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Chapter 266 Mark 42

The world doesn't always follow one person. Just when the little spider Peter Parker brought Ron and Doctor Octopus to talk about cooperation, on the other side, Tony Stark's Iron Legion plan has already made great progress. progress.

Since the alien invasion war in New York, Tony has become more convinced that he must use his own power to protect the earth, so in the past half a year, his research on steel armor has become even crazier, day and night The research, starting from the high-temperature-resistant Mark 23 'Shadow' armor, has been researching 19 sets of armor with different functions, and the serial numbers are all ranked up to Mark 42, the steel armor nicknamed 'The Prodigal Son'.

Much like the previous Mark 7 armor, the most notable feature of the Mark 42 armor is that it can also fly to Tony's side after Tony gives an order, turning Tony into Iron Man.

But unlike the Mark 7, the Mark 42 adopts the automatic assembly mode. Tony disassembles every part of the armor and makes it into individual fragments of armor, and then presses the induction device in the fragments to fly together. Go to Tony's side, and then start to 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 skin and flesh of his body to correspond to Mark 42.

And the reason for doing this is to not be the same as last time, in order to get the sensing device, you have to fight with Loki to succeed.

After all, things that are worn outside cannot be carried all the time, there will always be times when they are no longer with you, but it will be very convenient to directly inject the micro-device into the body, and it will never be lost.

Although it would be strange to inject a micro device into the body, he doesn't even have a heart, and needs to use the ark reactor to maintain his life, let alone injecting a micro sensor device that is less than the size of a grain of rice into the flesh.

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

"...Sir, it's best to give me a few more hours, and I'll be able to calibrate the sensing device in your body."

Seeing that Tony didn't care about his suggestion at all, and just injected himself with the induction device, the artificial intelligence butler Jarvis immediately reminded him, wanting to stop Tony from doing so.

"No, it's been calibrated, there's no need to do it again... Ah, OK, the injection was successful!" However, Tony didn't listen to Jarvis's suggestion. He held his breath, injected the last sensing device on his arm, and announced success.

"Okay, as you wish, but sir, I have prepared a safety method, would you like to take a look..." Jarvis, who knew that Tony was determined to go his own way and already had some intelligent life features, did not persuade him anymore, but Prepared follow-up security matters, wanting to make Tony safer.

"No need, okay, let's start the first assembly directly." Tony shrugged, he was very confident in his technological talent, as long as it was something he studied, it would not fail, so it is not necessary to experiment with this kind of thing. need.

"Sir, you have been working for 72 hours, please pay attention to rest." A manipulator pointed a high-definition camera at Tony, recording the next assembly scene.

"Rest? Am I a man who needs to 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 or so various steel armors around him, showing A satisfied smile.

"Hey, 'Ladies' and 'Gentlemen', pay attention, I am honored to announce that starting today, you have another powerful brother, and it is, 'Prodigal Son'!"

"Jarvis, let's play some music..." Tony looked at the Mark 42 'parts' on the workbench, gave Jarvis an order, and then danced to the music, stretched out his hand, and began to sense the Mark 42 No. come.

But in the end, it seems that it was not successful...

After three or four seconds, the parts of Mark 42 began to respond to Tony's induction. Moreover, when these parts flew towards him, they were very rough, as if a basketball hit him directly, and it hurt a little...

"Oh, oh, ah, oh~~ this must have been thrown by O'Neill..." Tony was a little bit unsteady from being hit by these "basketballs", and he yelled, a little regretful.

Fortunately, in the end, all the Mark 42s were stuck on Tony's body, and then a brand new Iron Man with gold and silver appeared in the laboratory.

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

Mark 42 has not been completed yet, the last part of the butt flew to Tony at the last moment, and then directly smashed him out while he was possing the poss, Mark 42 also became parts one by one again, scattered on the on the ground.

"Fack...shet..."

Tony got up and sat on the ground and felt that there were stars in front of him. After a while, after the stars disappeared, he looked at the 'garbage' on the ground, and cursed a lot of dirty words very dissatisfied, to soothe his mood .

But after scolding, Tony also thought, is it a bit too bad not to sleep for 72 hours?
"Looks like it's time to take a break..." Looking at the forty sets of different styles of steel armor around him, Tony thought about it, and felt that he should give himself a vacation.

After all, since the Great War in New York, he has never rested. He has been studying steel armor in his villa. Up to now, he has more than 40 sets of armor. The Iron Legion has also initially formed. If he doesn't rest, he will probably be abolished.

"Take a shower and sleep well..."

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

"Sir, your phone number."

"So late? Ron's?" Tony frowned, and Ron's appearance appeared in his mind.

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

"Rod? Why is he calling me?" Tony said, "Come in, Jarvis."

"Okay." Jarvis' voice fell, and then a black voice sounded: "Hey, Tony, there is something very important, I need to see you."

"It's been so long since you called me, but you still have something to ask me, do you have a friend like you?" Tony said jokingly with a smile.

"Of course, aren't you?" On the other end of the phone, the black Colonel Rhodes pulled his heavy face down, and then smiled: "I'll go directly to Los Angeles to find you tomorrow, and it's still the best burger restaurant, I'll be waiting for you at twelve noon tomorrow."

"Your treat?" Tony asked.

"Of course." There was an affirmative answer on the phone.

"OK, I will come." Hearing the familiar answer, I asked you to agree to Rhodes.

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

(End of this chapter)