Chapter 14 Three-Body Doflamingo_1

Iron Monger died a horrific death.

To everyone's eyes, he was almost like a tyrant who could punch the elderly at Nanshan Nursing Home and kick at Beihai Kindergarten, a monster who could crush crying monsters with his fists and kick cars with his feet—a super tough guy who was instantly killed by Logic.

And he was instantly divided into millions of pieces.

This method of killing.

It made people's skin crawl!

Tony was the closest and saw everything most clearly, and his heart was the most shocked.

As the creator of the Mark III armors, as the head of Stark Industries, he knew all too well the technical content of Iron Monger, as well as its defensive capabilities.

It was definitely top-notch aviation-grade equipment, even surpassing the materials of current aviation-grade, possibly even those only found in laboratories—expensive, high-performance materials not yet applied in the market.

Yet such an almost equally matched Iron Monger was instantly killed.

If that move had been aimed at him.

Tony felt a chill down his spine, reminded of the last time he was in Afghanistan when a missile, signifying Stark Industries, landed in front of him, and that feeling of "holy shit" in his heart.

"Jarvis!"

"Replay the just recorded video, and slow it down by ten times!"

Tony suppressed the horror in his heart and watched calmly as Jarvis played back the slowed-down footage.

He saw it!

But he couldn't believe it!

Because he saw three small spheres flash by in front of him, spinning in an unpredictable trajectory, and incredibly thin threads that were hard to see entangled among the three small balls, which then sliced through Iron Monger's armor.

Like cutting through tofu.

No, no, no, no.

Even smoother than cutting tofu!

With absolutely no sign of resistance, those irregular threads passed through Iron Monger's body; Tony even saw with his own eyes his uncle, completely unaware, still with a ferocious expression on his face, swinging his arms, trying to kill him.

Then.

It sounded like flowing water.

The massive body split apart like water, like fine sand, flowing onto the ground.

Tony's gaze then shifted to the three small spheres on the ground and watched as they spun, floated upwards, and landed in Logic's palm, as effortlessly as walnuts toyed in the hands of the elderly.

But the difference between the two.

Was like heaven and earth.

"How did you do that?"

Tony seemed to be questioning, then his eyes glazed over as he answered his own question, his tone full of admiration, "Incredible, really incredible, to actually apply the irregular Three-Body Motion to weapons attacks, what kind of material is that?"

Indeed worthy of being one of the smartest people in the Marvel universe!

He spotted the secret of Logic's mysterious weapon in an instant.

Perhaps it wasn't complicated at all, just the combination of a concept.

Logic had simply combined the Flying Blades technology that he had copied from Wang Miao with the unpredictable Three-Body Motion, using the unpredictable nature of three stars moving in irregular motions to connect nanometer-level fine threads to the three small spheres.

A terrifying weapon was thus formed!

This was not something to brag about.

He said nonchalantly, "This is something I helped myself to from a civilization; they were also researching nano materials, but it seems like their nano technology is a bit different from yours~"

In Logic's memory, the most impressive application of nano materials.

Was no doubt Tony.

When the nano-level, self-repairable Bleeding Edge Armor appeared, it had greatly amazed Logic—so nano materials could be used like this.

Impressive, Tony!

Clearly, that was the formidable future Tony, while the current Iron Man was still a bit green, and his nano technology was just starting to emerge; he hadn't delved into it yet. But the ever-stubborn Tony was still insisting, "Indeed, that's quite something, almost catching up to me."

As if to prove he wasn't just talking tough.

Tony still haughtily lifted his head and said, "I admit that this weapon is pretty impressive, but I can come up with other, better ideas."

The brilliance of this weapon lay in the erratic movements of the three small spheres, unpredictable, uncatchable, as well as the sharpness of the nanomaterial.

If one could construct a mathematical model.

With a lot of mathematical modelling, you could crack the pattern of the three spheres' erratic movements and easily target them.

Just like the human combat system he was now devising, all it took was to establish a human combat model and gather massive amounts of data.

Even an ordinary person with the strength of a chicken.

Once they donned a Mark Armor.

They would instantly transform into a master fighter!

Practice martial arts?

Weak.

Watch my American-style fighting!

Logic was very clear about this: his weapon could be used for surprise attacks, but it was definitely not a trump card as it could be easily countered, especially for a genius like Tony.

Who knew whether the so-called unsolvable Three-Body Problem that stumped mathematicians of both the Three-Body World and Earth could be solved by Tony in a breeze?

It's well known the guy is a freak.

Rattling off the blueprint for a miniature Ark Reactor.

Forging a Mark Armor with his bare hands.

Casually writing the chemical formula for a doomsday virus.

Overnight, becoming an astronomer.

With a few hammer strikes, fixing a spaceship.

After a nap, outright creating a Parallel Universe travel machine.

Meow.

This dude is practically the real Grey Wolf!

He's not normal, he's a freak!

Logic considered himself a normal person, so when he was developing the Flying Blades technology, he drew more inspiration from One Piece's Doflamingo, after all, that guy took playing with strings to another level.

For example, the Birdcage that traps a person or a whole area was very suitable, the nanomaterial was definitely sharper than Doflamingo's strings.

Like the string-saw used to cut things.

Bouncing strings, might be doable.

But some were just freakish.

Like controlling others with Parasite Strings.

Or moves that create shadowy doubles—those just disregard science and are simply unplayable.

Not even worth the research.

But that's just a normal person's brainwaves.

Logic was still very interested to hear what a super-genius like Tony might think about the application and development of nanomaterials, but that was a hope doomed to disappointment.

Because in the distance, police sirens blared, nearly half an hour into the big fight, those 'righteous' cops arrived, better late than never.

And they were still timid, hiding in their vehicles, not daring to come out, sticking their heads out and cautiously surveying the scene.

This reminded Logic of a joke.

A gunman entered the campus on a rampage, nineteen officers waited outside, only after half an hour and with the tactical unit's help was the gunman subdued.

Real police washing the ground!

Compared to these officers, Logic was more interested in another person.

He saw a man dressed in a suit, with a receding hairline, and an extraordinarily approachable demeanor, his face wearing a resigned expression as he approached.

"Bureau of Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support, Phil Coulson!"

The mayor of Newbie Village was here.