The Marvelous Dragon Balls

Faced with Tony Stark’s invisible pretense without pyrotechnics, Sante curled his lips crookedly, bowed his head and said to his mobile phone: "Friday, calculate my current location and the difference between Bulbman’s villa. Give me an angle accurate to the decimal point."

Although he has become Iron Man a long time ago, Tony Stark’s own qi is still the kind that can’t be found if thrown into the pile of people. If Sainte wants to scan him with teleportation, just The general direction is not enough, you must have a very specific positioning to refer to before it can be done.

Even so, Insant, who held his index finger and middle finger against the center of his eyebrows, also used the strength of the boss, and successfully focused on Tony Stark's weak and scumming breath. This is because, in that sea cliff The surrounding area of ​​the villa is surrounded by a large area of ​​private realm. There is no other human aura at all. If it is replaced in a busy city, even if there are very accurate coordinates, Sainte shouldn’t even think of giving Iron Man’s aura. Distinguish it.

"Bruce, stand closer, shoulders against my shoulders."

After giving orders to Bruce Banner, Yin Sheng told his mobile phone: "Lightbulb Man, from now on, stand still, otherwise, if you are unfortunately hit and fly, don't blame me."

On the other side of the phone, Tony Stark hadn’t fully understood this sentence. A distinctive cube protective cover suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, and in this huge living room, There was a violent gust of wind, and the next moment, two figures shrouded in a cluster of nebula appeared in the center of the shield.

"Jarvis, report the data you collected."

"I'm sorry, SIR, in the spatial anomaly that just happened before you, there are too many elements that I can't quantify, and complete data cannot be collected."

Hearing the conversation between the master and servant, Insint, who lifted his protective shield, helped Bruce Banner in ragged clothes, and fell to the floor together: "Lightbulb Man, although I don’t want to say that, but I did. I told you that it has nothing to do with science."

Tony Stark noticed it at first glance. The Universe Rubik's Cube and the Stone Dragon Ball held by Insint in his hand was about to ask. After seeing Bruce Banner next to him, he couldn't help raising half of his eyebrows and stepping forward. One step stretched out his right arm: "Dr. Banner, fortunately, your research on negative electron collisions is unparalleled."

"Thank you."

Bruce Banner shook hands with Tony Stark, and said with a mockery: "If I knew that I was actually going to meet the great Tony Stark, I would definitely dress more formally."

"In fact, compared to your academics, I think that when you turn into a violent green monster, it opens my eyes even more."

Tony Stark shrugged: "What? The hairspray guy didn't tell you, is he actually going to bring you to my house?"

Bruce Banner realized that "Hairspray Boy" refers to Insent, so he turned to look at him, and silently gave up the topic.

"I actually mentioned'Lightbulb Man', but he didn't guess it."

Yin Sheng took a step forward and seamlessly joined the conversation between the two: "It's nice to see you two hit it off right away, Bulb Man, don't you mind having one more guest like Dr. Banner in the future, right?"

"Don't mind at all."

Tony Stark shook his head. In the entire Marvel world, people with IQ and knowledge comparable to him can be counted with two hands. Bruce Banner, who has seven doctorate degrees, happens to be one of them. 1. What's more, he just expressed his interest in the Hulk, but he is not just talking politely...

After answering Insent’s question, Tony Stark immediately turned to Bruce Banner: "Dr. Banner, welcome to the humble house, my house is your house, and my dining table is your dining table. , My wardrobe is your wardrobe.

Hearing what he said, Bruce Banner, who was not dressed as a beggar at this time, smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, I won't bother you for too long, uh... although you probably already know, But I still have to mention that I am actually a wanted criminal, so if..."

"Don't worry, this is not a problem at all, you can stay as long as you want."

Tony Stark waved his hand indifferently, and then ordered his smart butler: "Jarvis, arrange a room for Dr. Banner, um... and prepare twelve sets of fitting clothes for him."

Bruce Banner's expression became more and more awkward: "...Thank you, in fact, one set is enough..."

"and many more!"

Insonte suddenly stepped forward and interjected: "Bruce, we haven't gotten into a fight today. You should wait for a bath or change of clothes."

"...Today too? I just changed back from Hulk..."

"Of course, I promised Hulk yesterday. If you want me to break my promise, you can't do it."

"Ok……"

"Lightbulb Man, is the beach under the cliff yours?"

"What do you think?"

Tony Stark replied with disdain to answer, and then asked with interest: "Listen to what you mean, do you want to fight the Hulk? Do you mind having an additional audience?"

"Even if I say mind, can I stop you from failing?"

Yin Shengte curled his lips and walked toward the balcony first: "If you want to see it, just watch it."

Bruce Banner, who followed him, stood on this sea cliff villa nearly a hundred meters above the ground, his sight went over the balcony guardrail, and looked towards the remote beach below: "Shall we fly down?"

"it is good."

Insint nodded happily, then... pushed Bruce Banner off the balcony...

"Uh ah ah!"

Bruce Banner danced "flying" in the air, and when he approached the ground infinitely, his elongated exclamation turned into a sky-shaking roar: "Roar!!!"

Hearing "Boom!", a huge green figure slammed into the not-soft beach, splashing yellow sand in the sky.

On the balcony, Tony Stark, who had already picked up a high-tech spectacle and put it on his face, took a step back and subconsciously moved away from the balcony guardrail. He is not wearing a steel suit... …

Yin Sheng squinted at Tony Stark, opened the protective cover of the Cosmos Cube and Dragon Ball in his hand, and left it behind, and then jumped off the balcony with a little tiptoe. It was a "fair" useless dance. Kong Shu, with the golden flame rising from his body, under the acceleration of gravitation, went straight to the Hulk underneath, and the right hand with his fist squeezed, and a golden light that was more dazzling than the flame lit up.

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