Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

Because I have smoked both dragon balls...

Saint shrugged his shoulders, and because he didn't want too many people to know about the existence of the Dragon Balls, even if they were just in stone form, he silently mouthed an English word in reply to Tony Stark. .

Stone?

After Tony Stark understood Saint's mouth movements, he was convinced...

"What you call 'far inferior', how big is the gap?"

"Ten times more."

According to Saint's rough estimate, twelve or thirteen Rubik's Cube energy blocks can completely fill the Dragon Ball with energy. If it were replaced by a small Ark reactor, 130 would definitely not be enough.

Tony Stark curled his lips, and within a few seconds, he thought about a solution: "I can design a reactor that automatically replaces the 'palladium core'. As long as I have enough materials, let alone increase the energy. It’s not a problem to reserve ten times or a hundred times.”

"No."

Because Saint rejected Tony Stark's arrogance: "No matter what method you use to replace it, there will always be a 'vacuum period' during the period. Once the core loses its energy supply, it will break the overall perfect energy cycle and protect it." The hood will collapse as a result.”

"What kind of broken protective shield is that of yours? It's not smart at all!"

"You don't have to do it if you don't want it, don't force it."

"..."

Tony Stark was choked by Saint, and after a while he asked with a sullen face: "So, what if I make the Ark reactor bigger?"

"Of course you can, but redesigning the structure or something like that will take a lot of time, right? As long as you pay me first, I don't care, but you, can you wait?"

"...shit!"

After Tony Stark expressed his inner depression with a curse word, he turned around and walked away for two steps to discuss something with Phil Coulson.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Tony Stark, who had stolen a Rubik's Cube energy block from SHIELD, together with Saint and Coulson, left the underground secret laboratory and came to the shutdown of the Trident Building. Ping.

Tony Stark raised his hand on his personal terminal and almost instinctively hacked the Quinjet in front of him. After a quick glance, he recorded the data provided by the main system of the fighter in his mind and raised his eyebrows. : "No weapon system?"

"Yes, I have."

Saint took a step forward, looked at the Quinjet that was already his, and replied without looking back: "I am the weapon system."

"..."

Hearing this, the corner of Tony Stark's mouth twitched, and he looked like he was suffering from internal injuries. He obviously couldn't stand Saint's arrogant declaration. However, he really couldn't refute this sentence...

Saint, who can fly at supersonic speeds in a short period of time, does not need to worry too much about air superiority. When it comes to aerial combat, Iron Man is undoubtedly one of Marvel's top combat powers. However, even with Tony Stark's With his arrogant personality, he dared not say that his steel suit would definitely defeat Saint in an aerial battle. Of course, he also did not think that he would lose.

The legendary "[-]-[-] split" is not exclusive to Captain America, but any superhero is actually very good at this trick...

Seeing that the topic was leaning towards the force value, Phil Coulson walked forward, opened the door of the Quinjet, and said to Saint at the same time: "In name, this Quinjet still belongs to For our SHIELD, we will not impose any form of restrictions. Even the positioning system of the fighter jet has been revoked. We will only know the location of the fighter jet if you proactively notify us. ."

Pretending to be generous.

Saint, who looked disapproving, obviously didn't appreciate it very much. If he hadn't known that Tony Stark would be there, he wouldn't have believed that SHIELD wouldn't have made any small moves. After all, everyone knew that science and technology were his strong point. hurt……

"Lightbulb Man, where is what I want?"

After hearing Saint's question, Tony Stark took out a mobile phone-type smart terminal and a small host like a mobile hard drive: "Take the small one with you, keep the big one in a safe place, 'Her' name is' Friday'."

Coulson looked at the scene of the handover between the two, and sighed secretly in his heart. With the assistance of a "pseudo artificial intelligence", it undoubtedly made up for Saint's "technology" to a certain extent. The shortcoming, for him personally, the only clear advantage SHIELD had has now disappeared, not to say it has become a disadvantage, at least it is even.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. had long ago established a soft policy of not becoming enemies with Saint, in the eyes of Nick Fury, who was already suffering from advanced stage of paranoia, any individual or group with extraordinary power would They should all be the imaginary enemies of SHIELD. As the saying goes, the SHIELD agents led by him have similar thinking methods.

As the beautiful female voice of "Friday" rang on Saint's new "mobile phone", the Quinjet in front of him was immediately taken over by this "intelligent butler", and eliminated SHIELD's leftover fighter. Any traces of the main system are stamped with his own personal stamp.

I also have a private jet!

As Saint strode into the cabin of the Quinjet, his mood was a bit like buying a car for the first time, but it was obviously a step beyond. From now on, the plane was waiting for him, not him.

Tony Stark wore a steel suit and followed Saint's footsteps with a clang. The next destination of the two of them was of course his mansion on the coast. Although he could fly back by himself, there was a ready-made plan. Why don't you take the plane?

Both SHIELD and Saint had received the goods with satisfaction. As the manager and person-in-charge, Coulson certainly had no reason to follow. He stood firmly on the spot with both feet, watching the Quinjet. The rear hatch slowly closed, and it wasn't until the fighter plane took off that it turned around and left the apron.

In the Quinjet, Saint's eyes widened in anger, and flames were rising all over his body, because the order for the plane to take off was not given by him...

Although Tony Stark transferred "Friday" to him, he obviously did not give up his highest authority...

Because Saint glared at Tony Stark who had deprived him of his own fun, he clenched his fists and pretended to hit someone: "Lightbulb Man, are you tired of living?"

Tony Stark, who was as relaxed as if he were at home, faced the furious Saint without even putting down the visor of his suit. He shrugged his shoulders quite confidently and said: "Hairspray boy, are you sure you want to take action? Your This plane cannot withstand our abuse."

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