Chapter 2002 Conversation

Stark was startled. He tested the sharpness of the knife out of curiosity, and then checked the Iron-Blooded Shoulder Cannon again. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then said: "A particle cannon with adjustable power, combined with The function of the reactor will be very powerful.

Obviously we met the Predators outside the Arctic before, and just like Norman said, there was something wrong with their brains.

They rarely use this weapon, but are keen on using super powers or close-range weapons to fight. This is completely inconsistent with the ratio of these weapons. "

As he spoke, Stark looked up at Alvin and said seriously: "You ask me if a fully armed Predator can defeat Thor, I don't know.

Can you compete with ‘God’? I think so!

Especially when their numbers increase, these iron-blooded warriors with their own fighting instincts are natural destroyers. "

After Alvin heard this, he glanced at the Predator who suddenly became calm in the coffin, then shook his head with emotion and said: "Can I understand it this way?

After this kind of iron-blooded warrior was created, they slowly discovered the problems with themselves, and then understood that the stronger the body itself, the better, at least for their race.

So they figured out the 'perfect state', the balance between consciousness and instinct.

So did the Skrull named Talos solve the Predator problem from another aspect?

After all, he made the crazy Predator controllable! "

Norman Osborn shook his head and said: "No, partial brain transplantation cannot change the genetic status of the Predator, which means they cannot change the genetic characteristics of the Predator's 'getting stronger and crazier'.

The successful transplantation of the Skrulls' brains means that their consciousness will eventually be affected, and maybe you will be able to find where they are soon. "

Norman Osborn said somewhat meaningfully: "Follow death, those Skrulls can't hide it!"

Alvin listened, whistled, and said with a smile: "You mean Talos got a few 'death torches' and put them around him?

Can I imagine a scene where he is killed by the Skrull Iron Blood he created? "

Norman Osborn hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "You can fantasize about it, but there will definitely be a catastrophic battle before that. The Predator who combines three superpowers goes crazy, and the consequences will definitely be catastrophic. Sexual.”

As he spoke, Norman Osborn looked at Alvin who was not nervous and said, "Why are you not nervous? You must know that it was not easy for us to deal with those single super mutated Predators before."

After hearing this, Alvin said a little helplessly and a little relaxedly: "I am not worried at all about things with predictable results, but the disappearance of Talos makes me even more worried.

As for the consequences they may cause, I can only try my best to avoid and stop them. After all, I am not omnipotent.

Good thing I'm a badass, otherwise I might still have felt guilty! "

Norman Osborne shook his head and said with a smile: "You say that to prove that you don't care.

How does it feel to be powerless? Especially for a superhuman like you? "

Alvin shook his head slightly helplessly and said: "It feels like a fish bone is stuck in the throat, and you have to suffer a lot if you want to take the fish bone out!

I'm getting married this year, why do so many bullshit come to my door?

Why is there no Clark Kent in this world? So whenever this happens, everyone can give him a call. "

The moment Alvin was slightly distracted, the transparent coffin next to him suddenly exploded, and a strong green figure rushed towards Stark's iron-blooded equipment spread on the ground.

The moment he rolled on the spot, the Predator put on his arm guards and put on a simple set of armor for himself.

Just when he picked up the long gun, picked up the shoulder cannon and rolled on the spot, trying to avoid the imaginary attack and find an angle to fight back, he found that things were a little different from what he thought.

Stark raised his hand and took a few steps back. His index finger curved and pointed at the remaining iron-blooded equipment. He raised his eyebrows to indicate that he was picking up a few pieces, especially the fishnet suit that was known to be worn only by prostitutes.

That's the key to the whole set of equipment, the hub of energy connection, it just doesn't look like a tough guy.

The Predator was confused by Stark's expression. He grinned and said "ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta", like the sound of an old typewriter that was short of oil, and then raised his spear and protested at Alvin. Sexual roar.

He instinctively knew that among the people present, the most dangerous one was Alvin.

A door that should have been opened the moment the Predator woke up was locked by Jarvis, and the unlucky Predator became the turtle in the jar.

Facing three extremely relaxed humans, the Predator was a little at a loss. He held the spear high in his hand and never dared to throw it out.

Stark may have felt that he was standing next to the Iron-blooded equipment, preventing him from picking it up.

He pursed his lips and slowly walked to Alvin's side, and then said a little impatiently: "Do you think this guy can be negotiated?"

Alvin shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "I have to try, otherwise I can kill him directly? He is already awake, and I feel sorry for not giving him a chance."

As he spoke, Alvin waved his hand to the Predator who was using his spear, and said: "Hey, I know you can understand what I'm saying, go pick up your equipment, and then we try to talk.

I need a group of mercenaries who are not afraid of death to fight in hell. You are very suitable. If you cannot accept my conditions, then we will decide the winner here according to your tradition.

Your psychological state seems to be particularly primitive. Do you have the tradition of losers becoming slaves to winners? "

Perhaps it was the provocation in Alvin's words that angered the Predator, and he angrily threw the spear in his hand at Alvin.

The huge force caused the spear to erupt with a scream, and the distance of more than ten meters disappeared in an instant.

Just when the spear was about to hit Alvin, he turned his head slightly to get rid of the tip of the spear, and then reached out and grabbed the handle in the middle of the spear when it flew halfway.

The moment the spear stopped, the entire gun body made a buzzing sound, and the air near the tip of the gun vibrated visible to the naked eye.

Alvin also didn't expect the quality of the Predator's spear to be so good. There was no vibration at all during the flight. Even when he held the handle, the spear felt very smooth.

This is an incredible phenomenon, because the air has resistance, and any object flying at high speed will vibrate, but this long gun has no vibration at all.

Alvin waved his spear curiously, causing Norman and Stark beside him to jump away worriedly to avoid being hurt by his infuriating energy.

The huge force caused a scream, but the spear did not deform at all. It only trembled violently at the tip of the spear the moment it stopped.

Think about it, if this spear penetrates the human body, it will not only cause puncture damage, but also cutting damage similar to high-frequency oscillation.

Alvin, who had never taken the Predator's equipment too seriously, finally concentrated his attention. He whistled frivolously and threw the spear at the Predator.

The spear accurately pierced the Predator's feet, but what made Alvin feel a little embarrassed was that the bifurcated part of the tip of the spear that exploded with shock unexpectedly cut off one of the Predator's toes, leaving this man He let out a muffled groan.

"Uh, that's a misunderstanding! I just wanted to show off my style, do you need a bandage or something?"

Alvin looked at the Predator with his hands slightly embarrassed and said, "You should bandage it first. It doesn't matter. We can wait for you. We have plenty of time."

The Predator was still a tough guy after all. He ignored his amputated toes, but instead pulled out his spear and tentatively walked towards the equipment.

Seeing that Alvin and the others really had no intention of taking action, the Predator neatly put on all the equipment, then looked at Alvin eagerly, and made a sound like a typewriter again.

Alvin looked at the Predator who suddenly looked very powerful. He patted his shoulder and signaled the Predator not to point the shoulder cannon at him. Then he said with a smile: "You'd better point that thing toward the ground. I have There will be a little bit of a stress reaction sometimes, and you definitely don’t want to see that.”

The Predator lowered the muzzle of the shoulder cannon obediently, and then muttered a few words "ta da da, da da da".

Alvin looked at Norman Osborn with a headache and said, "What should I do? It's rare to meet a Predator who is willing to talk, but I can't understand a word."

Norman Osborne looked at the detector in his hand and said with a smile: "Be careful, his brain waves react violently. Before he gives up completely, it will be impossible to negotiate with you."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the Predator on the opposite side bending down and running to the side. The shoulder cannon on his shoulder lit up with dazzling light, and he threw a sharp blade at Stark and Norman respectively. Frisbee.

The Predator took action, thinking that he would find an opportunity to attack by moving. Who knew that the moment his shoulder cannon lit up, a golden vine wrapped around his ankle, and then pulled hard...

The moment the Predator fell, his shoulder cannon fired a light blue particle cannon that hit the solid ground.

The material of this room obviously has a strong energy-absorbing effect. The man who was about to fall was thrown into the air by the reaction force, and his body spun and fell heavily to the ground.

A golden sword appeared in Alvin's hand, and he lightly touched the two Frisbees.

The long sword trembled slightly to resolve the high-frequency oscillation on the flying disc, and then he stirred up the flying disc like a juggling act and returned it to the Predator.

The Predator looked at the flying disc spinning at high speed, and pressed the switch on the arm guard in horror, trying to recover the flying disc.

As a result, the two Frisbees collided with each other the moment they approached him, and returned to where they were supposed to go from an incredible angle.

Seeing the Predator touching the Frisbee flying back to his belt with a horrified expression, Alvin raised his eyebrows at Stark and said proudly: "Do you think he will worship me?

I feel that my swordsmanship is truly invincible!

There is no need for you to be nervous, he is just a rookie in front of me. "

Stark, who was fully armed, took off the mask on his face. He looked at Alvin with disdain and said, "Give me the angel in you who can only say '嘤嘤嘤'. I am also the best swordsman in the world."

As he spoke, Stark fired a hand cannon at the Predator as if to vent his anger, and then a computer appeared on his wrist. In a language that Alvin had never heard of, he muttered a few words to him. talk.

Alvin looked at the Predator who obviously understood, and he said to Stark in surprise: "What language are you talking about?"

Stark looked at Alvin with disgust and said, "This is ancient Greek. They can enmity with Greek gods, but they still can't understand what the other party is saying?"