1250 Psychic suppression, if you can't win, you will be called Stark
"What?" Upon hearing that Jarvis was already outputting full power, Stark couldn't believe it.
Stopping the armor's energy output, he stretched out his hand to emit a ray and scanned Thor's hammer.
Jarvis soon replied, "Mr. Stark, if the theory and data of the mysterious side detector you developed are correct,
I suggest you give up because, just by scanning, the energy data exceeds the value you set."
"Damn, is this true? Really?"
He was cursing, but Stark was very happy in his heart.
Doesn’t this mean that this hammer is definitely a super powerful magic item?
Then he got a wrong idea, took a few steps back, raised his hand, Mark 4's palm lit up with blue light, and a sound of charging came,
It hit the sand base with a "bang", but the result was not as he expected, the sand was shattered, but instead angered Odin who was not having a pleasant chat with Angela.
Thor's hammer, which had been silent, suddenly flashed with a burst of lightning. In Stark's surprised eyes, a huge flash of lightning flashed,
The Mark 4 was like being hit directly by a truck traveling at a speed of 100 kilometers. It flew out instantly and crashed straight into William who was watching the theater.
William cursed in his heart, this must have been done intentionally by Odin when he saw him watching the show.
He stretched out his hand and waved at Mark 4 amid the worried and frightened eyes of the Americans around him.
The Mark 4 that hit me in a straight line was like a marionette on a string.
Led by the power of his mind, he deviated from his flight retreat route and crashed into a small slope on the side.
There was a loud "bang", and Stark smashed half of the small slope, bounced and fell further away.
After rolling on the ground a few times, he lay down on the sand and began to doubt his life.
"Up, God".
The Americans around him stared at Stark lying on the ground in shock, and then at William, who was holding a beer bottle and drinking as if nothing had happened.
"I, I, I seem to see God."
Afterwards, the Americans near William reacted and immediately dispersed, staying away from William, the monster who just waved his hand and bounced away a mecha.
After lying on the ground for more than ten seconds, Stark recovered and looked at the control screen. On the overall data of the armor displayed, there were actually five or six red areas indicating damage.
He immediately said to Jarvis, "Report the damage."
"The overall damage rate is 21, but, but."
Stark was surprised that Jarvis would hesitate, and immediately asked, "But what?"
After Jarvis once again confirmed that there was nothing wrong, he said directly, "The overall energy value of the armor has reached 500. Mr. Stark, you must immediately release the electrical energy floating in the armor.
Otherwise, not only will the Ark reactor burn out 100%, but the internal components of the armor will also have a high probability of being damaged."
"That's just right."
After lying on the ground for more than ten seconds, Stark already understood that he had been shocked by a hammer and thrown out like a toy by an unknown person.
At this time, I was feeling unhappy when I heard the words that the armor must release electric energy. I turned around and climbed up. I saw him lowering his head and covering his face with a baseball cap.
Even William, whose figure was a little blurry, had no ordinary people around him, so he couldn't help but raise his hands and start charging the palm cannon.
"Show your face or surrender, or I'll blow you up and hand you over to SHIELD."
After William used magic to change his voice, he said in a hoarse, low-level voice, "If I were you, I would leave obediently to avoid having my armor worth hundreds of millions dismantled."
Stark, who had no extra time to negotiate and didn't want to talk more, said, "Then let's try whether you tear me down or I blow me up."
The arc energy cannon in the palm of his hand was fired.
Upon seeing this, William stretched out his hand, hooked his fingers upwards, and lifted Stark's hands with his mind.
Two energy rays as thick as buckets shot straight into the sky, frightening the surrounding Americans into panic and running towards their own cars in panic, or even ignoring the cars, rushing into other people's cars and fleeing.
Stark, who had his hands controlled, stopped the output of energy in his palms in shock, and controlled the armor to compete with William's mind.
But dozens of seconds later, apart from the creaking of the machine, nothing could control the control of his arms. Stark secretly shouted to Jarvis, "Start the auxiliary program, fly up, fly."
stand up".
With a "bang" sound, the energy jets on the armor's legs and back suddenly activated at full power, pushing Stark into the sky.
As soon as William saw it, he had the idea to test his will power and see how strong it was.
The raised hand makes a downward movement with the palm of the hand facing down.
Stark, who was flying two meters above the ground, suddenly felt that his armor was being dragged down to the ground.
"Increase energy output, don't worry about whether it will damage the flight tail nozzle, let's leave here first, and then find a team of people to kill this bastard."
Under the control of Jarvis, Mark 4 immediately made a huge "whoosh" sound from the soles of its feet and back, and sprayed out a larger energy ball to wrestle with William.
When William heard Stark say that he wanted to call someone over, he continued to press Mark 4 with a sudden move in his heart. After waiting for nearly two minutes, he pretended that he couldn't control it.
Stark immediately shouted excitedly to Jarvis, "Fire the cluster cannon in the chest, that bastard can't hold it anymore."
A bright light lit up the chest of Mark 4. Jarvis controlled the armor's legs to lift back, and aimed the chest cluster cannon at William.
As soon as the energy cannon was fired, William released the control of his telekinesis on the armor.
The Mark 4 flew more than ten meters in an instant, and the energy group shot from the chest cluster cannon flew several meters above William's head and bombarded the ground dozens of meters away.
Stark fled to the sky and roared a few times in excitement, but when he saw the image showing the damage to the armor, his mood fell to the bottom again.
This mysterious man who could control Mark 4 just by moving his hands and using his legendary telepathy had a huge impact on him.
Although he knew in his heart that there was a high probability that the other party had no real intention to kill him, when Stark thought that such a powerful person was planning on using that hammer, he didn't want to give up even more.
I suddenly thought in my heart that even if I could give William some advantage, I would never be able to take advantage of this extraordinary person who I didn’t know, let alone his position.
"Call William and tell him what happened here."
Jarvis immediately replied "I understand."
But ten seconds later, Stark, who did not dare to fly at full speed because the temperature of the tail nozzle was too high, heard Jarvis report,
"Sorry, Mr. Stark, tell me on Sunday that Mr. Devonshire is not only not on Earth at this time, but if nothing else, he should also be dealing with the Jotunheim and Frost Giants rebellion."
"What Helm?" When Stark was wondering, Jarvis explained, "According to Sunday's explanation, our Earth is one of the nine realms under the rule of Asgard.
Jotunheim is the country of the Frost Giants in Norse mythology."
"Hell," Stark cursed, "Sunday means that that bastard William is not on Earth now, but has gone to other planets, or other dimensions,
Helping the gods in Norse mythology to fight the frost giants?"
Jarvis paused for a few seconds before replying, "Yes, Mr. Stark, Sunday explained that if you don't help the Asa Protoss deal with the Frost Giant problem,
The earth will once again face the crisis of the ice giants invading the earth thousands of years ago.
And once such a crisis occurs, countries in the northern hemisphere, whose population has increased a hundred times compared to a thousand years ago, will face millions of casualties."
"Okay, okay, let's not disturb that guy William."
Stark, who was frightened by the number in the millions, was thankful that there were people like William on Earth who were protecting him secretly. At the same time, he couldn't help but think about who to ask for help.
"Call Phil Coulson and Lieutenant Colonel Roddy. If you can't summon the extraordinary ones, then use tanks and fighter planes to drive away that bastard just now."