Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 107 The Beauty of Technology (Please Read)

Tony quickly put on the Mark III, then moved his fingers and opened the mask.

"We'll go to the sea area behind to compete, but what about you, the 'chief scientist'?"

"From what you said, it seems she can't fly."

Smith Doyle waved his hand and said:

"That's not a problem. Bulma can watch remotely."

"I'll take Bulma to your roof later. As long as we don't fly too far, the view there should be enough."

Tony nodded:

"That's a nice vantage point, but you really don't trust a little girl to go up on the roof."

"It's a pity that Pepper is not here, otherwise it would be reassuring to have her accompany me."

Tony had just driven Pepper away, so he wasn't going to ask her to come back.

Then Tony thought of something and snapped his fingers.

"In fact, I can let Bulma experience it."

"I also have a Mark 2 in my collection."

"It's the silver-white one from before, and it doesn't have weapons or ammunition."

"I can have Jarvis assist in driving."

"It's a good opportunity for the little girl to experience the gap between scientists."

Hearing Tony's proposal, Smith's eyes lit up and he said:
"Then it's settled."

When Bulma heard that she also had to wear a mecha, she became interested. She had never tried research in this area before.

Bulma came to the armor-fitting platform, and soon several mechanical arms put on Mark 2 for Bulma.

Looking at Bulma who was fully dressed, Tony took out a small arc reactor from a drawer of a test bench. This was the one he had replaced. After recent use, the energy was not much, but it was enough for Bulma's flying experience this time.

Tony took the reactor, walked up to Smith and pressed it, and soon the Mark 2 armor was officially started.

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With the installation of the energy source, the lights in the eyes of the visor lit up, and the Mark II on Bulma was officially started.

"Hello Ms. Bulma, I'm Jarvis."

"Hello, Jarvis."

Looking at the virtual projection in front of her eyes, Bulma felt that having such an artificial intelligence was indeed very convenient. Perhaps she also needed such an assistant. After moving her fingers, Bulma opened the mask.

At this time, Tony, who was wearing Mark III, looked at Bulma who had already activated the armor and said:
"Don't worry, I'll let Jarvis assist you in driving."

After he finished speaking, Tony closed his visor and flew out first.

Watching Tony fly directly out of the basement in the Mark III, Bulma also flew out with the assistance of Jarvis, and Smith immediately followed using the Air Dance Technique.

Bulma, who was feeling Mark 2 at the moment, received Tony's call request and answered it immediately.

"Little Bulma, how about it? Have you felt the power of the great scientist Tony Stark?"

"Tony, your invention is great and creative, but I like your smart butler more."

Bulma doesn't care about the Mark Armor. Many scientists in the Dragon Ball world have developed similar things, and she has come into contact with them.

Whether it is the Black mechanical armor of the Red Ribbon Army or the mecha of King Pilaf, they are products that appeared in the early days.

On the contrary, artificial intelligence is more interesting and can also become your own assistant.

"Thank you for the compliment, Ms. Bulma."

Hearing Bulma's praise, Jarvis suddenly said something inside the armor of both of them.

Tony smiled and said:
"That's a good idea. I hope you can develop your own artificial intelligence." After Tony and Bulma chatted for a while, he said to Smith who was flying in the air:
"Smith, let's start sparring now."

"Let me see what level my Mark series can reach in your world of extraordinary people."

Hearing Tony's words, Smith Doyle said:
"Haha, I'm looking forward to fighting you too."

At this moment, Jarvis was maneuvering Mark 2 away from the center of the battle between the two and maintaining a safe distance.

The next second, the two of them rushed towards each other.

Tony, wearing a mecha, engaged in close combat with Smith Doyle in the air.

"Ding. Ding. Ding."

It was clearly a collision of metal and flesh, but Smith's fist was not at a disadvantage at all, even though the Mark III was made of the same gold-titanium alloy as the tactical satellite Seraph.

Smith was a little surprised to see Tony blocking his attacks one after another and fighting back and forth with him. Although he was letting Tony off the mark, Tony's fighting ability should not be able to keep up.

Smith didn't know that the person fighting him in close combat at this moment was not Tony, but Jarvis who was acting as a substitute.

Tony fed all the information about fighting, including Muay Thai, Karate, Jeet Kune Do, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Wing Chun, etc., to Jarvis, the artificial intelligence.

As the fight went on, Smith discovered a clue. All kinds of martial arts moves appeared, which were obviously not Tony's own abilities.

This guy Tony actually played this trick on me.

Smith no longer gave in to Tony. He instantly released his energy, accelerated, and appeared behind Tony, punching Tony's back with his fists clasped together.

"bump!"

"boom!"

Smith Doyle's powerful attack directly created a sonic boom.

Tony was thrown directly from the air into the sea, like a cannonball that caused huge waves.

"Sir, the metal on your back is experiencing fatigue damage. Continuing in close combat will cause a malfunction or even shattering of the metal."

At this moment, in front of Tony, the metal area on his back has changed from a blue intact state to a red fault indication.

If Tony took off his armor now, he would be able to see the marks on the metal on the back of the mecha where Smith had smashed it with a hammer held in both hands.

"It's so powerful!"

Tony sighed and flew directly out of the sea.

"Smith, the close combat ends here."

"Next, let me show you the charm of technology!"

The next second, two rows of launchers containing miniature missiles rose from Tony's shoulders.

"If you're not sure, you can choose to admit defeat."

Seeing Tony's rising missile, Smith didn't think he couldn't resist it.

"Come on, Tony."

Tony felt relieved after hearing what Smith Doyle said. After all, it was just a sparring match, not a life-and-death fight. He had to make sure that the other party could withstand it before he dared to use some weapons.

As Jarvis took aim, 20 micro-missiles were fired towards Smith Doyle.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

Looking at the missile launched by Tony, Smith Doyle immediately used gas bombs to detonate it remotely.

Boom, boom, boom!

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