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The strong pink arm was controlled by Chris' thoughts, and began to separate from the position of the palm little by little.First it was the fingers, then the wrists, elbows and shoulders. In the end, the pink arm even completely separated from Chris' body and was suspended in thin air.

Operating this arm to fly freely around him at a distance of about two or three meters, Chris was as excited as a child who just got a new toy, carefully feeling the touch from this arm.

After this pink arm was separated from Chris's right hand, it no longer had substance and became illusory, and could even penetrate walls freely.But Chris only needs to have the idea of ​​​​materializing it in his heart, and the arm will become physical again in an instant.

This "third hand" grasped a stone brick on the city wall, and without spending much effort, the entire brick embedded in the wall was easily pulled out.With a squeeze of his pink arm, the "cultural relic" brick from unknown time ago was crushed into rubble by Chris.

However, there will be no tourists in such a place, and the international group of people who protect cultural relics can't care about it. He turned his pink arm into a phantom again and put it away, letting the gravel in his palm fall to the ground. Chris followed Behind Barton.

Barton couldn't notice the arm that Chris behind him had been fiddling with. Even after Chris covered Barton's eyes with that hand, he could still walk and see things as usual.

"Where is the signal jammer? Can that thing in your hand detect it?" Chris asked as he watched Barton fiddle with the cellphone-sized instrument in his hand.

Barton adjusted his position and moved in the direction indicated by the instrument in his hand: "It works by transmitting multiple signals, and then judging the position of the signal jammer based on the attenuation of the signal. Speaking of which, I remember this thing is Howard Invented by Mr.

"I even remember that he also studied signal jammers. I was a guinea pig for him. Once he had a signal transmitter, he studied signal jammers. Once he had a signal jammer, he thought about how to crack the signal jammer." Chris thought of Howard. I once asked myself to bring a bunch of experimental products with me when I went on a mission. "If you invent a spear, you must also invent a shield. After you invent a shield, you must also think about how to break the shield. This is the consistent style of the Stark family."

Howard was like that, Tony was like that.In many parallel worlds, Tony often researches a bunch of things that are specifically "anti" to various superheroes, such as anti-Hulk, anti-Thor, anti-Phoenix, etc. In some worlds, Tony even specially prepared anti-himself, anti-"Iron" The invention of "Xia".

Putting aside for the time being the traditional entertainment that Tony is opposed to whatever he opposes, Tony is indeed very much like Howard. He not only considers the shortcomings of his own creation, but also deliberately creates back-up tools to overcome the shortcomings.Combined with the "Superhero Strategy Guide" that has the same "money" abilities in the DC world next door, maybe this is a common problem among guys who are both rich and smart.

Just as he was thinking about Tony, Barton had found a hidden room, which was the most shielded area.

"Damn, can't these guys keep up with the times? They obviously use a lot of high technology, but they just like to use this kind of honest mechanical lock." Looking at the big copper lock on the door, Barton complained.He began to fumble in his trouser pockets to see if he still had any wire. Who would have thought that an underground organization with a bunch of high-tech equipment at its disposal would not use electronic locks to lock its doors?

"Get out of the way, Barton, I'm going to press it." Chris assumed a very imposing but coquettish stance, with his two elbows together and his arms in a straight line, controlling his The "third hand" pressed on the iron door.

Barton watched Chris suddenly assume such a stance as if he was suffering from epilepsy. He was not afraid of twisting his waist and took two steps back very consciously.Although I don’t understand it, let’s see what he is going to do first.

"Killerqueen!" Shouting the name of his right arm, Chris manipulated the pink arm to give a thumbs up, and then pressed it.

"Click~" Barton seemed to hear the sound of a button being pressed. The door in front of him exploded in an instant, but no sound was made.Although it was close at hand, the airflow from the explosion was not very strong. It only messed up Barton's hair, which was not too long.When the smoke and dust dissipated, only the door disappeared. Both the confusing and outdated mechanical lock and the door frame were intact.

"That was an explosion just now? Why didn't I see you installing the bomb?" Barton glanced at Chris, who had twisted his waist because of the strange posture just now, and no longer cared, looking at the TV station in a conspicuous place in the room. large signal jammer.It's not that he's crazy, but Chris has left so many unique things in SHIELD's files that if he were to print them out, they would fill up at least ten sheets of A4 paper.

It's just another new ability. Barton isn't surprised or envious... to be honest, he is a bit envious.

Opening the personal terminal that he had barely used this time, Barton pulled out a cable and connected it to the signal jammer. He simply pressed a few buttons and a progress bar was displayed on the screen of the terminal. And quickly read 100% position.The signal jammer connected to the terminal was shut down, and the signal shield covering this area was cancelled.

Barton took out his pager and began to adjust to the pre-agreed channel, preparing to send a message to Melinda.

Outside the room, the mobile phone in Chris' trouser pocket began to vibrate as he moved his waist. There was a call coming.When I picked it up, I saw it was Tony calling.

"This is Harada Hai, welcome to call the morning hotline of Morio Town. Hiss! Ah~" Chris answered the phone and let the third hand set his bones. Before he finished speaking, the bones made a "click" sound, which made Ke Rhys couldn't help but groan.

"That's great. Last time you said it was KFC Home Delivery. This time it's Duo Town. I'm really looking forward to seeing what new tricks you can come up with next time." Tony's face was projected above the phone, with a mask on his forehead. Holding an ice pack, "Does that sound sound like yours? Why, your joints are finally giving out as you get older?"

"It's just a twist of the waist, but you, you look so disgraced and embarrassed, and you're still wearing an ice pack. Why, the challenge for your genius energy bottle was too high and you failed in the experiment?" Chris won't be criticized by Tony in vain. I took advantage of him and immediately returned it.

"Both of us, it's obviously you who has it worse." Tony on the other end of the phone said this and opened the camera on his phone to look at his face. He asked Jarvis by the way, "Hurry up and bring me a towel, little fool." , hell, did I just forget to wash my face?”

"No sir, according to my judgment, Mr. Chris is just defrauding you."

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