In fact, in less than a minute, Stark appeared in front of Luke.
The moment he saw the two energy Gatling guns in Knight's hands, the tycoon understood what he had asked a long time ago.
Back when he had known Bruce as Batman, he had been curious about how good this man, who only used his fists and cold weapons, was at shooting.
Fine, it was actually Tony who had wanted to rely on Jarvis's trajectory calculations to beat Batman in shooting.
Unfortunately, Luke had only replied with a smile, "Guess," and this had become the "mystery of the pangolin" that the tycoon had never been able to solve.
Now that Knight was actually holding two Gatling guns, Tony definitely wouldn't think that it was because he wasn't a good shot.
In battle, the only way to avoid being slapped in the face by reality was to overestimate Knight.
After all, even the disability caused by Killian's self-detonation was a minor injury that Knight would "grow" back after a month of rest.
If Tony had to deal with his disability himself, he would've preferred a high-fidelity prosthetic limb.
Before that, nobody knew that Knight could do this, or even help other people do it.
Even the hole in Tony's chest had to be repaired by himself a long time later.
It wasn't hard to understand why Batman, who had never used a gun, was a good shooter.
Tony just frowned. "Are you trying to steal Rhode's nickname of war machine with this thing?"
Luke chuckled and floated up. "No, but it won't be a problem to show him what a real war machine looks like, right?"
Tony silently mourned for his good friend Rhode in his heart, and his body slowly rose into the air. "Yes, you're absolutely right, so show
me？”
Luke said, "As you wish."
By the time he said that, the black armor was already at the door, and the thrusters were revved up.
Rising to an altitude of dozens of meters, Luke quickly flew forward.
Tony consciously rose to a higher position. This way, he would have a better view of the Dark Knight's first shooting show.
Even though he reacted quickly, he still missed the beginning.
Almost at the same time as he charged forward, the Gatling guns in Luke's hands burst out with a rain of light.
The orange-yellow energy bullets danced in the sky, not the normal chain of fire.
The vanguards of the four-armed monsters, who had already approached the edge of Wakanda's city, were suddenly hit by the raging rain of light.
Every four-armed monster that was hit would be "fairly" allocated two to three energy bullets.
Most of these tenacious, relentless biological weapons had their heads directly explode. A small portion that didn't die could only howl miserably on the ground, losing the ability to charge into the city.
At the same time, hundreds of prototypes equipped with all kinds of accessories also appeared at the edge of the city, and began to fire wildly.
These were the second and third-tier, or reserve members of the Righteous Alliance or PDD that Luke had recruited.
The strength and discipline of these second and third-rate members were greatly lacking. Going head-on against the Hegemon Destroyer Fleet with their main bodies was simply suicide. However, it was not a problem for them to use the prototype to provide firepower support.
In the face of the sudden burst of fierce firepower, the Tyrant Destroyer's ground troops, which were like the sea, suddenly came to a halt, feeling a little weak.
Among them, Luke, who wielded two Holy Transcendence Artifacts, was the most terrifying.
The original intention of the Energy Gatling was the same as an ordinary Gatling, which was to increase the density of firepower that could be delivered in a short period of time.
Although Luke, a sharpshooter, had slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and would habitually reduce the frequency of his output in pursuit of accuracy, a thousand shots per minute was already the minimum design speed of the Energy Gatling.
His main body and the other clones hadn't joined the battle yet. As the strongest level-three clone, it took up most of his brain's processing power.
Knight's black armor advanced in the air for only a few seconds before he reached the "line of corpses" of the four-armed monsters.
At that moment, he was no more than a kilometer away from the four-armed monsters.
At this distance, it only took the blink of an eye for the energy bullets to hit their target.
The four-armed monsters had so little time to move that the workload of predicting a single target was less than one-tenth that of a long-range attack.
The more compact formation, the finer adjustments needed to be made to the muzzle, and the orange-yellow energy bullets practically plowed through the front parts of the four-armed monsters.
These monsters suddenly burst like balloons, leaving a large patch of indescribable mosaic on the ground.
When Tony came out and saw the battle clearly, he instantly cried out in shock.
From his vantage point, it was as if Luke were waving two extremely long "laser scythes" and harvesting the four-armed monsters.
These ferocious and fearless monsters couldn't resist at all as they fell one after another, no different from the straws of a farmer.
After staring blankly for more than ten seconds, he was roused by a stray bullet. He couldn't help but complain, "Bruce, if you play like this, what do I have to do with you?"
The truth was that the tycoon could play a lot of tricks, but he really couldn't pull off such a crazy, cool, and awesome maneuver.
Even if he was better than an ordinary person, he couldn't compete with a cheater whose three measurements were more than 140.
Luke's calm voice rang out. "It's fine. I trust you."
Tony was a little helpless and a little smug.
But before he could say anything, Luke had already said the second half of his sentence. "Just take out your inventory and throw a few random shots."
Tony: "…"
He really had nothing to say to that.
Both the Avengers and the Righteous Alliance knew that a certain tycoon had always been a troublemaker.
He could even blow up Germany's Dublin Airport in an act of internal strife. Would he still care about the environment and the African grasslands in Wakanda?
Sure enough, under Luke's teasing, the tycoon no longer had any intention of hiding his destructive nature.
The back of the brand-new nano armor suddenly unfurled into the shape of a flower petal, and multiple energy cannons lit up on it.
A few seconds later, dozens of orange-red energy cannons soared into the sky. Hundreds of Tyrant Destroyers were pierced through and exploded.
What was even more ridiculous was that some of the energy cannons concentrated on the two bug warships in the sky after piercing through the fighters, and caused a series of explosions.
The two bug warships didn't have time to react at all, and were half-destroyed by this deliberate ambush.
Thick smoke billowed from their hulls and explosions rang out nonstop as they fell uncontrollably.
Tony snorted unhappily. "Blow them up!"
Dozens of energy cannons concentrated fire on the two bug warships that were struggling in their death throes.
This time, the bug warships weren't spared. They were blasted into several pieces in the air and turned into huge fireworks.
Tony was finally satisfied. The Knight's operation against the ground troops was too impressive. He could only magnify the fireworks in order to have a greater visual impact.
Sure enough, many of the superheroes who had been paying attention earlier had been impressed by Tony's performance. The youngsters in the Ursa Minor couldn't help but be envious and jealous in the chat channel.
Suddenly, Ivan sent a message. "Despicable Stark, you copied my idea again. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to overclock twice in a row!"
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