High seas.
Ten thousand meters in the air.
Jason is looking at the tanker below through the imaging device in his helmet.
At this height in the air.
The originally huge oil tanker seemed unusually small.
The view above can only be seen through the helmet.
"Skynet, are the steel armor troops in place?"
"The armored army has been deployed."
"Clean the nearby waters and don't let other ships come over."
"Expand outage plan."
Jason said coldly in mid-air.
"A cleanup plan has been implemented."
"The shutdown plan has begun."
"All network ports are blocked."
"Radio silence on."
"Satellite contact lost."
"The tanker engine is shutting down..."
Listen to Sky Net's methodical report.
A sneer appeared on Jason's lips.
He will make this oil tanker disappear silently on the sea today.
No news can be leaked out.
Jason could see through the helmet in front of him.
The people on the tanker had begun to panic.
Apparently the sudden shutdown of the tanker alarmed them.
However, this was all within Jason's expectation.
Modern tankers, for convenience.
Most are equipped with electric control systems.
All activities of the ship are controlled by the central system.
Under the invasion of Skynet, all this is in vain.
Even if they want to activate manual controls.
They will also find that the tanker's propeller can no longer be controlled.
This oil tanker has become an "isolated island" in the sea.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Jason flew towards the sea quickly.
At the moment, the tanker was already in chaos.
"Who can tell me what happened?"
Killian shouted loudly when he saw the mess on the boat.
"Doctor, our main engine has shut down for unknown reasons."
"Now we are in the process of restarting."
"Our external communications have also been cut off."
"Whether it's the internet, radio, or satellite phone, it doesn't work right now."
Killian was stunned when he heard what this subordinate said.
He just took a rest, why did he look like this when he got up?
Have they entered the Bermuda Triangle?
Not enough Killian asked, calming down quickly.
"Find out the reason, tell me why this happened."
After giving the order, Killian walked onto the deck to see if there was any problem outside.
Soon, he spotted a flash of fire in the sky.
After undergoing the strengthening of Extremis, Killian's vision, hearing, and thinking ability have all been greatly enhanced.
Soon he discovered that the fire in the distance seemed to be getting closer.
"Come here, prepare for a firefight."
Soon, a team of well-trained personnel wearing black combat uniforms came onto the deck.
The rifle in his hand was pointed at the sky, waiting for things in the sky to fly down.
Soon, the fire in the sky flew over the ship.
These people also saw clearly what this thing looked like.
This is a white and black armor.
It doesn't look like a product of the present at all, but it looks like it came from the future.
However, Killian recognized this armor at a glance.
He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Jason Wayne!"
Jason was a little surprised when Killian called out his name all of a sudden.
"Hey, since you've heard of me, that's interesting."
He had only worn the armor once before.
That was the time to save Tony Stark.
He knew that Killian was a die-hard, maybe it was because of this grudge that he fell in love with him.
Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Moreover, I am afraid that his identity has been leaked for some reason.
Otherwise Killian wouldn't have recognized him at a glance.
"Tell me how you got the news about me, and I can consider keeping your body intact."
Jason looked down condescendingly. ,
The sound came from the steel armor.
Hearing this, Killian laughed angrily.
"Heh, it seems you've got us."
"Don't think that you are invincible just because of this armor."
"Young people, you must know how to be respectful!"
"Fire and shoot him down."
Killian waved his hand, and several well-trained guys around him opened fire.
Jason suddenly felt heart palpitations.
The rapid heightening caused all these bullets to miss.
"Skynet, analyze the situation."
Skynet directly targeted the people below and the equipment they were wearing through Jason's helmet.
"After analysis, the firearms in the hands of these people were ordinary firearms."
"But the bullets fired were special bullets."
"Hitting the target produces a strong ionization pulse."
"Can cause fatal damage to electronic equipment."
"The probability of the armor being damaged reaches 90%."
Hearing this, Jason felt palpitated.
Fortunately, he suddenly reacted and ran fast.
Otherwise, it might really capsize in the gutter.
He just saw these people changing magazines for no apparent reason and felt something was wrong.
He didn't expect that these guys could really have black technology that threatened him.
He remembered it from the movie.
The men controlled by Killian can even control steel armor.
As expected, we cannot underestimate the world's heroes.
"Killian, I didn't expect you to be quite prepared to deal with me."
"As for those of you who can self-destruct, call them out too."
"Otherwise you may really have no chance."
Jason shouted below.
While stalling for time, he began to call for his Iron Legion.
He decided to hurry up and kill this guy.
To avoid long nights and many dreams.
He always felt that Killian, the street boy, was mysterious.
He studies biotechnology.
How could there be such a thing that could deal with steel armor?
This small ionizing pulse weapon.
The manufacturing difficulty is very high.
He didn't believe that Killian, a guy like him, didn't even have the money to conduct his own experiments twenty years ago.
You can research this technology yourself.
There must be someone behind him!
So Jason decided.
In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, it's better to kill this guy directly.
As for the person behind him, we can slowly trace it.
In this world, no one can escape Skynet's pursuit.
Killian below looked at Jason flying hundreds of meters in the air with a confused expression on his face.
As for that?
Flying so high, you are too cowardly.
At this distance, even a rocket launcher can't hit anyone!
The effective range of an ordinary rifle is 400 meters.
The special bullets they use have a shorter range.
It was simply impossible to hit Jason from this distance.
"Go, get the sniper rifle and shoot him down!"
Killian almost spat out these words through his teeth.
He couldn't understand what Jason wanted to do.
Was it just to play a trick on him by putting so much effort into interfering with communications and ships?