Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

"This is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Quinjet. It can take off and land vertically, hover in the air, and is optically invisible."

While giving a brief introduction, Yin Saint walked into the automatically opened cabin door first, and the simulated female voice belonging to "Friday" sounded in the cabin: "Welcome back, boss."

"Who?"

Colleen Wing, who was following him, was immediately startled again. She stared at Saint and asked, "Who is she?"

"Hello, Ms. Wen, I am Friday, the boss's smart butler."

"The artificial intelligence Tony Stark wants is mainly to be a pilot for me. I don't know how to fly a plane."

After Friday, Saint also opened his mouth to explain, and then pointed at Colleen Wind and said: "On Friday, give Colleen the same authority as me. Well, by the way, let's change the title and call her the boss's wife."

"Is she just a computer? Not a real person?"

After putting down the travel bag on her back, Colleen Winn asked a little uneasily: "You mean...does this plane rely on automatic piloting? What if something happens that requires adaptability?"

"Friday has the ability to think independently and is not as rigid as you think. Putting aside emotional factors, you can treat her as an individual."

Colleen Wen frowned slightly, obviously not as confident as Yin Saint. However, after thinking about it, it was a crash anyway, and she and Yin Saint would not fall to death because of this. She was worried. It's also faded.

Although the total amount of her own energy is not luxurious enough to allow her to fly using the air dance technique, the short-term floating is no longer a problem for Colleen Wen.

Saint, who had "personally experienced" this, also thought of practicing Wu Kong at this time, but the focus was very different. Before preparing to take off on Friday, he told Colleen Wen: "On the plane. After taking off, be sure not to use Wu Kong. The reason why you can float is because your own energy is directly fighting against gravity. In other words, after you float completely, you still maintain a close connection with the earth. Otherwise, you will immediately lose any original inertia, and there is no inertia and no relative stillness. As for the consequences of no longer moving synchronously with the aircraft, you don’t need me to remind you, right?”

"Will it hit?"

"It will hit."

After Saint nodded, he followed the induction at the soul level and pointed in a direction with his hand: "Friday, fly at full speed in this direction. I will tell you when to stop."

"Yes, boss, we are planning a safe route and it is expected to be completed in one minute."

"Safe route?"

"Do you have any guidance on avoiding civil aviation air traffic routes and military air traffic control routes? Boss?"

"...You can take care of it."

"Route planning has been completed, the sunshades are being opened, and the plane will take off in ten seconds."

"uh-huh."

While Saint responded with a snort, he took Colleen Wing's hand and pulled her to the cockpit of the Quinjet.

Through the glass of the cockpit, it can be clearly seen that the ground, which was very far away, has begun to shrink again. It is obvious that the Quinjet fighter under the two people has now left the roof of the Defender Building and is vertically to climb.

Colleen Wing, who was often carried around by Saint, was obviously used to this kind of scene. She asked without being touched: "Why did you drag me here?"

"Let's come to the 'High Altitude Club' too?"

Because of Saint's posture, he sat down heavily in the driver's seat, patted his thigh and said: "I bet that there are not many people in this life who have the conditions to try it in the cockpit of an airplane. "

Colleen Wen was a little confused at first. After Saint made a gesture of slapping his thigh, she immediately understood. Her pretty face turned red and she curled her lips: "Little perverted dog, you invited me to travel around the world with you. You're a fool." idea?"

"Of course not."

Because Saint was not willing to admit that this was indeed one of the reasons, he gave the only correct answer without hesitation: "I have been busy the past few days, so I have some free time. Of course I want to spend more time with you. "

"It's your acquaintance."

Colleen Wen hooked her hands around Saint's neck and straddled him face to face very skillfully. While Saint's eyes were filled with joy and her heart was trembling, Colleen Wynn's hands suddenly became stronger and she grabbed him. His ears tortured him: "Tell me the truth, what have you been doing in the basement these days? How did you get the plane and all that?!"

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Because Saint screamed in pain three times in a row, although he could easily break free from Colleen Wing's little hand, he did not make any resistance, but spoke quickly: "Didn't I tell you? From now on? From Kunlun's Ancient Iron Fist, I learned the technique of protective shields. I have been studying them in depth these past few days. SHIELD's Quinjet and Tony Stark's Friday all use the developed continuous protective shields. In exchange for it.”

"Humph."

Colleen Wen snorted, let go of her hand holding Saint's ear, and returned to hugging his neck: "Since your attitude is quite upright, I'll let you go this time."

"Out of breath?"

"Don't be complacent, you are still on probation."

"Then I have to behave well."

"That's when... ah! Little perverted dog, who asked you to show this... um... for real?"

"The dog is still serious after seeing the bones!"

"...Well...go to the back, you can't do it here...it's all made of transparent glass and people will see it."

"Where do these people come from at an altitude of [-] meters?"

"...Ah...that won't work either, I always feel like I'll be seen."

"That's right, this is what makes it exciting!"

"...bastard...oh..."

……

After a long time.

"Friday, turn around...we flew over..."

"Yes, boss, the plane is about to make a large circle, please pay attention."

Colleen Wen, who was huddled in Saint's arms with disheveled hair, listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but think about it. She immediately gave Saint a fist: "We just... just now, was it Friday?" Did you hear everything too?"

Saint pointed to a camera at the door of the cockpit and deliberately teased Colleen Wind: "Not only did I hear it, I also saw it."

"Asshole! Even though you know that, you still...you still have to be here..."

"What's the point? You said it yourself, she's a computer."

"But didn't you say that you can treat her as a person?"

"The premise is that, putting aside all emotional factors, Friday's way of thinking is completely based on the data collected. She can indeed understand that we are mating, but that's it. The deeper nature..."

"...Because of Saint Lee! Shut up!"

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