The Yongan Pawn Shop of American Comics

The moment he stood up from x-10, his overall temperament changed significantly. He became less arrogant and more indifferent, and his violent eyes became calm. Just standing there, there was a look of scorn on the world. The momentum spread out.

"Oh? It seems that Xiaoqinggua is getting serious. Are you ready to receive the love of top martial arts?"

Looking at the obviously changed x-10, Tony Stark hammered his metal fist and said a few words disdainfully: "Then I have to take it seriously."

After the crazy simulation operation of the intelligent brain and the remote service center, the Mark 2 has been perfectly loaded with the top fighting skills for X-10, which makes Tony Stark very confident.

The pulse meter under his feet emitted a large number of pulses, and the Mark 2 flew into the air and struck a heavy punch at the X-10.

The Mark 2 now uses alloy steel specially produced by Stark Enterprises, which is extremely dense. Despite its small body, its weight is indeed extremely huge, and its punch with a huge momentum is extremely powerful.

But obviously this punch was useless. With countless generations of tantric successors and thousands of years of training and fighting in the dream space, Jarvis's crazy simulation and calculation of the punch seemed to Li Cheng to be full of loopholes. He turned sideways slightly. Then he dodged.

Before Mark No. 2 could retract his arm, Li Cheng immediately stepped forward, bowed slightly, exerted force on his waist and legs at the same time, and punched Mark No. 2's exposed waist and abdomen with his right fist.

clang! !

The crisp sound of striking metal spread, and Mark No. 2 involuntarily stepped back a few meters, and Li Cheng also took two steps back suddenly.

Without waiting for Mark No. 2 to react, Li Cheng stepped lightly on the ground and approached again, turned slightly sideways, and violently stomped on Tony Stark's wide open door with a waist-horse side kick. The latter let out a cry of pain. Fly out.

clang! ! !

There was an obviously duller sound of metal knocking. Holding his stomach, Tony Stark took a few breaths. The powerful tremor could not be completely avoided. His stomach was a little turbulent for a while. He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen. A shallow footprint suddenly appeared on the surface of the mecha.

This is a high-density special alloy that can defend against artillery shells. It actually made a footprint with just one foot. Tony Stark can clearly remember that the side kick of X-10 did not have any golden light, it was pure combat skills!

Gently twisting the numb soles of his feet, Li Cheng nodded appreciatively: "Mecha defense is interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, X-10's body rushed over like a cannonball. Tony Stark quickly parried. However, under Li Cheng's advanced fighting instinct, all defenses were in vain. Tony Stark's efforts were in vain. Countless flaws were found in the counterattack, and the sound of clanking metal was heard endlessly.

Tony Stark seized the opportunity and started the engine suddenly, powerful pulses ejected from his limbs. Li Cheng completely avoided the impact in a weird and twisted posture, but the Mark 2 also successfully flew out.

Shaking his slightly swollen fist, Li Cheng snorted: "Top fighting skills? It's a mess."

Although the combat skills simulated by the brain are extremely powerful, in the eyes of the master, they are completely rigid garbage full of loopholes. No machine can replace human sensory insights and timing predictions.

Tony Stark, who was suspended in the air, turned pale when he heard Li Cheng's plain words. He didn't know whether he was angry or simply because he was beaten.

He raised his hands and fired the palm cannon wildly at the green monster below. He looked at the X-10 below dodging in various weird postures. Although he failed to hit, Tony's mood improved a little:

"No matter how good your skills are, so what if you can't win? War is never a game of evenly matched enemies. When the air force beats the army, it's a tactical crushing."

As he spoke, the palm cannon in his hand fired wildly at Li Cheng, causing the ground and surrounding walls to be cratered.

"How much energy do you have?"

"what?"

The roar of the mecha made Tony Stark unable to hear clearly.

"I'm afraid there's not much left, let's let the game end." Li Cheng's words reached Tony Stark's ears, as calmly as a cat that had just gotten tired of playing with mice.

Yunyou·Feiyan

A trace of golden light flashed under x-10's feet, he accelerated slightly, stepped sideways on the slightly bumpy wall next to him, as if walking on a wall, and then stepped lightly, the wall directly opened a huge hole, and x-10's figure also flew quickly Rushing towards Tony Stark suspended in the air.

what! ! !

Tony Stark, who had not yet reacted, only had time to scream in surprise when he saw the dark green figure in the air moving from far to near at an extremely fast speed. As it rotated 360 degrees sideways, its huge golden legs suddenly hit him.

Arhat·Thousand-jin Pendant!

As if it had hit a high-speed maglev train, the Mark 2 fell rapidly, directly collapsing the small western-style building below, and its silver-white body was completely buried by the collapsed masonry.

"Who said you can't hit people if you can't fly? I never said that."

Li Cheng chuckled and fell steadily from the air.

“Buy this place, but don’t let the original owner spit on you behind your back.”

After falling back to the ground, Li Cheng said casually to the big boss who suddenly appeared next to him.

"It doesn't matter, this is the asset of Yong'an Technology," the big boss explained gently.

"Oh? That's convenient." Li Cheng smiled happily after hearing this.

"So I said, this experimental subject is really useless."

Li Cheng shrugged. From beginning to end, he never used any combat skills beyond the specifications, and his power was entirely the power of A hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.

"You have to give them some time to grow, right? Cannon fodder also needs a little training before it can be used."

"Yes, starting from today, the training volume of all experimental subjects will be doubled!"

Li Cheng gave a casual instruction, then turned and left, with the big boss following closely behind.

"This old guy's semi-finished mecha baby, Shit Da Ke, still doesn't look that good. I'll wait until I'm equipped with weapons and then take the time to play with him."

"Master, our experimental subjects can also be equipped with weapons. Our technology is no worse than Stark Enterprises!"

"That's right. I'll add some technological improvements to these experimental bodies when I have time."

"Wouldn't that be a bit too bullying?"

The words drifted away and became a little blurry.

In the ruins, Tony Stark controlled the Mark II and struggled to push away the abandoned building materials and climbed out. He sat on the bricks and stones, feeling a little frustrated.

Looking around, the green monster had completely disappeared. Regardless of the sorrow of spring and autumn, Tony Stark staggered away in the broken Mark II.

Tonight, it really opened his eyes, and his high-spirited pride was completely crushed, but Tony Stark has never been a character to admit defeat. If he fails, he will stand up again and fight again.

The word "admit defeat" has never been in the Stark family's dictionary.

What's more, the vague words "big shit" and "old guy" gave Tony Stark a bad association.