Marvel Super Armor

【...really found it?Are you kidding me? 】

The old man's distrustful voice came from the phone.

"Brother, what are you talking about? How can I deceive you about such an important matter?" Dongfang Shouming was so angry that he blew his beard and glared:

"After all, our Haotian Tower is also a divine weapon. Even though the clone that fell into my hands is not a joke. Shredder, a little refugee from the alien world, can escape from the palm of our Kunlun." ? If you want me to say that I haven’t caught this guy for so many years, it’s purely because of Master Dao’s intention..."

【Shou Ming! 】

The old man on the other side of the phone severely interrupted Dongfang Shouming and said sternly: "How many times have I told you not to criticize Master Dao! Isn't it possible for us, a kid like us, to guess what his old man's thoughts are?!"

"A kid with a yellow mouth is going too far..."

Dongfang Shouming was so scolded by his elder brother that he shrank his neck, but he admitted his mistake obediently:

"Brother, don't be angry. Don't I just want to praise my great Kunlun Royal Guard for the power of guarding the world?"

[You are just a hairy monkey. You are a big boss, but you still have no sense of propriety in your words. This means that the Taoist Master is not interested in dealing with you. Otherwise, tsk tsk tsk. 】

"Oh, okay, okay, you know I'm so old, but you still nag me every time I call, which makes me unable to act like an elder in front of Lin."

Dongfang Shouming complained bitterly: "And Mr. Dao actually told this little girl about my proposal to Nangong's house, which made me laugh at her... Damn it!"

He slapped his thigh, startling the old man over there: "Don't be so surprised, what's wrong with your mother?" 】

"I'm anxious, I'm anxious." Dongfang Shouming said excitedly: "The trial of [Ox] is almost completed!"

【……real? !you sure? ! 】

The old man was no longer calm. The sound of a chair falling to the ground came from the phone:

【good!OK!As expected of the daughter of destiny, the speed at which she passed the trial would probably shock the talisman holders in the past, hahahaha! 】

"No, let's not see whose disciple he is." Dongfang Shouming bared his teeth disrespectfully.

[...No, the saint is the apprentice of the Taoist master. Is she related to you? 】The old man was speechless.

"?? Dongfang Liuyang! You have to speak with your conscience! Haven't I been teaching this child since he came to Lighthouse Country?" Dongfang Shouming was so angry that he called his brother by his first name.

【What did you call me?Little hairy monkey, you haven’t been back for more than [-] years, are your wings so hard? ! 】

Dongfang Liuyang's two long gray eyebrows hanging down to his knees were so angry that they danced like noodles.

"Don't do this to me. What else will you do besides scaring me? Come to Lighthouse Country to beat me up if you can!"

The inviolable power of the eldest brother has been entrenched above Dongfang Shouming for many years. When he heard the voice on the phone getting louder, he was already intimidated. At this time, he insisted on protesting:

"If my second brother and Xiangjun hadn't stopped me back then, I would have had to compete with you for the position of head of the family..."

The rest of his words suddenly got stuck in his throat, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he cursed subconsciously:

"My grass!"

In front of Schrader, who was trapped in the Haotian Tower clone, the space actually fluctuated like the sea surface, and a deep space vortex appeared.

"?"

Shredder stared blankly at the space vortex in front of him.

What the hell is this?

He thought it was Dongfang Shouming's trick, and just as he was about to curse, he was suddenly sucked into the space vortex.

[Dongfang Shouming, you have the guts!How dare you scold me!Do you believe that I will go and capture you personally? ! 】Dongfang Liuyang is already preparing to punish this traitor.

An elder brother is like a father. Is there any problem in calling him a traitor?no problem.

"Big, big brother..."

Dongfang Shouming looked at the empty Haotian Tower clone in his hand and wanted to cry without tears:

"There is no one left..."

……

At Hand Base No. [-], Stockman, who had just been forced by Carle to start the machine, laughed naively, and his small eyes hidden behind black-rimmed glasses flashed with excitement:

"It worked! It really worked!" he shouted excitedly: "This machine can really create micro wormholes! I proved the feasibility of micro wormhole transportation technology! I'm going to win the Nobel Prize!"

"Where did you teleport the leader?"

Karai frowned, dazzled by the dense data on the screen.

"Uh hehe, I don't know!"

Stockmann was still immersed in the joy of successful transmission and said without any desire to survive:

"Originally, I was supposed to conduct several teleportation experiments first, but Shredder gave my laboratory to the lizard man before, so this is my first time to conduct a teleportation experiment, even if he was directly broken down into particles during the teleportation. possible."

"What did you say?!"

Carle grabbed Stockmann by the neck, lifted him up, and said word by word:

"I don't care what method you use, bring him back intact immediately! Otherwise, I will throw you in too!"

"Cold, calm down, this teleportation machine can run in reverse according to its original path. I have a way to get him back!" Stockman hurriedly begged for mercy.

Kalai threw him to the ground and urged coldly: "Quick!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Stockman got up, rubbed his red and swollen neck and broke into a cold sweat while looking at the data that kept scrolling on the screen.

He's finished, I don't know how to get him back...

……

"Uh uh uh ah ah ah ah!"

The pain of his body being broken down into particles made Schreider, who had never experienced such torture in his life, scream like a demon from hell.

He forced himself to get up and glanced around at the technologically charged space. His eyes focused on the strange life form in front of him:

"...Who are you? Where are you?"

"Criminal number FK-55279, from Xandar star in Andromeda galaxy. Place of detention, Klin Prison, detention level, high risk, prison term... 754 years." The mysterious life form knows his experience very well:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are really guilty, Shredder."

The strange life form looks like an octopus with its entire brain exposed, and there are dense tentacles hanging from its chin that serve as beards.

Its body was hidden in a humanoid mecha, with only its big slimy head and a few slippery tentacles exposed.

"……Who are you?!"

Shredder stared at this disgusting creature in surprise, and the claw blades on his arms instantly stretched out.

Damn...after so many years, I thought the Nova Corps had forgotten about him...

Shredder has regarded this big octopus as a soldier sent by the Nova Corps to capture his soldiers, and is preparing to kill and silence them.

"Does it matter who I am? Oh~~ I know what you are thinking now."

The humanoid mecha stretched out its hands to pick up Shredder and control his movements.

The big octopus brought its terrifying face close to him, and threw its tentacles on Shredder's face in a very humiliating manner, leaving a pool of sticky liquid.

"You're trying to figure out how to kill me, right?"

It smiled condescendingly, with ridicule in its eyes: "But that requires you to think faster than me, but unfortunately, no one and nothing in the universe is smarter than me, Lange!"

As if he was excited, Lange touched Schrader's face with his tentacles again, and quickly apologized hypocritically:

"Sorry, sorry, did I get some goo from the tentacles into your eyes, Shredder?"

Shredder wiped the mucus off his face with a dark face and asked the question in his heart: "...Are you not from the Nova Corps?"

"The Nova Corps? No, no, no, I have nothing to do with them at all. How can those idiots be worthy of commanding my supreme wisdom?" Langer shook his head proudly.

"You are here purely because your incompetent doctor found my teleportation device."

"That cone thing?"

Only then did Schrader understand why he was teleported here inexplicably. It turned out to be the fault of that idiot Stockman.

"Oh ho ho~~ That device is a part of the space-time teleporter. A few years ago, I launched the space-time teleporter to the earth dimension, but it was blocked by the energy field on the earth's surface, causing it to break into three pieces. .”

At this point, Lange smacked his mouth in displeasure: "When I came here last time, there was nothing. People on Earth really have nothing to do, making such a thankless thing."

"Don't you understand the principle of 'if you want to get rich, build roads first'? It's already so remote that it blocks space and prohibits teleportation, making it impossible for the Galaxy Federation's poverty alleviation trade line to reach here..."

It muttered for a long time, then it seemed to remember that there was an outsider in front of it, and he came over to continue the previous topic as if nothing had happened:

"What did you just say? Ah~~ By the way, the three fragments of the time and space transmitter!"

Langer slapped his head and controlled the mecha to project a schematic diagram in the air:

"Now you have one piece in your hand, another one in the Arctic, and the last piece in the Brazilian rainforest. Collect the other two pieces. Dr. Stockmann, although hopelessly stupid, is better than you in science. He is still much smarter and should be capable enough to reassemble the time and space teleporter."

"...Then what?" Shredder asked muffledly.

"Then there's the matter of the undercover agents lurking on the earth. If they don't find a way to disable that energy field, even if the time and space teleporter is assembled, it won't be usable at all. Even if you can teleport to me now, it's all because of that guy before. I secretly did some tricks on the field..."

The loud-mouthed Lange realized that he had said a bit too much, so he changed the subject and said: "In short, your task is to help me collect the parts of the time and space transmitter. The rest is not your responsibility, and it is not your turn."

"What are you going to do? Invade Earth?"

Shredder raised his eyebrows. After so many years of being a loser, he finally collected four ghost masks and formed a powerful force. Now you want to directly take away the earth?

"What? Can you still have feelings while living on this backward planet?" Langer gave him a look of disdain.

"It has nothing to do with it. I won't let you get what you want."

Schrader took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly swung his claw blade to cut off the mechanical arm holding him. When he landed on the ground, he stepped forward and was about to stab Lange.

"It seems that these years here have made your combat thinking lag behind by an era. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so pathetic."

Langer didn't dodge at all. An energy barrier appeared in front of him instantly, easily blocking the indestructible vibranium claw blade.

Schrader frowned and was about to continue attacking, but was suddenly stopped in place by Lange's light words:

"Touch me again and I will contact the Nova Corps headquarters directly and tell them you are hiding here."

"……mean."

Shredder weighed it for a long time and finally put away his fighting stance.

"Ah, stand still, or I will kill you." Lange rubbed his hands excitedly:

"I've finished my request. I hope you can successfully complete the task."

"I can grant your request."

Schrader quietly replaced "request" with "request" to save his respect:

"But the collection work is very difficult, I need..."

"I knew you would refuse. You are such a generous gentleman."

Lange pressed the transmit button talking to himself before Schrader finished speaking:

"I'm looking forward to meeting you on Earth!"

"Wait, what the hell..."

Shredder was teleported back without even uttering a complete curse word.

"Uh-huh, you stupid guy actually tried to negotiate terms with me who has the supreme wisdom. You really overestimate your capabilities."

Lange felt sorry for himself for a long time, then raised his tentacle to initiate a communication.

A few seconds later, a tall figure hidden in the darkness appeared in the light curtain.

[How are things going? 】

"Don't worry about my work. In less than a month, the time and space transmitter will be ready. As long as the global defense field can be lifted, your thousands of troops can be transported directly across the galaxy."

Lange lowered his head and said slightly humbly: "Well, about the conditions we discussed before..."

[Don’t worry, as long as we can successfully capture the earth, I will immediately send the hyperlink army to your planet to help you solve the crisis of symbiote invasion. 】

The figure said sadly:

【This time, I will not fail again. 】