However, Tony always knew more than the others.
For example, Big Shot Everything might be Batman's butler, and he even addressed Batman as "Young Master Bruce" right in front of him.
Of course, Luke had done it on purpose.
Instead of letting the tycoon make wild guesses, it was better to give him the wrong direction so that he wouldn't stumble upon the real answer.
That was also why the tycoon found it even more strange. What kind of incident would require Butler Pennyworth to take action? Was this old butler finally going to evolve into a butler?
Thinking that, he couldn't help but picture the bigshot's appearance and behavior. Emm ~ This person was actually more like a hidden villain!
Luke didn't delve deeper into the information.
Before the pet mount arrived, he said that he wouldn't give Tony anything in particular.
Once the giant octopus really showed up, Tony would have to study it no matter what.
Luke wouldn't let anyone else touch it at all, and most of the officials he trusted couldn't be trusted.
Tony, who was half an official, or rather, half a superhero, was the only suitable candidate.
Besides, Luke wouldn't let Tony know in advance about such a "big" surprise.
With the pet mount's mutant appearance, it would definitely be bombarded by the officials as a villain. That would be too much of a pain in the ass.
Tony asked a few more questions, but didn't get any other useful information, so he gave up.
Luke threw half of the cheeseburgers in the box into his inventory, and his original self in New York took them out for Selina and the dog head.
Gold Nugget Two had been running around with the level-one clone for the past two days and hadn't had time to eat cheeseburgers. This could be considered compensation.
As the sky gradually brightened, the sea breeze became stronger and the rain became heavier. The temperature outside was only seven or eight degrees Celsius.
The red bridge of the Golden Gate Bridge was mostly hidden in the rain and fog, and couldn't be seen clearly.
But Luke knew that there were very few cars on the bridge.
That was because a lot of traffic radio stations had warned people that there might be a storm and that driving on the Golden Gate Bridge was risky.
It was just a casual remark from a traffic radio broadcaster, but most people who didn't need it wouldn't go on the bridge.
It was just a temporary worker from PDD's peripheral organization who contacted these broadcasters.
Luke had only spent a small amount of money on this.
With money, you could do whatever you wanted.
As long as it was used properly, even if it was just a little, it could affect the lives of many ordinary people.
At eleven o 'clock in the morning, an emergency message arrived. [The Pano Wade Peace Power Station in Arizona has been attacked by a bat-winged monster.]
Looking at the few surveillance images, Luke narrowed his eyes. That's right, it was this monster.
It had a pair of huge bat wings, and its eyes were faintly glowing with a dark red color. Its head was also similar to a bat's head, but its body was hairless and smooth, more like a metal product.
It had two pairs of barbed forelegs and a pair of reverse jointed hind legs. It was relatively slender and looked a bit like an arthropod.
Comparing it to the scenery around him, Luke estimated that the guy was about seventy meters tall.
This information was important, but more importantly, the peaceful power station was close to the border between California and Arizona, only 300 kilometers away from San Francisco.
After the bat-winged monster attacked the power station, it flew toward the northwest at an extremely fast speed.
Arizona was a sparsely populated place, and Luke received the news fifteen minutes after the attack.
What was more troublesome was that the weather in this area today wasn't good, and the clouds in the sky had seriously obscured the satellite images.
There seemed to be something strange about the bat-winged monster. Its huge body actually wasn't locked onto by the radar when it flew in the air.
Mark Armor, who was standing next to him, suddenly said, "The danger you were talking about isn't this big monster, right?"
"Congratulations, you're right." The clone stood up and waved his hand behind him. The Big Dipper Armor, which was hidden in the bushes, flew over and opened up as it approached.
Then, he stepped back with his left and right feet and stood inside the armor.
With a slight sound, the armor quickly closed up.
At that moment, Luke waved his hand for the second time.
A set of accessories flew out from the bushes and hit the back of the armor.
With the sound of metal scraping and colliding, the three-meter-tall Big Dipper Armor appeared.
Tony snorted. "Can't you hire an engineer to improve the connection procedure? You have to be so crude. It's not beautiful at all!"
The Big Dipper clone glanced at him and slowly clenched a fist. "As long as we can win, it's beautiful!"
Looking at the fist the size of a water tank, Tony snorted. "Hia, are you saying that my fist isn't as big as yours?"
The Big Dipper clone said, "But it's definitely been beaten up more than me."
Tony: … F * ck you!
After chatting for a while, he suddenly said, "Wait, I just found something interesting." As he spoke, he sent over a set of data.
Luke opened it and looked at the data that appeared on the virtual screen. Then, multiple red dots formed a line that brushed past the east side of Los Angeles and continued toward San Francisco.
The bat-winged monster was indeed heading for San Francisco, but that wasn't what Tony had relied on to create this map. Instead, it was the locations of several abnormal towns or large equipment.
Luke frowned. "Strong electromagnetic interference?"
Tony said, "Yes, I just received some information from the power station. When this guy appears, there's a strong electromagnetic interference that has a radius of about ten kilometers."
Looking at the strength of the interference, Luke took a deep breath. "It's very strong. Most missiles will have a problem when they enter this range."
This meant that it was impossible to kill the bat-winged monster with an ordinary missile.
Tony said, "Our communications might also be jammed to a certain extent."
Luke said, "Tell Bruce to switch all the team's channels to the mental adapter."
Tony said, "I told you. But our armor and weapons will also be greatly affected. Don't fall off halfway. "
Luke said, "Okay."
In just a few words, all the participants in the battle had been informed of this major discovery.
But this was only good for their own safety, and not for San Francisco itself later.
As long as the bat-winged monster came, the electronic equipment in the city would stop working, and there would be no way to defend against it.
Suddenly, Luke saw the signal of two fighter jets rising from Edward Air Force Base in California and heading for San Francisco.
Two minutes later, they disappeared from the radar.
Less than half a minute later, Tony said, "Edward Air Force Base sent two F22s to scout, but they crashed before they could get close."
Luke found that odd. "You didn't inform them?"
Tony said, "… I did. They probably think I was talking nonsense. A bat-winged monster carrying an EMP doesn't conform to the common sense of the officials. "
Luke was lost for words.
The common sense of the officials wasn't the same as that of ordinary people.
Perhaps they had specially sent two F22s to test the bat-winged monster's EMP!
This had nothing to do with stupidity, because it was the American officials who had suffered losses, and not necessarily some big shot.
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