Marvel's princess becomes king

Ebony Throat and Black Dwarf looked at each other, and they felt that what Stark said now seemed a bit familiar.

In fact, Thanos at this time has realized that there are too many lives in the universe and resources are being consumed in large quantities. However, his balance plan is only to eliminate half of the population on the planet. It does not matter whether the Dark Order under his command approves his idea or not. He just used the evil in the hearts of these evil people to kill people.

Defeating the resistance of a planet and then killing half of the people is what Thanos has done most in the past twenty years under the leadership of the Dark Order. Now the Dark Order has met its opponent. Meet a more ruthless...

The Star Eaters did not intend to kill half and let the other half go. They were prepared to kill them all, which is the so-called 'I want them all'.

Ebony Maw has a gloomy personality. As a survivor of the rare race of Whisperers, he is able to live prosperously to this day not because of his personal fighting ability, but because of his instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

He knew that the messengers from Galactus had bad intentions, and he had already begun to think about his retreat. There was no pressure on him to betray Thanos. That's not the case with Black Dwarf. This guy has the word "short" in his name, but he's actually not short at all. On the contrary, he's quite tall.

He held a mechanical pickaxe and swung it twice vigorously, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Idiot! Get out of Titan! I advise you to go back where you came from!"

Stark glanced at him, weakling!

He asked Ebony Throat: "Looking at your appearance and dress, you seem to be a leader. Can that idiot next to you represent your opinion?"

Ebony Throat sneered sinisterly: "I can speak for myself, I don't need anyone else to represent me, and...you are indeed not welcome here!"

He raised his arms, and the surrounding rocks and steel were cut into finger-long pieces by his telekinesis. Sharp cones on the head. Ebony Throat flipped his wrist, and the rain-like cones hit Stark. and Stardust.

"Huh? He's a rare Whisperer. Let me deal with this rare race." Stardust saw that Stark was a little eager to try, so she took Ebony Maw's attack in advance.

Under the offensive of Belaga's three gems, Stardust has always seemed a little weak. In fact, she is not weak. On the contrary, she is still the strongest among the four Star-Eating Messengers.

With just a wave of her arm, which was composed of countless cosmic particles, the pointed cones that were shooting straight away collectively changed their direction and were reflected towards the Ebony Throat at a faster speed than when they came.

Ebony Throat quickly used telekinesis to move several vanguard guards in front of him as human shields. He had to have a plan to escape. Turning around and running directly was the stupidest way. He wanted to see what the legendary Star Swallower was capable of first. .

His telekinesis is activated extremely quickly, almost at will.

There was no chanting, no casting materials, just a casual wave of his hand, and more than a dozen vanguard guards gathered in front of him.

These beasts with four arms, no eyes, and rely entirely on hearing to move have no pain nerves at all. While roaring fiercely, they were beaten into a sieve by countless sharp cones, but one of the sharp cones still flew out from the gap, and The forehead of Ebony Throat was scratched. "You!..." With the angry scolding still on his lips, he felt that he was suddenly spinning. Almost in an instant, he was in a state where his head was down and his feet were up. The sense of spatial dislocation made him extremely uncomfortable. , the strong discomfort caused his gathered telekinesis to disperse, and his somewhat cloudy eyes stared at the floating stars.

There was anger in his eyes, but more of it was fear. He panicked. He should have run away before! No chance now!

Seeing Xingchen blocking Ebony Maw, it could even be said that he was toying with this powerful Whisperer in the midst of applause. Stark in the distance let out a "hum", and he could only deal with Black Dwarf.

Even after becoming the Iron Messenger, Stark is still a mechanic at heart. He does not have Captain America's rich combat experience, nor Bella's strange supernatural means and powerful trump cards. What he has is meticulous and rigorous. Data calculation.

Wind speed, angle, weight, acceleration and other values ​​now do not require artificial intelligence Jarvis. He can complete this series of calculations by himself relying on the cosmic energy given to him by Galactus.

Physics was his magic, and mathematics was his magic.

The increase in computing power has reduced the process of transmitting data from artificial intelligence to the operator, and the efficiency has been greatly improved. When encountering any situation, the brain will make a judgment in an instant, which is reflected in the outside world, in every one of his actions. Every displacement has gone through a lot of calculations. Do you think he is on the first floor? In fact, he has a happy ending!

Black Dwarf, who looks like a big fool, wields a pickaxe and chops. His mechanical battle ax is very powerful. It can chop, pick, smash, and instantly turn into a shield. It combines offense and defense. It is a rare weapon. , but mechanical things are too simple for Stark. If you get a magical artifact, it might have some effect. Now use machinery to deal with Stark?

There was no parry, no probing missiles like raindrops. Stark was wearing pure golden armor. At an incredible angle, after Black Dwarf's swing of the pickaxe missed, it cut into his right side and the armor on his arm. Rapidly deforming, it takes less than a second for the high-frequency vibrating particle knife to heat up and store energy until it starts to vibrate.

His arm stabbed the black dwarf under the ribs, and then used the inertia of his body to drag it to the side.

The particle knife easily tore through the Black Dwarf's solid armor like cutting butter, and left a thirty centimeter long wound on the muscular body of the strong man, with a huge wound on the spine even visible inside.

"Ho ho!" Black Dwarf was severely injured with one move. He subconsciously wanted to cover the wound, but the injury was on his right rib, and he was still holding the pick ax in his right hand. In the critical moment, he could only let go of the pick ax. He used his right hand to cover the wound, and at the same time reached out with his left hand, trying to grab his weapon and continue fighting, but all of this was in Stark's calculations.

Taking advantage of the pause when Black Dwarf's right hand changed into his left hand, the armor on his arm deformed again, and an oval shield appeared on his wrist. Stark's memory was vague. Vaguely, he remembered that there was a person who used the shield in a special way. Okay, now simulate that figure, from bottom to top, activate the leg thrusters at % power, and then slam the black dwarf's chin with the shield.

The three-meter-tall giant was stunned for a while, his head raised high, and his left hand that was already holding the pickaxe couldn't help but loosen by two points, while Stark jumped up, aiming the particle knife at the black dwarf. A neck that has lost all protection due to raising its head.

He waved his arm quickly, and the black dwarf's huge and rather ugly head rose into the sky and flew more than two meters away.