Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

The silver-white armor and the military green missiles seemed to merge into one.

The two accelerated together, temporarily distanced themselves from the other missiles, and drew a huge arc in the air.

At this time, the other missiles had begun to lose their tracking accuracy and scattered in the air, no longer chasing Leon like a swarm.

This is also a sign that the missile is about to explode.

Leon estimated the time in his mind, released his hands from the armor at the right time, and moved away from the side of the missile he was controlling.

"Three, two, one, bang!"

He accelerated rapidly, and when the countdown in his mouth ended, a loud explosion was heard behind him.

Boom!

Several missiles hit the side of the missile controlled by Leon and exploded prematurely.

The air currents in the sky were violently dispersed, and other scattered missiles were affected and immediately detonated.

The flames of the explosion immediately spread over the west coast mountains, and the area within a radius of nearly a thousand meters was filled with thick, billowing smoke.

The pilots in the fighter group were stunned. They couldn't understand why the Mark II could evade the missile pursuit so easily.

But they soon ran out of time to sit there.

Even the strong wind in the sky could not disperse the smoke from dozens of missiles exploding simultaneously in a short period of time.

The fighter jets had no time to react and all plunged into the thick black smoke.

"Target lost, repeat, target lost!" the captain reported.

"Speed ​​up and get out of the line of sight blocked area, continue chasing, and never let the enemy escape!" the command center ordered.

However, Leon did not take the opportunity to escape, but turned around and flew towards the aftermath of the explosion.

"Give me a flight trajectory simulation based on the enemy plane's flight direction and speed, Jarvis."

The projection on the face of the armor flashed, and immediately simulated dozens of tracks in the image of the thick smoke.

At the same time, Leon made a lot of calculations in his mind, estimated the approximate time, and accelerated into the smoke.

He quickly approached one of the tracks.

"Prepare to turn, Jarvis!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fighter plane suddenly appeared in front of Mark II, breaking through the black fog.

Just as it was about to collide, the armor suddenly stopped and turned, flying upwards.

The pilot in the fighter plane was frightened and his eyes widened, but he reacted immediately, maneuvering the plane to climb, while pressing one of the hundreds of control buttons in the cabin, opening the weapons bay, and operating the machine gun to fire bullets.

"Unit 13 has found the target, report, Unit 13 has found the target!"

"Attack! Attack!" the captain ordered.

Unit 13 was chasing closely behind Leon, and several bullets hit Mark II, causing Leon's body to sway.

This made the pilot of Unit 13 even more excited. He pushed the thrusters to the bottom and chased Leon at high speed.

But suddenly Mark II turned again.

The pilot was stunned and was about to follow when suddenly another fighter plane rushed out from the black fog in front of him.

"Fuck!" The pilot quickly raised the fuselage, but it was too late.

The bottoms and tops of the two planes collided, and the friction at high speed directly destroyed most of the fuselages.

Flames and black smoke immediately came out of the fighter plane, and its engine and exhaust systems were damaged, making it unable to continue flying.

The pilot of plane No. 13 pushed down the rudder helplessly, letting the plane fall, pulled the parachute device, and ejected from the cabin.

"Unit 13 has crashed! Eject now!"

However, the other fighter plane that suffered an unexpected disaster was even worse.

The fighter's glass cockpit was directly destroyed and the pilot fell into coma instantly.

It was only because Leon noticed something was wrong, turned back, and helped pull the pilot out of the cabin that the pilot was prevented from crashing with the fighter plane.

On the other side, Pilot No. 13 also found something wrong.

He opened his parachute in the air and saw two planes falling at the same time below, but there was no second voice reporting the damage in the audio, so he hurriedly asked for help.

"Unit 7 and I collided and fell at the same time! He has no signal! He may be being chased by the enemy! Request rescue! Mayday! Mayday!"

The more passionately they shouted "attack" before, the louder they shouted "Mayday" now.

Soon Lyon heard the sound of planes diving down from the clouds. It was obvious that the remaining planes were heading to the rescue.

He had a strange look on his face.

"It looks like this exhibition match is over?"

Looking down at the pilot in his hands, he landed considerately, put the other person on the ground, and then flew towards Los Angeles himself.

"Good luck to you then, buddy."

The fighter jets were busy rescuing people. Although the command center saw the Mark II leaving through the satellite, they knew it was too late to give chase and could only pound the table helplessly.

"Damn it! They got away!" Ross was furious. "Send me more air force teams!"

"It's too late, General." Rhode analyzed bluntly, "Judging from the acceleration the other party has shown several times, it's impossible to catch up now."

"Fake!"

…………

On the other side, Leon and Tony met up.

The two flew back to the beach villa together.

Given the size and speed of the Mark Armor, it cannot be tracked home as long as it is not captured by satellites.

And Jarvis helped to guard the satellite, so the two of them flew leisurely.

"I didn't use any weapons, right? Just like you requested, there was no direct confrontation, and no casualties."

Leon said, "But after watching what I did just now, do you feel like you've been taught a lesson?"

He focused on asking Tony how he felt.

After all, he went there just to show off in front of Tony.

I have been thinking about this for a long time.

But he also cared about Tony.

——After all, Tony has close relations with many people in the military, and he will most likely announce his identity as Iron Man later.

So in order to avoid a rift between Tony and the military, he did as Tony said throughout the process and did not initiate an attack.

In the end, they even saved a pilot.

"……good."

Tony was speechless for a moment, because he really felt it was amazing.

Jarvis had just transmitted the Mark II images to him in real time.

Lyon's precise control of speed, time and direction is something he can't do now.

Tony hadn't even thought that the armor could fight as flexibly as Leon just did.

After all, he has just started using it and has not flown it a few times. He thinks that the Mark armor should be controlled like Leon, which is really cool.

Of course, Tony would never admit defeat.

"You just used your powers, didn't you? That must be it." Tony lied to himself.

"Absolutely not. Jarvis knows everything about Mark II. He can guarantee it for me." Lyon presented the evidence.

Jarvis immediately cooperated: "Yes, sir, Master Leon was just controlling the armor the whole time, and all the data is normal."

Of course Tony knew this fact, he was just being stubborn.

"But you shot down two fighter planes, but you didn't deal with the other side peacefully, which is still not good enough."

Leon was happy to tease Tony: "I didn't use any weapons, nor did I take the initiative to attack. Can you blame me for the opponent's mistakes? Tony, you are not so strict with yourself."

"Okay, okay, my dear Leon, considering that you prepared dinner for me, I admit that you are more powerful this time." Tony raised his hands in surrender.

"Thank you for the compliment, Tony, as long as you keep working hard, you will be as good as me one day."

Upon hearing this, Leon immediately showed a relieved expression.

"But what dinner are you talking about?"

Tony looked stunned: "Don't tell me you didn't prepare dinner. I'm so hungry now that I can eat all the cheeseburgers in Los Angeles."

"Actually, I didn't do it. I went to rescue our soldier Tony right after the strength test, and I didn't have time to prepare dinner." Leon gave an answer that disappointed Tony.

"Then order takeout," Tony suggested.

"I agree. While you're waiting for the takeaway, maybe you can take this opportunity to give Rhodes a message and tell him that you're the iron man who's causing the military so much trouble today."

"Why tell him?" Tony was puzzled. "It will expose my identity!"

"With your flamboyant style, you will be exposed sooner or later. It's better to inform Rhodes in advance so that he can be mentally prepared and help cover for you."

"Oh! What you said seems to make sense, Leon. When did you learn all this? Did you learn it from scheming with little girls in school?"

"I learned it when I stopped you from bringing a strange woman home when we were kids!"

"Then you really have to thank me..."

The voices of the two talking gradually faded into the wind.

Under the orange sunset, the sea surface undulated like maple trees in late autumn. In the reflection, three mechas flew into Stark's mansion together.