Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 223 You should call me godfather

In the collapsed ruins of Titan, a red-painted spaceship is docked, which is the "Milano" of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

Now it's home to Tony Stark, Iron Man, and Nebula.

"Hey! Ahhh! Take it easy, take it easy!"

At the hatch that opened, Tony let out an imaginative scream.

However, the real scene does not have any ambiguous atmosphere.

Playboy Stark, that was a long time ago.

After a series of crises and growth, Tony got rid of the cynicism and self-centeredness of the past, and no longer indulged in the depraved life of beauty, alcohol and money.

Of course, this was a disappointment to the newspapers in New York.

You know, in the past, Tony Stark's lace scandal alone could support most of the paparazzi.

And now, they have to find a new darling of the headlines.

" Thanos nearly pierced your lungs with a nano-metal dagger, and you're in a terrible situation, Stark."

Nebula said solemnly while treating each other's wounds.

"Internal bleeding, extensive contusions, and slow-healing penetrating wounds with attendant blood loss and malnutrition."

"Even though you apply hypothermia to the wound in the first place, it can also cause damage to the surrounding muscles."

As a cyborg creature whose body has been greatly modified, it does not require food and water.

Nebula's arm is very stable, and the necrotic muscles are accurately and effectively removed to complete the suture work.

She and Iron Man were the only ones on Titan, and the rest of the superheroes, like the Guardians of the Galaxy and Doctor Strange, were wiped out by Thanos' snap of his fingers.

Barren land, vast ruins.

There is also a harsh environment with alternating cold and heat and a huge temperature difference, which is simply a Jedi that makes it difficult to survive.

There are more severe tests to be faced than these.

Since the chattering bug turned into fly ash, Iron Man has become very silent.

He seemed to blame it all on himself.

"When will the spaceship be repaired?"

Tony grinned.

There are no narcotics on Titan, let alone a medical first aid kit.

Nebula only found some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs on the Milano of the Guardians of the Galaxy, and gave him a simple treatment for the fatal wound near his chest.

"The fuel tanks were affected during the operation and there were many minor breaches that needed to be repaired, which could take days."

Nebula's tone was very flat, and there was no superfluous emotion to be heard.

"As for the one you proposed, the idea of ​​using the ion battery in the storage room to reverse charge the spacecraft is very feasible, but it can only get a maximum of forty-eight hours of flight time."

"Without the power acceleration of the engine, and the inability to perform a space jump, when the battery runs out of the last trace of energy, we are equivalent to being trapped on the spacecraft."

"In addition to waiting for rescue, there is no other way!"

Tony pouted, and the look in his eyes turned gloomy.

He is very clear about the current situation. Titan is thousands of light-years away from the earth.

Instead of sitting still and waiting for the Avengers to find a way to come to the rescue, it is better to work hard to save yourself.

"Anyway, it's worth a try. We can't stay on Titan and wait to die. Well, of course, it's probably just me starving to death for lack of water and food. You should have other options."

Tony looked up at Nebula and laughed at himself.

"If I had known that I should have turned myself into a conscious body like Ultron, or just like you, my survivability is much stronger, and I don't even need to breathe air."

Without a word, Nebula reached out to help him up.

Then get into the spaceship and continue to search for materials and parts that can be used.

She actually admired the tenacious will of this human being, and she was trapped in a strange and desolate dead planet at the same time as a stranger.

It is neither known if teammates on Earth are still alive, nor if family and friends survived.

Just being mentally tormented can easily lead to a breakdown.

However, in addition to the above, he also suffered from physical torture.

Iron Man's injuries are serious and tend to be infected.

Coupled with the insufficient energy of the ion batteries stored in the spacecraft, survival supplies and oxygen reserves are in short supply.

Leaving Titan is actually a very risky decision, because once the power is lost, the spacecraft stays in outer space and basically can only wait to die.

Regarding various factors, Nebula believes that this smart earthling must know all about it.

But the other party still insisted on taking off and separated from Titan.

"The more I hold on to the hope of survival and stay on Titan, the more desperate I will be when the bubble phantom waiting for rescue breaks."

Tony said calmly.

He rested against the hatch for a while, and climbed into the spacecraft to collect the intact ion batteries, ready for the subsequent charging work.

"Stark, come here!"

It wasn't long before the daily struggle to survive, Nebula called Tony over.

On the operator's console in the cab, a radar-like safety system sounds the alarm.

"Other creatures are approaching!"

Nebula picked up the long sword and energy weapon at hand, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Titan has experienced a huge catastrophe, and the civilized race has long since died.

It stands to reason that there should be no living creatures other than them.

"Maybe the captain and the others came to save me."

Tony's pale face forced an optimistic look.

His nano-armor material was exhausted, and he was seriously injured, so he is currently incapable of combat.

If you want to deal with the enemy, you can only rely on Nebula.

The only good news is that this blue-skinned alien girl is actually stronger than most warriors.

"You stay in the ship."

Nebula leaves the cab and closes the hatch.

Tony didn't say anything, he could only watch the other side disappear into the barren world silently.

"I'm willing to exchange half of Stark Industries' shares for a big hamburger!"

Leaning on the seat, Tony's thoughts began to diverge.

He remembered the time he had escaped from that cave, back in New York, and saw Pepper.

At the time, he said he only wanted to do two things, one of which was to eat a hamburger.

"If Pepper is still alive, I hope she won't be too sad, I mean she can live a few weeks with grief and then..."

Maybe because of lack of water or hunger, Tony felt that his consciousness was getting blurry and his eyelids were getting heavier.

He really wanted to fall asleep like this, and when he opened his eyes again, everyone reappeared.

The good neighbor in New York, the cute little bug with a broken mouth.

Doctor Strange, who looks arrogant, but is actually so.

And the weirdo boring guys from the Guardians of the Galaxy...

Everyone took the spaceship back to Earth together, and then the Avengers gathered around.

Tony will use the usual unpleasant proud tone to talk about this wonderful space travel, and feel their envious and curious eyes.

that would be nice!

"I want to sleep for a while."

The tired Iron Man said in a low voice.

"That won't work."

A gentle voice with a smile rang in his ear.

"If you hang here, how will I explain to Howard when I go back-although you are not his son in this universe in a sense, but you are still surnamed Stark."

Who is speaking?

Tony tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyelids became heavy and heavy like lead.

"what happened to him?"

The voice questioned.

"The high fever caused by the infection of the wound, the drugs that can be used on the spacecraft are too few, and he can only get through it by gritting his teeth."

Nebula replied.

"Fortunately I didn't come too late."

The voice said again.

Tony wants to know who that guy is?

Why is Nebula coming back?

Didn't she search for movable creatures that broke into the space around the ship?

How long has it been...

One question after another, appeared in Tony's head.

He was confused and his head was dizzy.

The eyelids were barely squeezed open, and only a young face was seen.

"Who are you?"

Tony asked.

"In terms of seniority, you should call me godfather."

The man replied.

ps: Lost Stranger's new book is on the shelves, especially for Amway, "My Battle Clothes Can Super God"~

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