I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 171 Losing control

Chapter 171 Losing control
High in the sky, Banner flew up like a meteor, penetrated the thick clouds, and finally saw the heart-pounding space armor.

The green spikes that were originally densely packed around the cosmic armor are now few and far between, as most of them were destroyed by the powerful force of the cosmic cube.

Banner's face was as gloomy as water. He stretched out his hand, and the remaining spikes quickly changed direction like soldiers obeying orders, flew back to his side, and merged into his body.

Tony saw the eight pairs of huge wings behind Banner and couldn't help but gasp: "It's actually possible? Can anything be transformed?"

His heart was filled with envy. Banner's special ability was truly amazing, while he himself only had an ordinary ability to make money.

Oh, yes, he also has a predictive ability that works sometimes and sometimes not, but he has been studying the Cosmic Cube recently and has almost forgotten this ability.

Seeing the spikes disappear, Tony's tension eased a little, and his voice echoed in the sky through the loudspeaker: "Hey, Bruce, why are you so angry? You look like you want to kill me. I just mentioned it casually. Isn't the most hateful guy the one who stole your girlfriend?"

"Shut up!" Banner roared, and the armor on his body suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light. Countless snake-like tentacles suddenly stretched out from the armor and flew towards the space armor.

The space armor is extremely fast and flexible, so Banner must block its movement space.

"You won't even let people tell the truth?"

Tony manipulated the space armor, nimbly shuttling through the air like a bird, dodging the attacks of the tentacles, with a mocking smile on his face: "It seems that the beauty was right not to choose you, otherwise, wouldn't she be killed by you if she made you angry?"

"I won't hurt Betty!" Banner's voice was full of anger and determination.

"That's not necessarily true. Angry people always lose their minds." Tony continued to provoke.

"I am a special case. Anger is just my strength! I still remain sober." Banner's eyes were like burning flames, firm and unshakable.

"I can't tell that." Tony's voice was still frivolous, but a hint of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Banner's anger was like a volcanic eruption. The green light illuminated the entire sky. The tentacles pounced on the space armor like a beast, while Tony shuttled flexibly in this green ocean. The battle between the two was like a magnificent dance, full of power and passion.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​dazzling red light lit up on the screen in front of Tony, and the alarm sounded suddenly, as if tearing apart the silent space.

The voice of the artificial intelligence butler Jarvis followed closely, calm but with a hint of urgency: "Sir, the energy core has become extremely unstable and is expected to explode in eight seconds. Eight, seven, six..."

"What the hell? It was fine just now. Could it be that the laser weapon was used too much and caused an overload?" Tony muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, but there was no fear in his eyes, only deep disappointment and regret.

His testing was not yet complete, it was all too sudden and too imperfect.

"Forget it, let's just leave it at that." Tony sighed lightly, turned his gaze to the green light on the screen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He stopped the space armor and stopped running. Instead of running away, he flew towards Banner resolutely: "Let's give him a little shock at the end. It shouldn't kill him, right?"

Banner looked at the space armor that rushed towards him and clenched his fists expressionlessly. Countless tentacles rushed forward like a storm, instantly binding the space armor tightly, wrapping it into a ball, constantly compressing and tightening it, trying to squeeze it directly into scrap metal.

Tony's eyes flashed with regret, and Jarvis' voice was very clear in his ears: "Two, one, zero!"

The moment the countdown ended, the energy core on the chest of the cosmic armor shattered instantly, and all the cosmic cube energy contained in it burst out and exploded.

Banner's pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked in disbelief at the sphere that was tightly wrapped by tentacles suddenly expanding and gushing out endless flames. What was even more frightening was that the flames were mixed with a familiar blue light, and wherever it went, all the green tentacles disappeared in an instant, and the blue light quickly approached Banner.

Banner's mind moved, and the wings behind him flapped rapidly. He dodged quickly diagonally upwards. At the same time, a shield three times thicker than the previous one appeared in front of him again.

The next second, blue light hit the shield like a torrent, and the sturdy shield melted quickly like ice and snow under the erosion of the blue light.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Banner immediately raised his hands and pushed them forward violently. It seemed as if endless green light poured out from his palms, and the shield that was about to melt away became solid again.

After a stalemate of two or three seconds, Banner finally escaped from the range of the blue light.

His chest heaved violently and he let out a long sigh. The anger in his eyes gradually subsided as a large amount of angry power dissipated, and was replaced by deep shock.

"What on earth is this blue light?!" Banner muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief and deep confusion.

He looked at the few pieces of space armor left flying in the wind, frowning tightly, "Given that guy's personality, he shouldn't be so open-minded to accept death. Could it be that he's not dead yet?"

Banner shook his head and stopped thinking about this question. The three pairs of wings behind him quickly disappeared and were absorbed into his body. He then turned around and landed quickly. The anger in his eyes gradually burned again.

"General Ross, you should be here by now?"

SHIELD headquarters, Stark’s exclusive luxurious laboratory.

With a soft "beep" sound, Tony took off his helmet and breathed a sigh of relief.

He himself was not in the space armor, but adopted a remote control mode to avoid any accidents during the test.

As he expected, an accident happened.

"Well"

Tony stroked his long beard, a thoughtful look on his haggard face. "Even after several improvements, the energy core that incorporates the energy of the Cosmic Cube will still be unstable. It seems that we have to adopt the eighth plan. Only the energy supply of the weapon system uses the energy of the Cosmic Cube, and the rest is left to the Ark Reactor."

"JARVIS, is Fury gone?"

"Yes sir, Chief Fury left half an hour ago."

"He's walking so fast. It looks like he's also very interested in Bruce Banner."

Tony snorted lightly: "Then I have to go there earlier, otherwise that guy will be robbed by someone else."

"Jarvis, put on the Mark 7 for me."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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