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Chapter 158 The Four Eggs Are Afraid Of Me!

The pink strong arm was controlled by Chris's thoughts, and it began to separate from the palm position a little bit.First fingers, then wrists, elbows and shoulders, and finally, this pink arm even completely separated from Chris's body, floating out of thin air.

Controlling this arm to fly freely around his body at a distance of about two or three meters, Chris was as excited as a child who just got a new toy, carefully feeling the touch from this arm.

After the pink arm was detached from Chris' right hand, it no longer had substance, and became illusory, and could even penetrate walls freely.But Chris only needs to have the idea of ​​wanting it to materialize in his heart, and this arm will have a substance again in an instant.

With this "third hand" holding a stone brick on the city wall, it didn't take much effort at all, and the whole brick embedded in the wall was easily snapped out.As soon as the pink arm was held, this "cultural relic" brick from not long ago was crushed by Chris into a pile of rubble.

However, there will not be any tourists in such a place, and the group of people who protect cultural relics in the world can't control it. They turned the pink arm into a phantom again and put it away, letting the gravel fall to the ground. Chris followed Behind Barton.

Barton couldn't notice the arm that Chris was fiddling with behind him. Even after Chris covered Barton's eyes with that hand, he could still walk and see as usual.

"Where is the signal jammer? Can you detect it in your hand?" Chris asked as he watched Barton fiddling with the mobile phone-sized instrument in his hand.

Barton adjusted his position and walked in the direction indicated by the instrument in his hand: "Its working principle is to emit multiple signals, and then judge the position of the signal jammer according to the degree of signal attenuation. Speaking of which, I remember that this thing is Howard Invented by Mister."

"I even remember that he also studied the signal jammer, and I made him a guinea pig. With the signal transmitter, he studied the signal jammer, and when he had the signal jammer, he thought about how to crack the signal jammer." Chris thought of Howard Once, I asked myself to bring a bunch of experimental products when I went on a mission, "If you invent the spear, you have to invent the shield, and if you invent the shield, you have to think about how to break the shield. The Stark family's consistent style."

So is Howard, and so is Tony.In many parallel worlds, Tony often studies a bunch of things that specifically "anti" various superheroes, such as anti-Hulk, anti-Thor, anti-Phoenix, etc. In some worlds, Tony even specially prepared anti-self, anti-"steel" things. Hero" invention.

Temporarily throwing aside Tony's traditional artistic ability of being against whatever he opposes, Tony is indeed very similar to Howard, not only considering the shortcomings of his own invention, but also deliberately creating a backhand for the shortcomings to restrain the shortcomings.The "Superhero Raiders Encyclopedia" combined with the same "money" ability user cup noodles in the DC world next door, maybe this is a common problem of rich and smart guys.

Just thinking about Tony, Barton has found a hidden room, which is the most shielded area.

"Damn, these guys can't keep up with the times? They've used a lot of high technology, but they just like to use this kind of honest mechanical lock." Looking at the big copper lock on the door, Barton complained.He began to fumble in his trouser pocket for the wire. Who would have thought that an underground organization with a lot of high-tech in its hands would not use an electronic lock to lock the door?
"Get out of the way, Button, I'm going to press it." Chris put on a very imposing but coquettish stance, with his elbows together and his arms in a straight line, controlling his own The "third hand" pressed against the iron door.

Barton watched Chris suddenly assume such a standing posture as if he had epilepsy, and he was not afraid of twisting his waist, so he took two steps back very consciously.Although I don't understand, let's see what he is going to do first.

"Killer Queen!" Shouting the name of the right arm, Chris manipulated the pink arm to give a thumbs up and then pressed down.

"Kach~" Barton seemed to hear the sound of a button being pressed, and the door in front of him exploded in an instant, but there was no sound.Even though it was close at hand, the airflow from the explosion was not that strong, it just messed up Barton's not-too-long hairstyle.The smoke and dust dissipated, and only the door disappeared. Both the confusing and outdated mechanical lock and the door frame were intact.

"It was an explosion just now? Why didn't I see you install the bomb?" Barton glanced at Chris, who was twisted to the waist because of the strange standing posture just now. large signal jammer.It's not that he's too nervous, Chris has so far left too many peculiarities in the S.H.I.E.L.D. files, and if he were to print them out, he would be able to fill at least ten sheets of A4 paper.

It's just another new ability, and Barton won't be surprised or envious. To be honest, he is a little envious.

Turning on the personal terminal that was rarely used this time, Barton pulled out a cable and connected it to the signal shield, and simply pressed a few buttons, and a progress bar was displayed on the terminal screen. And quickly read the 100% position.The signal jammer connected to the terminal then shut down, and the signal shield covering this area has been cancelled.

Barton took out the pager and began to adjust to the pre-negotiated channel, preparing to send a message to Melinda.

Outside the room, the mobile phone in Chris's trouser pocket began to vibrate, and a call came.After picking it up, it was Tony calling.

"This is Harada Kai, welcome to call the morning hotline of Morioh Town. Hiss! Ah~" Chris connected the phone and let his third hand set his bone. Rees could not help but groan.

"That's great. Last time you said it was a KFC home delivery. This time it's Duwang Town. I'm really looking forward to what new tricks you can come up with next time." Tony's face was projected on the top of the phone, with a plaster on his forehead. Holding an ice pack, "It sounds like that voice is yours? Why, the joints are finally failing after getting old?"

"It's just a twist of the waist, but it's you, who looks so disheveled and put on an ice pack. Why, the challenge for your genius energy bottle is too high, and your experiment is exhausted?" Chris will not be slapped by Tony in vain. I took advantage of it and returned it immediately.

"Both and each other, obviously you are worse." Tony on the other end of the phone said this and turned on the camera on the phone to look at his own face. By the way, he asked Jarvis, "Let the little fool bring a towel. , Hell, did I just forget to wash my face?"

"No sir, according to my judgment, Mr. Chris is just defrauding you."

(End of this chapter)