Superman

Chapter 223 You Should Call Me Godfather

In the ruins where the Titan star fell, a red-painted spaceship docked, it was the "Milano" of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

Now it has become the home of Iron Man Tony Stark and Nebula.

"Hi! Ah! Tap, tap!"

At the open hatch, Tony let out a scream that made people think.

However, the real scene does not have any ambiguity.

Playboy Stark, that was a long time ago.

After a series of crises and growth, Tony got rid of the cynicism and self-centeredness of the past, and no longer indulged in the degenerate life of beauty, alcohol and drunkenness.

Of course, this time disappointed New York newspapers.

You know, the lace scandal of Tony Stark alone could feed most of the paparazzi.

And now, they have to find the new darling of the headlines.

"Thanksgiving nearly pierced your lungs with a nano-metal dagger. You are in a terrible situation, Stark."

Nebula said seriously while treating the wound for the other party.

"Internal bleeding, extensive contusions, and slow-healing penetrating wounds, as well as incidental blood loss and malnutrition."

"Although you have performed low-temperature hemostasis on the wound immediately, it will also cause damage to the surrounding muscles."

As a semi-mechanical creature whose body has undergone drastic changes without food and drinking water.

Nebula's arm is very stable, accurately and effectively removing the necrotic muscles and completing the stitching work.

Only she and Iron Man are on Titan, and the rest of the superheroes, such as Guardians of the Galaxy and Doctor Strange, were wiped out by Thanos' snaps.

Barren land, vast ruins.

There is also a harsh environment with alternating hot and cold and extreme temperature differences. It is simply a Jedi that makes it difficult for people to survive.

There are more severe tests to face.

Since the chattering bug turned into flying ash, Iron Man has become very silent.

He seemed to blame all of this on himself.

"When will the spacecraft be repaired?"

Tony asked grinningly.

There is no anesthetic on Titan, and no medical first aid kit.

Nebula only found some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs on the Milano of the Guardian of the Galaxy, and gave him a fatal wound close to his chest.

"The fuel tank was affected during combat. There are many minor cracks that need to be repaired. This may take several days."

Nebula's tone was so plain that he couldn't hear any extra emotions.

"As for the idea you proposed, using the ion battery in the storage room to reverse charge the spacecraft, although it is very feasible, it can only get at most 48 hours of flight time."

"Without the power of the engine to accelerate, and it is still unable to make a space leap, when the battery runs out of the last trace of energy, we are basically trapped in the spacecraft.

"There is no other way except waiting for rescue!"

Tony curled his lips, the look in his eyes turned dark.

He is very clear about the current situation, the Titan star is away from the earth, and he doesn't know that there are thousands of light years away.

Rather than sit back and wait for the avengers to find a way to come to the rescue, it is better to try to save yourself.

"Anyway, it's worth a try. We can't stay on Titan and wait to die. Well, of course, maybe only I will starve to death because of lack of drinking water and food. You should have other ways."

Tony looked up at Nebula, and said to himself.

"I knew I should turn myself into a consciousness like Ultron, or just as good as you. I have much more survivability and I don't even need to breathe air."

Nebula didn't say a word, and reached out to help him up.

Then got into the spacecraft and continued to search for the necessary materials and parts.

In fact, she also admired the tenacious will of this human being, and was trapped in a strange and deserted dead planet at the same time as strangers.

It is not known whether teammates on the planet are still alive, nor whether family and friends are spared.

Just mental suffering can easily cause people to collapse.

However, apart from the above, he still suffered from physical torture.

Iron Man is seriously injured and tends to be infected.

In addition, the energy of the ion batteries stored in the spacecraft is insufficient, and survival materials and oxygen reserves are in short supply.

Leaving Titan is actually a risky decision, because once it loses power and the spacecraft stays in outer space, it basically has to wait for death.

Regarding various factors, Nebula believes that this wise earthling must know all about it.

But the other party insisted on taking off and separated from Titan.

"The more I hold the hope of survival and stay on Titan, the more desperate I will be when the bubble phantom waiting for rescue is broken."

Tony said calmly.

He leaned against the cabin door and rested for a while, then climbed into the spacecraft to collect the intact ion batteries and prepare for the subsequent charging work.

"Stark, come here!"

Before the daily life of the difficult survival, Nebula called Tony over.

On the operating console of the cab, a radar-like safety system issued an alarm.

"There are other creatures approaching!"

Nebula picked up the long sword and energy weapon at hand, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

Titan has experienced a huge catastrophe, and the civilized race has long since disappeared.

It stands to reason that there should not be any movable creatures besides them.

"Maybe it is the captain who came to save me."

Tony's pale face forced an optimistic look.

He has run out of nano armor materials and is seriously injured, making him currently out of combat effectiveness.

If you want to deal with the enemy, you can only rely on Nebula.

The only good news is that this blue-skinned alien chick is actually stronger than most warriors.

"You stay in the spaceship."

Nebula left the cab and closed the door.

Tony didn't say anything, but silently watched the opponent disappear into the deserted world.

"I am willing to use half of Stark Industries' shares in exchange for a large hamburger!"

Leaning on the seat, Tony's thinking began to diverge.

He remembered when he returned to New York after escaping from that cave and saw Pepper.

At that time, he said he only wanted to do two things, one of which was to eat a hamburger.

"If Xiao Chili is still alive, I hope she will not be too sad. I mean she can live with grief for a few weeks, and then..."

Perhaps because of lack of water or hunger, Tony felt that his consciousness was getting blurred and his eyelids were getting heavier.

He wanted to just fall asleep like this, and when he opened his eyes again, everyone reappeared.

That good neighbor in New York, a cute little bug with a broken mouth.

Looks arrogant, but in fact it is indeed such a Doctor Strange.

And the boring gang of Guardians of the Galaxy...

Everyone returned to Earth in a spaceship together, and then the Avengers gathered around.

Tony would talk about this wonderful cosmic journey in a proud tone that is always very unpleasant, and feel their enviable and curious eyes.

that would be nice!

"I want to sleep for a while."

The tired Iron Man said in a low voice.

"That won't work."

A gentle voice with a smile rang in his ears.

"If you hang up here, how will I explain to Howard when I go back-although in a sense, you are not his son in this universe, but your last name is Stark."

Who is speaking?

Tony opened his eyes hard, but his eyelids became heavy and heavy like lead.

"what happened to him?"

The voice questioned.

"The high fever caused by wound infection, there are too few medicines available on the spacecraft, and he can only survive it by gritting his teeth."

Nebula replied.

"Fortunately, I'm not too late."

The voice said again.

Tony wants to know who that guy is?

Why did Nebula come back?

Didn't she go to search for movable creatures that broke into the spacecraft?

How long has passed since...

Question after question appeared in Tony's head.

He was confused and his head was dizzy.

The eyelids barely squeezed a gap, only to see a young face.

"who are you?"

Tony asked.

"According to seniority, you should call me godfather."

The man replied.