"Not well versed in combat techniques?"
Tony repeated, seeming to understand something.
"Jarvis, help me organize all aspects of melee combat skills around the globe and fuse them into the 'Mark'."
"Sir, I'm afraid it's too late in terms of time."
"Oh." Tony reached out a hand to rub his chin in consideration, only to be blocked out by the armor.
"Then let's organize the military fighting arts first." Tony's eyes narrowed slightly as he remembered the scene where he was being controlled, "Make it the kind that can cause irreversible damage to the body!"
"Sorting is expected to be completed in two minutes, sir. By then the fighting techniques will be integrated into the 'Mark' system as movements that resemble human neural responses."
"It's almost too good to be true!"
Tony's legs came together, his arms sagged and opened slightly, and the thrusters instantly exploded with unimaginable thrust!
"Oh~" Tony took a look at the progress bar and then at the approaching Stark Tower.
"Wait wait wait! Jarvis, turn the power down a bit, yeah, that's it. We're not rushing off to fall in love with Loki."
Several of the men who were fighting the advance team of Zyreta had blackened their faces, their eyes looking towards the golden armor in mid-air, all of them with a vague look of displeasure in their eyes.
Rogers was the first one who couldn't stand Tony in such a state, but he didn't want to see a gap appear in the team that was so hard to unite, so he had to kindly persuade him, "Stark, in fact, you could have solved a few more Zarita soldiers on the way, and then went to settle the score with Loki again."
"Sounds good, is it for me to familiarize myself with the technique first?"
"No." Madsan interjected, "I've sensed Thor, he'll be there before too long."
Tony's face scrunched up slightly, "Brooks, that's not good news."
"Only for you." Madsan thought for a moment, thinking it was inappropriate, and added, "Loki as well."
"Okay."
After Stark answered, it was obvious to the crowd that the golden armor was more than a step faster. Apparently, Tony also knew that as soon as Thor arrived, he would lose his chance to set off party fireworks on Loki.
Over New York, the 'Nightmare's' own tech-based weapons were released, except for the regular energy blasts.
The black and red armor that was originally a hundred meters away from the passageway had been forced to two hundred meters away!
Hundreds of craft were launching suicidal attacks on Mad Three every hour!
In the hands of the 'Nightmare', the spear was danced impervious to the wind, and the harsh tip and sturdy body of the spear could often easily take away a piece of life!
Every minute, hundreds of corpses made a free-fall motion towards the New York City area. Those flying machines were also destroyed by the strength, turning into a stream of shadows that smashed into all directions, eventually exploding into a ball of fire.
The sonic boom was drowned out by the explosions, and the 'Nightmare' slid back again, the leg armor releasing regular energy rounds to clear an area before allowing Madsan to breathe a small sigh of relief.
She had fought off one-half of the advance team of the Ziretta army alone, and even though she hadn't consumed much herself, the energy reactors in the 'Nightmare' were draining away at a rate that could be seen by the naked eye!
"Master, we have called the supply satellite. Expected to arrive in two minutes."
Madsan nodded, and Natasha's urgent voice suddenly came from the headset.
"The Quinjet's left wing is damaged and its reserve ammunition is at the bottom, Barton and I are making preparations for a forced descent."
Inside the cockpit of the Quinjet, Patton was squinting his eyes slightly, the streets of New York below were filled with people, there was no way they could force land on the streets.
And regardless, the Quinjet would definitely crash into the building! The survival rate of him and Natasha at that time was ridiculously small!
"Patton? Agent Romanoff, do you read me?"
Rogers yelled into his headset as he engaged a couple of Zyretas.
Current noise was never good, and after a slight frown, Natasha calmly said, "Captain, what are the instructions?"
"Boom!"
A loud bang came from the headset as Rogers delivered a shield strike that sent a Ziretta warrior flying a dozen meters away!
Glancing at the plaza next to him, "Fourth block.
There's a vacant plaza in the center!"
Natasha and Barton looked at each other and nodded, "Got it."
"Boom! ~"
After destroying a flying machine again, Rogers looked up to the sky above, and because of the light, his pupils shrunk up slightly as the shadow of the Quinjet shrouded the ground, with flames on its left wing, and the whole machine's speed didn't decrease as it dove headfirst into the empty square!
Dr. Banner stood somewhat awkwardly behind the captain, all he had in his hand was a special energy weapon he had snatched from the Zyretas.
Although it also killed a few enemy soldiers, it could not play the slightest role for the battlefield.
As if sensing this mentality of Banner, Rogers comforted, "Doctor, you must relax now. These are just appetizers for the Ziretta army, we have to hide the bottom card."
Dr. Banner nodded his head and forced down the feeling of depression in his heart, raising the strange long stick in his hand to take a shot at the opposite side of the ruins!
"Pfft~"
The Zyrita, who had just stood up, was struck by the energy and turned into a charred corpse.
Rogers turned his head and complimented, "Nice shot."
Seeing the two men who jumped down from within the Quinjet, Rogers looked toward the air again.
"Brooks, if you can't hold out, you can expand the battle circle. Realize that we still have undercards here that we haven't used."
Madsan took a picture of the Zyreta fleet with a small surveyor, which was then transmitted to the group by the Red Queen.
"Yeah, but these are just the advance team, If those main forces swarm in ... No one can stop them."
The crowd looked towards the large display screen there, the Ziretta fleet looked hideous in the starry sky, exuding an unrivaled flavor!
Madsan was also secretly alarmed, in the original, although the nuclear bombs exploded in the opponent's fleet, the power looked good, but the human beings did not know if the nuclear bombs had posed a fatal threat to the opponent.
In Madsan's opinion, the sudden loss of consciousness of those Ziretta troops remaining on Earth in the original was entirely caused by the bad signal from being too far away from the main flagship.
After all, a small-yield nuclear bomb would be a big joke if it could easily destroy a fleet of creatures.
In mid-air, the 'Nightmare' was firing on all cylinders! Those flying machines were destroyed one after another, turning into a ball of fire and falling down!
The other party's commander didn't care, and after making sure that the space passage was stable, the first small biological battleship finally left the fleet and began to head towards Earth!
Although it is small, but it is also relative to the fleet, 'Nightmare' standing beside it, I'm afraid it's not even one percent of the size of the other party.
The reactor in the body fell to 1%, the supply finally came, the 'Nightmare' back unfolded, but the output of firepower in front of it never stopped.
"Ka~"
Bone wings gathered, weapons and ammunition resupplied, the metal crates crashed downwards, not knowing which unlucky person they would hit.
"Gin! ~"
The bio-ship roared like a thunderclap!