One Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters Persuade, Then Split a Fork First
In the pure gliding forward mode, the bat armor 20 is extremely concealed, and it reaches the Stark Building without anyone noticing it.
Looking at the top of the Stark Building, where the main body was dark, but there were still many lights on the top, Luke chuckled and fell down.
When he slowly fell to the disc belonging to the steel armor's drop zone, a soft male voice sounded: "Mr. Batman?"
Luke nodded: "Jarvis, long time no see. Can I put away your testing methods? No Tony has given you an order now."
Jarvis is not human after all, so there is no such thing as a face.
Hearing Luke's words, he just said calmly: "Mr. instructed that the inspection of your armor is an irrevocable security check process to avoid someone pretending to be your identity."
Luke thought in his heart: Master is shameless, but you are completely shameless.
He also stopped talking nonsense: "Is Tony there?"
Jarvis: "Yes, I have informed Mr. about your visit."
"Let him come out in the latest battle armor." Luke said this and stopped talking.
Jarvis is a very useful butler, much smarter than Xiao Snail.
But as a persecuted paranoid of artificial intelligence, he doesn't mind that his intelligent programs are a little stupid.
It would be a great sin to create an uncontrollable "Skynet" type of program.
In case the system determines that part of the responsibility of "Skynet" for doing bad things is given to him, it is not impossible that too many negative points will lead to the "killing" punishment of "classic".
After thinking about it for a moment, a golden-red shadow flew out from the top passage and stopped firmly in front of Luke five or six meters away.
A guy with a sassy bag didn't fall to the ground, but kept a suspended posture to make sure he was higher than Luke: "What? Are you looking for me to save the world again?"
Luke smiled.
In recent months, the number one hero who is enthusiastic about maintaining world peace is Iron Man, and the limelight has the meaning of overshadowing Batman.
So this guy is obviously asking a question, but he is really showing off.
Luke uses visual manipulation,
I clicked on the virtual light screen of the mask, and the cloak behind it was quickly put away, revealing the full picture of the 20th edition of Batman's armor.
Tony, who has been scanning, has never stopped frowning. He always feels that many parts of this Batman armor are familiar, and he can't help but say: "Are you... imitating me?"
Luke nodded: "Yes."
Tony didn't expect someone to be so straightforward, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you serious?"
Luke: "Really."
Tony: "Why?"
Luke decided to make the young and old a little mentally prepared: "I saw your performance at the hearing this morning, and I think I should give you a little warning."
Tony was suspicious: "Don't tell me, you fell in love with that silver-selling congressman?"
Luke was unmoved by the rant: "No, I just want to tell you one thing."
Tony: "What?"
Luke: "You are not the only superhero in this world."
Tony looked weird, and he always felt that these words were more familiar than the bat armor on the opposite side: Well, it seems that a few months ago, a black bald head also said the exact same thing. It sounds so pretentious
Luke didn't let him think too much, he just raised his hand and flicked his fingers, indicating to the south: "Let's go, always clear your mind, and the next conversation will be convincing."
As soon as the voice fell, flames spewed from his feet, soared into the sky, and flew to the south.
Tony didn't hesitate, the steel armor also pulled out a long flame and followed.
...
A few minutes later, the two flames landed on Staten Island.
Tony looked around, it was a wasteland by the sea.
Don't talk about people, there is no road here.
"Why are you here?" he asked suspiciously.
Luke stretched out his finger and ticked: "Come on, let's try close combat. Let me see if your armor's micro-control system has improved."
Tony moved in his heart, eager to try.
The last time he rescued people in the Los Angeles earthquake, his Mark II showed a great weakness in control, and he couldn't even go into the house to save people.
After realizing this flaw, he has made targeted improvements.
Now that Batman, the master of fighting, is taking the initiative to spar and test, it would be better.
"Then I'm here." After speaking, Tony put on a... Bruce Lee's classic look, jumping back and forth with his feet, and gestured with his hands in front of him.
Luke's eyes lit up: "Hey, not bad."
This is really nice.
Steel armor is not soft clothes. It is not difficult to complete this kind of action. The difficulty is that the action must be soft and natural.
And Tony's Mark IV Armor did just that, proving that its control was greatly improved.
Secondly, Tony's own movements are a bit like Bruce Lee, and he definitely has practiced fighting courses.
Luke secretly smiled in his heart: This young man doesn't say anything, but he is very honest in his actions! It doesn't seem to be idle for a few months.
In the roar, Tony shot out flames from under his left foot, and kicked his right foot before reaching Luke.
Luke was not surprised by this sloppy behavior that relies entirely on the force of the jet. He just leaned back, grabbed Tony's right foot with both hands, and slammed his foot on the left foot of the young man.
duang!
A second later, the corners of Tony's mouth twitched, and he looked sideways at Luke, who had turned over and jumped to the side, and wanted to scold someone: "What kind of fighting technique are you doing?"
Luke hehe: "Just play, what fighting skills do you want?"
Tony firmly suppressed the urge to cover his thighs with his hands, and the jets of his legs were activated, forcibly closing his legs that were on the ground.
At this moment, he was extremely fortunate that he had trained a lot of martial arts in the past few months, and he could barely do the splits, otherwise he would have to roll all over the ground covering his thighs just now.
With the power of the steel armor, the ground is not enough for him to split, it will only let the armor sink in.
Tony recently went to the world to maintain peace, and there was no crisis that required the split.
But just now Luke yanked his right leg with both hands, kicked his left leg with one foot, and smashed him into a split position on the ground.
Fortunately, the steel armor tightly protected the vital points between the legs, otherwise the tragedy of hitting the stone with an egg would have happened to the young and old.
After this head-on "hack", Tony finally became less mad.
In front of a master fighting master like Batman, it is a joke to easily fly and kick.
From just now, Tony determined that Batman's new armor is extremely powerful, not much weaker than Mark Four, so that he can forcibly fix the legs of the steel armor and let him split on the ground.
Slightly relieved the tearing feeling at the root of the thigh, Tony launched the attack again.
This time, he chose to be down-to-earth, and instead of using the bells and whistles of the jet, he punched Luke in the head.
Luke nodded again in his heart, approving this approach.