Chapter 645: The Wind-Breathing Freak!
Well, once upon a time, Tony Stark, didn't even think about it.
Will encounter, Uzumaki God Generation like this, a few words will make him feel his IQ being rubbed on the ground by the other party.
right!
About, wearing my own Mark 3, coming to this piece of Afghanistan.
Saved his friend, Ethan's hometown, and brought peace to Ethan's people.
Also in order to make up for my previous 'irresponsibility', I created it in seconds, but I didn't have to properly deal with the weapons that were used indiscriminately.
"Jarvis?"
"At ~sir~"
Looking at the Uzumaki God Generation holding, Little Wanda and Pilcher leaving Tony Stark.
You also need to have Mark 3 yourself, no one can see Tony Stark's incomparably wonderful face under the iron mask.
"I regret it. The name of the document is different. It should be called Mr. Spitwind, and it should be called Spitwind Freak!"
"Successful renaming, independent file: Stirring Strange Coffee~
But sir~ According to the data just collected, about this name sir~
You'd better not be known by the other party. According to the data analysis, the chance of you being defeated by the other party is more than 95%. "
Tony Stark:
Trying not to let myself recall the horror of the other party manipulating the earth and wind, he turned and looked at the captured small village.
"Let's forget for a moment, those unpleasant things, Jarvis remembers to go back and remind me to switch to stronger aerospace alloys."
"Yes~sir~"
boom!
Before they had gone far, Little Wanda, who was lying on the shoulder of Uzumaki Jindai, and Pilcher were looking into the distance.
Pilcher looked enviously at the Tin Woodman rising up again.
"It's so cool~"
Every boy has his own mech dream in his heart, watching the Tin Woodman kill all directions so awesomely.
Recalling just now, the guns of those gangsters can't do anything with the opponent's mecha.
"Very envious?"
"A little bit~"
Uzumaki Goddess had a weird face, and joked to Pilcher with a smile:
"Then do you want to know, who is the person who controls the mecha in that mecha you envy?"
"Kamidai, you know? Of course I do."
Little Wanda also tilted her head curiously, looking at the excited Pilcher, the evil of Uzumaki Gods was undoubtedly revealed.
"That kind of mecha is not something that people in this world can create if they want to.
Leaving aside how many people in this world can possess such technology, how much do you think it would cost just for such a mecha? "
Little Wanda twitched her little finger cutely, but no matter how she did the calculations, she felt that it was not her, a number that her little brain could understand.
But Pilcher had a flash of inspiration, and something came to his mind, with a look of surprise and luck.
"The Age of God, wouldn't you say that the man who manipulated the Tin Woodman under the iron armor was Tony Stark?"
The reminder from Uzumaki Age of Gods is very straightforward. People who can create such mechas in this world must be very smart weapons experts.
It is also possible to have the support and the money to study mechs, such a condition can only be possessed by one person.
That is, the world is called Tony Stark, the genius painter.
"Bingo~ You got the answer right but there is no reward, so do you still envy him?"
Pilcher:
The little face was full of struggles, and he lay on Uzumaki Shindai's shoulder without saying a word, looking at the town where the Tin Woodman was going with complicated eyes.
Recalling Tony Stark's behavior before, the other party seemed to come to save them.
Although, with the ability of Uzumaki Age of Gods, Tony Stark was not given a chance to make a move.
In the eyes of Pilcher and Little Wanda, the Tin Woodman must be a good man with a sense of justice.
But
"Isn't he Eiko? Why would he do such a thing?"
Pilcher wondered if Tony Stark had been caught by the door.
"You need to find out this question by yourself. I can't influence your judgment of each other based on my subjective consciousness.
Regardless of whether you still want to seek revenge on Tony Stark in the end, you need to find all the answers by yourself. "
"Well~"
Although still confused, Pilcher and Wanda nodded happily.
Even though Uzumaki told them who Tony Stark was, it was a preconceived notion.
Let the two little guys still not forget about Tony Stark.
If the Uzumaki gods develop for Tony Stark, Pilcher and Little Wanda may question themselves.
Compared with too much interference, let Pilcher and Little Wanda be confused.
Hatred can become the driving force for the growth of Pilcher and Wanda.
At that time, even if the two find the real answer.
Accept it or not, both of them have the power to protect themselves, the world is so big there is always room for them.
Looking at the figure flying into the sky from the small village, Uzumaki Goddai took Pilcher and Little Wanda on the road.
"It doesn't matter who the other party is, what matters is whether you can see it?"
"See what?"
Pilcher and little Wanda tilted their heads. Is there anything else they haven't noticed?
"Whether it's me, or you, or Tony Stark.
Everyone has their own way. Tony Stark does not have a strong physique, nor does he have powerful and weird abilities.
But he has a smart brain, and turns the knowledge in his brain into the power to protect himself and others.
And you may not have brains as smart as Tony Stark, but you are also irreplaceable. "
Little Wanda and Pilcher nodded their heads with some understanding.
And, he secretly made up his mind to wait until Uzumaki Goddai took them to their destination.
You must work hard to master the mysterious power in your body.
Especially Little Wanda, who was still struggling with his uncontrollable power, and the chakra that Uzumaki Gods might learn.
Torn between the two, little Wanda now has a cute, resolute smile on her face.
Her heart will no longer be wavering about which power to choose between the two.
Three days later, with the Uzumaki God Generation feeling, the bodies of Little Wanda and Pilcher.
Adapted to the space jump, Uzumaki Jindai took the two of them back to his villa in New York.
In the living room, Uzumaki Kamidai stood in front of the two of them, looking at Little Wanda and Pilcher who were obediently sitting on the sofa, facing him.
"Then, have you made a decision now?"
"Well! I've decided, the gods will control the power in my body on my behalf."
Pilcher clenched his fists, with excitement and anticipation on his small face.
"What about our little Wanda?"
"Hmph! The villain Jindai, he is not small~ If I choose~ the Chakra of Jindai, and the power in my body, I want them all!"
Ugh?
There is such a choice?
Pilcher looked at Wanda in surprise, and then realized that he only chose the same self?
Wouldn't that be a disadvantage?