Stark was able to get out of the situation where his body and hands were damaged, his suit was torn, and he was chased by three Kryptonians and still managed to escape, thanks to Mr. Fantastic's might. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I'm afraid no one would have thought that under the future supersuper, the glittering Iron Man, the most inconspicuous Mr. Fantastic, Reed Richards, would be the most powerful of the three.

When the American team was grouping everyone before, they didn't expect Mr. Fantastic's rubber man's superpowers to play a big role. That's not practical, after all, Mr. Fantastic is not the one in a certain neon comics, there are one, two, three domineering and all kinds of things. What he hoped was that Mr. Fantastic would find a way to hack the Reaper aliens' ships and contain them, while Carl El and Stark were destroying the planetary modifiers and luring them away. And now, Mr. Fantastic has done it, even better than anyone could have imagined.

He actually thought of a way to disable most of the Reaper aircraft that Zod had sent to this side of the Indian Ocean. That's not all, the remaining part was actually turned against by him!

As a result, he controls about 20 Reaper aircraft, divided into two parts. One part was to sweep away the paralyzed ones while blocking the counterattack of the unaffected Reaper Flying Machines, and the other part was to surround the three Kryptonians and bomb them intensively!

Although the Kryptonians say that the flesh-body is extremely strong, as I said before, the attack power of the Reaper aliens is quite not weak. If it weren't for the poor defense, they would have to have a number of outputs, and they would have to output and output, and if they really fight with the Kryptonians, they don't specify who loses and who wins. Now their intensive bombardment has crushed the three Kryptonians to death. Although it didn't really hurt them, it made them have no power to fight back.

This can be regarded as relieving Stark by the way.

At this time, Stark barely overcame his psychological cleanliness and was being treated by a medical corps who had temporarily followed a fleet from Diego Garcia, the nearest U.S. military base. He was so surprised to see Mr. Fantastic's side of the show through the screen on the main ship.

Quickly asked from the com: "Awesome (PS1), how did you do it?" ”

Probably because Mr. Fantastic was in one of the Reaper aircraft, the communication was a little intermittent, but Mr. Fantastic's voice still came.

"I can't explain this for a while, let's just say that I got a way to dismantle that kind of Reaper aliens, but it can't be 100% applicable." Mr. Fantastic said, "I'm going to send you a piece of code right now, it's alien text. You take it, and then immediately transfer it to the Met, and I guess they can use it too. By the way, what happened to our alien friends now? ”

"Carl El, you say? He's ...... now. It's a bit busy! ”

Hearing this, Mr. Fantastic paused: "This is not good news. But, Stark, I need your help. ”

"Say it."

"I noticed that the three Kryptonians had been covering their heads, and there was the helmet that you had broken. It seems that their helmets are much more important to their combat effectiveness, at least in terms of defense, than we think. ”

"What are your plans?"

"I'm not familiar with the Reaper's weapon systems yet, and at the moment their weapons are more lethal, but they don't have enough penetration and directivity. I'll give you an opportunity to keep your hands back in a position where Kryptonians can't keep their hands back. Then you bombard them in the face with your precision-guided missiles. ”

Stark struggled for a moment: "This ...... It sounds good, but it's not easy to implement. Note that with my current body, well, the condition of my suit, I can activate a precision guidance. Also, I think if you miss a hit, those Kryptonians will react too. ”

In this regard, Mr. Fantastic is not too worried: "You will see the opportunity later." ”

And then Stark really saw it. Six Reaper aircraft formed a circle, spinning at high speed around the three Kryptonians in the center while pouring round after round of ammunition at them. Then, with the sudden ceasefire of these planes, a dozen or so other Reaper Flying Machines were controlled by Mr. Fantastic and shot in a line, launching a suicidal charge against the three Kryptonians standing back to back. I didn't need a shell or anything, I just hit it!

Even with the strength of the Kryptonians' limbs and physical strength, they were still swept away by this wave of impact, and their triangular formations were scattered, and their feet were unstable, and their bodies even showed varying degrees of stiffness. And this was even more evident when the six planes that had previously rained ammunition around them also joined the storm, coming from six directions and crashing into them fiercely.

That's the one-shot chance Stark needs!

Hundreds of meters away, Stark, wearing a tattered suit, locked on to the three Kryptonians with the assistance of Jarvis, opened the shoulder armor, revealing the palm-sized missile bay below, and launched the only dozen or so miniature missiles left inside. Since the position of the three Kryptonians was a little far away from the planetary modifier, Stark's missiles were not affected, and under the precise guidance of Jarvis, the three Kryptonians were given another wave of "******* strong impacts, and the three Kryptonians finally couldn't hold on......

Stark breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the guys who had chased him all the way and bandaged himself had finally fallen. But the next moment he bared his teeth - he accidentally pulled at the wound.

"Going into battle with an injury really doesn't fit my style. Maybe I'll build some pure robots to do this kind of thing. Thinking of this, he held up his arm. By the way, I don't know what Karl El is like now. ”

The answer is "very bad".

Dodging the Planetary Modifier's shapeshifter defenses, Karl El spent almost all of his mind and strength. Coupled with the space environment that even he found more and more unbearable, he had no chance or spare energy to destroy the Planetary Modifier. In desperation, he could only withdraw first, reserving the last strength to wait for a better opportunity to appear.

However, neither Mr. Fantastic, who was so powerful just now, nor Iron Man Stark, who almost died, could not provide him with this opportunity.

"Even if I tried to fight against the other Reapers, alien machines again, it wouldn't work. They are also unable to escape or withstand the effects of planetary modifiers. After the meeting, Mr. Fantastic said helplessly, "Not to mention that now the Reaper has noticed that something is wrong and has begun to fix the wrong instructions." ”

"Speaking of which......" Stark asked suddenly, "I glanced at the code you asked me to pass on to the Met, wonderful (PS2), which has nothing in common with our text. You deciphered it in such a short time? I have to say, your nickname is well deserved. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Fantastic shook his head with a strange face.

"Not me."

"What?!" Stark and the future Dachao exclaimed in unison. "Who's that?"

As a result, Mr. Magic said something that shocked them: "I don't know either." ”

Stark covered his face with his hand: "So you told us that you received a code that you don't know what effect it has, from the other party who doesn't know if it's friend or foe, and then used it directly?!" It's ridiculous (PS3). ”

(PS123: "Fantastic", "Wonderful", and "Ridiculous" can all be translated from Fantastic, which is also the main part of Mister-Fantastic's nickname.) Stark likes to say this kind of thing with metaphors and puns. And Mr. Fantastic, you can imagine how depressed Stark was when he blindly used all kinds of tricky ways to call him by his nickname. ）