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Chapter 482 Tony Incarnates as a Repairman (Second Guarantee)

Chapter 482 Tony Incarnates as a Repairman
"... the car is talking?"

"Um."

Mark nodded and stared at the bumblebee who started his engine and started to run.

This day is finally here.

Bumblebee has finally evolved to drive itself.

"Wang Wang..."

Cerberus also appeared at the garage door, looking at the bumblebee with a short tail and a scarlet snake head.

But this time Cerberus didn't immediately run over and swallow the bumblebee in one gulp.

It remembered the bitter taste it swallowed in one gulp...

chug!

The bumblebee who stayed in place suddenly made two chugs, as if the sound of gears began to turn.

Mark raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said, "If you dare to change shape, I will tear you apart."

Bumblebee:"……"

Mark glanced up at the warehouse ceiling.

If this makes Bumblebee deform here, wouldn't his garage become an open-air parking lot?

after an hour.

Abandoned industrial area near New York Harbor.

Mark got off the co-pilot of the Hornet and took off the sunglasses on his face and looked around.

Lailis, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also followed, and then hugged Cerberus who was lying in the back seat.

quite a while.

Mark turned around and looked at the Bumblebee who was quietly waiting, and finally said: "Change."

The voice fell.

The radio in the Hornet was tuned directly to a music station.

battle without honor or humanity!

Mark's mouth twitched.

Lairis held Cerberus expectantly.

Accompanied by this BGM that is generally available only when the big players appear on the stage.

The bumblebee stepping on the music node started to move.

Crack!
Bumblebee starts to stand.

The countless tight gears that make up the form of the bumblebee are reorganized and overlapped at a speed visible to the naked eye amidst the sound of rotation and the BGM that comes with this big guy's appearance.

It's just a matter of breathing.

The standing bumblebee made a turning movement as if a big boss came out.

this moment.

After transforming, the Autobot Transformer Bumblebee, who was five meters two tall, finally recovered and saw the light of day again.

The radio was spinning fast again.

"...ah, sunshine..."

"...from the stars."

"...a mechanical life."

"...the underworld is a myth in every country..."

"...Boss!"

As broken words emerged one after another, Bumblebee knelt down on one knee facing Mark, lowering his yellow mechanical head.

Lairis looked down at Cerberus in her arms.

The latter whimpered and tried hard to get into Laili's arms, trying to pretend to be a little transparent.

Mark was silent.

what?
ask?
But was it the first time he had encountered something that he had no way of explaining?
This still needs to be asked?

Ha ha.

He didn't even need to think about it to know that this incident would definitely be caused by him before he was reincarnated.

You've taken too much hormones to play reincarnation and closed memory.

After scolding myself.

Mark looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Quite melancholy.

How can he play with this?
Stop playing.

Thinking about Markton felt dull.

next second.

As the right hand repeated, an object appeared in Mark's hand.

An old-looking pair of glasses.

After directly throwing the glasses obtained from a certain Sam's house to Laris, Mark's eyes fell on Cerberus who was trying to pretend to be transparent.

Then Mark said lightly: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but if you can't protect Lailis well, the first thing I will do when I fully recover is to stew you."

Cerberus trembled all over and hurriedly escaped from the small transparent state.

Standing up in Lairise's arms, she nodded fiercely at Mark, as if she was guaranteeing something, and her eyes were filled with a desire called survival...

Mark smiled.

at this time.

Mark's phone rang.

Take it out and take a look.

Smelly monkey.

He continued to look up at the sky and thought for a while before pressing the connect button.

next second.

Before the stinky fart monkey on the opposite side could speak, Mark said preemptively: "Tony, it is a federal felony to use satellites to detect ports at will."

Tony Stark: "..."

3 minutes later.

After hanging up the phone, Mark said to his daughter, "I think your event with Gwen tonight can be canceled first, and I'll take you to the big eater."

Lyris: "..."

night.

Malibu Street.

ding ding dong!
ding ding dong!
bell...

Pepper, who was wearing home clothes, glanced at the basement where the sound was constantly being made, with a helpless smile on his face, and said to Laili who was sitting opposite the dining table: "We don't have to wait for them, let's eat first."

Laili opened her mouth and looked at a large table of delicacies on the table.

He looked again at the underground passage where the sound kept coming out.

After thinking for a while.

Lailisi nodded towards Pepper and launched an attack on the delicacies from various countries on the table.

in the basement.

Mark looked at Tony, who was jumping up and down around the bumblebee and looked more like a monkey, rolled his eyes and said, "Why, you, a top genius with three doctorates and the proudest engineer at MIT, are stumped ?”

Tony's eyes were shining brightly at the moment, and he praised the transformed bumblebee without turning his head, and said, "This is mechanical life, do you know it means life?"

"do not know."

"...it means we are not alone, we are not alone in the universe."

"Ha ha!"

Mark said unceremoniously: "You already know that there are vampires or other things, but you still don't think of it. It's a good thing you joined the Mensa club."

"It's different."

Using a ladder to climb to the level of the big head of the bumblebee, Tony, who has carefully studied the damaged pronunciation system of the bumblebee, said: "Whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, their history only exists on the earth, and they can only be regarded as evolution. It’s just a fork in the road, but this is different, this is a mechanical life, a mechanical life from the universe.”

Mark shook the empty wine glass and said angrily: "Can it be fixed, and if it can't be fixed, hurry up and eat."

"If I can't fix it, no one in this world can fix it." Tony, wearing special gloves, said while mapping the mechanical structure of the hornet's neck.

In his own field, Tony Stark has an enigmatic self-confidence.

He said he is No.2.

No one will say that they are No.1.

Subsequently.

Tony came down from the ladder and called out Jarvis directly, pushing with both hands.

Immediately.

With the help of Jarvis, a complex and sophisticated floor plan emerged in virtual imaging.

The bumblebee flickered its eyes like mung beans and remained motionless.

Even if he is lively, it depends on the target.

Even the most talkative one on Cybertron would instantly become dumb if he knew who was sitting on the sofa across from him.

Mark sat on the sofa and looked at the stinky fart monkey who was in a state of frantic work.

A look of joy...

(End of this chapter)

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