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In Tony Stark's seaside villa, in the underground studio, three people were having a heated discussion around a holographic projection.

Wesley shook his head and said, "No, a nuclear-proof underground fortification must be built. The main body of the comprehensive laboratory must be placed underground, and the ground is the civilian, living, and training areas."

Tony Stark retorted: "Why do you want to do this? I like to work at the top. The underground is not my style. There is nothing to be afraid of. We can build an air defense system, and then focus on studying the Iron Legion first."

Bruce Banner looked at the two speechless, are you going to start a war? "You two, we are not going to start a war. Are you thinking about the problem?"

"No, no, no, we didn't deviate from the topic. This is very important. We have concentrated the research results of three geniuses here. Even a little bit is enough to drive others crazy." Tony Stark's remarks were still narcissistic.

But Wesley is not, "Although I agree with Wesley's point of view, we still have to build underground. You two should have a deep understanding of what the US government and military look like."

"What did Tony's military industry look like in the end? You also suffered from it yourself, and the hearing, don't you forget? Bruce, let alone you, helping the military experiment, you know the result yourself, In the end, I was chased all the way. Now the temptation of the three of us together, I hope you think clearly, they are very likely to drop nuclear bombs on our heads."

Tony Stark said with a speechless face: "Are you sure we are so attractive?"

"Not sure, but just in case, know your electrical engineering and physics; Bruce's nuclear physics and my artificial intelligence, it's an almost irresistible temptation to destroy if you don't control it, it's not normal for me to think so ?"

"So from the very beginning, we stopped their thoughts and made it impossible for them to start."

The other two thought for a while, finally nodded in agreement, and then began to conduct research on the necessary facilities.

"We should adopt a dual system model, dual energy, dual ventilation, dual isolation, etc." Wesley said first.

The other two didn't understand, Bruce asked: "What is a dual system, I understand energy, what about the others?"

"Jarvis, prepare to generate a holographic image as I said. It doesn't need to be too specific, just a rough outline." Wesley ordered.

"Understood, Mr. Gibson."

Wesley then began to explain his point of view, "At the bottom of the base, we set up two energy supply systems and use them in turn. Didn't Tony just complete the prototype of pure energy? We can install two here, whether it is an experiment or a modification Or it can be upgraded, and we can come together as three of us when necessary."

"The reason why the ventilation system needs dual systems is not only for safety, but also for internal problems. If a certain laboratory encounters danger, such as an explosion, we will close it, and then use a ventilation system to discharge the impact of the explosion, and then open it. The other one takes a breath."

"Your Iron Legion and my 'jazz armed' are also separated. We also need two supercomputers, one for Jarvis and one for my Elizabeth."

Tony Stark interjected: "Elizabeth? The one you designed for S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Yes, that's just a simplified version. I'm still upgrading, so the system uses two, divided into two areas, and can control the other half or defend the other half when necessary. What do you think?" Weiss Leigh asked, and Jarvis made a rough outline.

Tony Stark nodded, "There is no problem with security, and it is very challenging. We seem to have a lot of research work to do from the beginning. What about going up?"

"Further up is Bruce's territory. His research requires a lot of large-scale equipment, and he must be given an absolutely sturdy room."

Bruce asked curiously, "Why?"

"Let him use it when he transforms, and you have to learn to control it. Remember the tea I showed you? You can make it when you are free, it will help you meditate, it is much better than practicing yoga."

"It's impossible to control the Hulk. It might be okay if you just practice controlling your emotions and heartbeat." Bruce Banner's confidence was obviously lacking.

"It's wrong for you to think so. You separated Hulk into an individual, which is not correct. You are Hulk, Hulk is you, and you are one, but you represent different you. One is... cowardly, you don't mind if I say that, but that's how you feel to me, you are brave when it comes to big issues, but you can't handle other things at all.”

"Really?" Bruce Banner's voice was full of doubts.

"In other words, you and Hulk belong to two extreme reference objects. You are powerless, while Hulk is violent and invincible; you are humble and polite, while Hulk is irritable and irrational. There are such extremes between you, but you Not separate, but one."

Bruce Banner looked at Wesley in disbelief and said, "You actually say that the two are one with such extreme contradictions?"

"Yes, you share one brain, one heart, and one body. How can you be two different individuals. I have studied your information. Even if your father inherited some things for you, those things are at most for you It’s impossible to create something instead of recreating a creature. It’s just that it magnifies something, and all you have to do is communicate and control, and I think it will always work.”

The phone rang for a while, and Wesley picked up his phone and looked at it. He had a premonition in his heart, and he picked up the phone directly to answer, "Hello, I'm Wesley Gibson."

"Wesley, it's an emergency. You need to go to the space carrier. Where are you now? I'll send a Quinjet fighter jet to pick you up." Phil Coulson's voice sounded a little impatient? "By the way, we need the help of Dr. Bruce Banner, bring him along, and Mr. Tony Stark is also invited by you, and then send me the location coordinates."

Wesley didn't have time to speak, so he hung up the phone on the other side, not giving Wesley a chance to ask.

Frowning, Wesley called again, and Phil Coulson picked it up. Maybe he understood Wesley's character. If he didn't answer the phone, Wesley would keep calling .

"Any questions?" Phil Coulson asked cautiously.

"I said Phil, you always tell me what happened, how can I tell them so endlessly?"