."

"SHIT!" Johnny also began to worry, "Her ability is not stable yet, she may have lost control."

"Ability, what ability?" Tony asked, "You mean, she also has special abilities like you? Don't tell me that she ran naked because she was on fire and burned all her clothes."

"This conjecture is not unreasonable." Xiang Qiang agreed.

Johnny yelled: "Of course not, her abilities are different from mine...Forget it, I'm going back right away, you guys can come too, maybe you can help." As he said that, he turned around and flew towards the Baxter Building.

.

In less than five minutes, the Mark 5 flew into the top floor of the Baxter Building through the open floor-to-ceiling window. Fortunately, as Reed Richards' scientific research base, the building structure has been reinforced and transformed to be able to support the weight of the armor.

"Hey, Dr. Richards, I heard you guys are in some trouble." The back of the armor opened to the left and right, Tony stepped out and shook hands with Reed who came up to him.

In the reception room, including Johnny, who had just flown back, and four people from the Richards research team were there; of course, the beautiful Dr. Susan was already fully dressed.

Tony glanced at it and saw that Reed, Susan, and Johnny were all wearing dark blue tights of unknown material; another unusually tall figure was shirtless. Not only was his skin all over the body like an earthy yellow rock, but he was also completely unrecognizable.

No human appearance is visible.

"You are... Ben Grimm, Dr. Richards' assistant, right? I've heard your name." Tony looked at the "stone man" curiously.

"Of course it's me." The other party's voice was muffled, like the sound of wind blowing through the cracks in the rocks, "I've never seen you before, Mr. Stark; of course, even if I had, you wouldn't recognize me.

"

Tony could hear the other person's depressed mood; he could also understand that no one was willing to accept this image of a body covered with stone cracks on his face.

Reed sighed, patted the Stone Man's broad back comfortingly, and said to Tony: "My friends and I have been through a lot in the past few weeks; by the way, Mr. Stark, why are you here?

"

"I was attracted here by that little guy..." Tony pointed at Johnny, "Flying over the city with flames at a temperature of 5,000 degrees Celsius, I'm worried that if he accidentally falls, you will have to pay compensation.

A lot of fire damage.”

"I won't fall!" Johnny yelled dissatisfied, and then his momentum completely disappeared under Susan's stern eyes;

"I do fly well..." When he faced his sister, his voice was as low as a mosquito, but he was holding his neck and was unconvinced, "I'm not like you..."

"Like me?" Susan asked calmly, but her eyes became extremely dangerous.

If Qiang was here, he would have kindly dissuaded Johnny from continuing to be harsh. He was all too familiar with this kind of dangerous look from his sister.

Unfortunately, Johnny's apparent beating was not enough...

"I know it all, it's all on the news... Ouch!" He hugged his feet and started hopping on one foot.

Reed Richards smiled awkwardly at Tony: "We are doing adaptive training, Susan... The design of her invisibility suit is defective, something went wrong..."

"Wait, wait..." Tony interrupted, "You... are all doing adaptive training? You mean, you all have special abilities - everyone has them?"

"Hoho, Mr. Stark, your observation skills are so keen." Ben on the side said dullly, waving his arms and gesticulating on himself; "Can you see it?"

Reed sighed again. All four of them had abnormal genetic mutations, but only Ben Grimm's appearance became ugly. No wonder this old guy couldn't accept it.

"This...the whole body has turned to stone, and even the internal organs have turned into a state similar to hard horniness; the body's physical resistance and strength have been greatly enhanced."

"You've seen Johnny's abilities before, emitting and absorbing high-temperature flames, flying..."

"As for Susan, she can be invisible; but her ability is the most unstable. I helped her design an invisibility suit that can change the color of the fabric through the bioelectricity released when she becomes invisible. Before...she didn't control her invisibility well, and her clothes

Invisible, but people..."

"Oh... that's understandable;" Tony nodded slightly with an unnatural expression on his face; watching videos at home is one thing, but you still have to pay attention to your behavior in front of someone's boyfriend.

"What about you, Dr. Richards?" Tony controlled his eyes not to glance at the curvaceous blonde.

Reed did not speak, but stretched out his right hand.

Under Tony's surprised gaze, the hand gradually lengthened, stretched out the door, turned a corner and circled back from the outer wall of the building, reaching out to Tony through the open floor-to-ceiling window.

At this time, there was no sign of bones in Reed's right hand. The curves of the arm's bending and twisting were extremely smooth. At the same time, what was very strange was that the hand only stretched, but there was no obvious change in the thickness of the arm.

change.

Tony subconsciously shook hands with the other party again and blurted out: "Uh... the elasticity is good!"