True Marvel World

The world doesn't always run by one person. Just when Peter Parker, the spider, brought Ron and Dr. Octopus to talk about cooperation, on the other side, Tony Stark's Steel Corps plan had already made great progress.

Since the war of alien invasion in New York, Tony has become more convinced that he must use his own power to maintain the earth, so in the past six months, his research on steel armor has become even more crazy, day and night. The research started with the high-temperature resistant Mark No. 23'Shadow' armor, and has been studying 19 sets of armors with different functions. The serial numbers are all up to Mark No. 42, nicknamed the "Prodigal Son" steel armor.

Much like the previous Mark 7 battle armor, the most notable feature of the Mark 42 battle armor is that it can also actively fly to Tony after giving orders, turning Tony into an Iron Man.

But unlike Mark 7, Mark 42 uses an automatic assembly mode. Tony disassembles each part of the armor to make separate pieces of armor, and then presses the sensing device inside the pieces to fly together. Go to Tony's side, and then automatically assemble into a complete set of armor.

In order to cooperate with the installation of Mark 42, Tony also reluctantly injected micro-sensing devices into the flesh of his body to correspond to Mark 42.

And the reason for doing this is not to be the same as last time, in order to get the induction device, and to fight Loki's wits to succeed.

After all, things worn outside can’t be taken with you all the time, there will always be times when they are no longer around, but directly injecting the micro device into the body will be very convenient and will never be lost.

Although it would be a bit strange to inject a micro device into the body, he doesn't even own his heart. He needs to use an Ark reactor to maintain his life, not to mention injecting a tiny sensor device less than a grain of rice into the flesh.

That night, on the Malibu coast in Los Angeles, Tony was holding a large needle, gritting his teeth, and injecting Mark 42's induction device into his body.

"...Sir, it's better to give me a few more hours before I can calibrate the sensing device in your body."

Seeing that Tony didn't care about his suggestions at all, he directly injected himself with the induction device. The artificial intelligence butler Jarvis immediately reminded him that he wanted to stop Tony from doing so.

"No, it has been calibrated, there is no need to do it again...ah, ok, the injection was successful!" However, Tony did not listen to Jarvis's advice. He held his breath, injected the last sensor device on his arm, and announced success.

"Well, as you wish, but sir, I have also prepared a safety key. Would you like to take a look..." Knowing that Tony is going his own way, Jarvis, who already has some intelligent life characteristics, did not persuade him, but Prepared for the follow-up security matters, wanting to make Tony safer.

"No need, okay, just start assembling for the first time." Tony shrugged. He was confident in his scientific and technological talents. As long as it was something he studied, it would not fail. So experimenting with this kind of thing would never happen. need.

"Sir, you have been working for 72 hours, please take a break." A manipulator aimed at Tony with a high-definition camera, recording the next assembly screen.

"Rest? Am I a man who needs a rest?" Tony asked himself with his face facing the camera, and then stood on the platform in the middle of the laboratory, looking at the forty various steel armors around him, revealing A satisfied smile.

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, pay attention, I am honored to announce that starting today, you have one more powerful brother, and it is, the prodigal son!"

"Jarvis, some music..." Tony looked at the Mark 42'parts' on the workbench and gave Jarvis an order, then danced to the music, stretched out his hand, and began to sense Mark 42 Come.

But as a result, it seems to be unsuccessful...

After three or four seconds, the parts of Mark 42 began to respond to Tony's feelings, and these parts were very rough when they flew towards him, as if a basketball was hit directly on the body, a little pain...

"Oh, oh, ah, oh~~ This must have been thrown by O'Neal..." Tony was a little untenable by these "basketballs", and he yelled, regretting it.

Fortunately, in the end, Mark 42 was still all attached to Tony's body, and a brand new Iron Man of gold and silver appeared in the laboratory.

However, Tony seemed to have forgotten his ass and it was still chilly.

Mark 42 has not been completed yet. The parts on the last piece of ass flew to Tony at the last moment, and then directly smashed him out while posing for poss. Mark 42 also became parts one by one again, scattered on On the ground.

"Fak... Shett..."

Tony, who got up and sat on the ground, felt that there were stars in front of him. After a while, after the stars disappeared, he looked at the'garbage' in the place, and scolded a lot of swear words in dissatisfaction to ease his mood. .

But after scolding, Tony was also thinking, is it a bit too bad not to sleep for 72 hours?

"It looks like I should take a break..." Taking another look at the forty different styles of steel armor around, Tony thought, and felt that he still had to take a vacation.

After all, he has not rested since the New York War. He has been studying steel armor in his villa. Now he has more than forty sets of armor, and the Iron Legion has also taken shape. If he does not rest, he probably will be abandoned. .

"Take a bath and sleep well..."

After tidying up the laboratory casually, Tony wanted to go back to bed, but this time Jarvis reminded him that he had a call.

"Sir, your phone."

"So late? Ron's?" Tony frowned, Ron's mind.

"No, it's Colonel Rhodes from the military." Jarvis replied.

"Rhodes? Why did he call me?" Tony said, "Come in, Jarvis."

"Okay." Jarvis's voice fell, and then the black voice rang out one by one: "Hey, Tony, there is something very important, I need to see you."

"It's been a long time since you called me. Still have something to find me. Is there a friend like you?" Tony chuckled and said jokingly.

"Of course you are, aren't you?" On the other end of the call, the black Colonel Rod pulled his heavy face off, and then smiled: "I will go to Los Angeles to find you tomorrow, or the best burger restaurant. At twelve noon tomorrow, I will wait for you."

"Are you entertaining?" Tony asked.

"Of course." An affirmative answer came through the phone.

"Ok, it will come." Hearing a familiar answer, he agreed to Rhode with one mouthful.

As I thought before, he has been at home for too long, and it is time to go out and do some happy things.