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Chapter 655 Steel War Clothes Become Saint Cloths (Fifth Change)
Tony hurriedly re-entered the basement.

Mark followed.

Before Tony could walk down the spiral staircase, Tony said impatiently, "Jarvis, open the passage on the second floor, and at the same time call out [Athena Project]."

"clear."

Jarvis fell silent.

The countertop where the control console was originally placed was separated towards the two sides, revealing the corridor leading to the next floor.

Mark raised his eyebrows and looked at the ice coffin still in place and asked curiously: "Tony, what are you going to do with this body?"

"I haven't figured it out yet," Tony said over his shoulder. "Pepper said it was weird seeing her lying in there."

Mark laughed.

When Kate came back and saw her headshot body, she also made some weird comments. In the end, Mark sent the headshot body into the sun in Jiumei's pocket universe...

"Hurry up, I have an invention that you will never think of." Tony said and walked directly towards the second basement.

Mark shrugged.

Project Athena?
This stinky fart monkey will not be able to create Athena.

Soon.

second lower floor.

Mark opened his mouth and looked at the projected data and shapes, falling into deep doubts about himself.

what's the situation?
Iron Man was born early?

and also.

Who can tell Mark what the armor shaped like a golden bull in this picture means?
Taurus Saint Cloth?

The corner of Mark's mouth twitched severely.

at this time.

Tony walked to Mark's side, looked at where Mark's eyes fell, waved and removed the Golden Bull PPT, and said: "This still exists in theory. This is the ultimate form I imagined, but I still have many problems that have not been resolved."

"……what is the problem?"

"Many, such as making materials. I have experimented with making materials in the past few years, but none of them met my requirements..."

Mark blinked his eyes and quickly regained his senses. He caught an important point and looked at Tony and said, "Wait, how many years?"

Tony nodded and said: "Yes, to be precise, after you gave me the Jazz, I have already approved this project."

Mark said blankly, "It's for you."

Tony laughed and said, "Anyway, after seeing Jazz's transformation, I have this plan. I want to create a transformation suit that belongs only to me."

Mark was stunned: "Holy Cloth?"

Do you really think Mark is a noob?
He has heard of the famous Saint who protects love and peace and maintains Athena. Most importantly, if his memory is not wrong, Marvel Underworld seems to be a mutated version of the Zodiac in his previous life. Zodiac...

what is this?
all is meant to be?
Should Tony have a relationship with him?

"Holy Cloth?" Tony glanced at Mark and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "This name sounds better than the Battle Clothes."

mark:"……"

talking.

Tony, who was humbly accepting advice, raised his head and said to Jarvis: "Jarvis, modify the [Taurus Suit Project] to [Taurus Saint Cloth Project]."

Mark was stunned for a moment.

What has he done?
Maggie's.

Tony's good Iron Man stopped being a saint and chose to become a saint who guards love and peace?
and also……

Taurus should belong to the twelve signs of the zodiac, so what about Tony's small universe?
Are you awake?

Mark glanced at Tony out of the corner of his eye.

No.

Still a mortal.

Even after taking the elixir, it is still a mortal.

Then the problem is coming.

This style of painting is distorted to such an extent, is Marvel still Marvel?

While Mark was complaining endlessly here, Tony was busy pointing and pointing on the projection screen with his big hands.

"...Jarvis, is Mark I finished assembling?"

"It was assembled five days ago."

"Okay, let's get started."

"...Sir, the power core has not been tested yet."

"It's okay, just take the test now."

"...Understood, open the suit warehouse."

"...Jarvis, change all the battle clothes to holy clothes. I think the name of holy clothes sounds better."

"Received, in the process of modification, the modification is completed, and the opening of the Saint Cloth Warehouse is started, and warehouse No. [-] is opened, and it is being transported...arrived at the elevator...ready to receive..."

At the same time, a very rhythmic BGM sounded abruptly.

Mark's eyebrows twitched...

Accompanied by Jarvis' words.

The floor located in the middle of the second basement floor rises abruptly.

puff-

With the opening of an elevator, the entire floor of the space, which is half the size of a football field, was instantly filled with fog like dry ice turned into heat...

Soon.

Under the action of floor rollers, a transparent glass cabinet was brought to Mark and Tony.

puff--

The glass cabinet was opened, followed by the vaporization of the dry ice.

A humanoid suit full of red and yellow appeared in the eyes of Mark and Tony.

Mark was dumbfounded.

This is Type I?
I'm afraid you are not joking.

Shouldn't the Type I be big, stupid and thick, made of a pile of scrap iron?
Shouldn't this special meow be type III?

The crazy desire to complain made Mark selectively ignore the model Tony just used to describe.

Mark I type!

As a result of his thoughts, Mark, who had a clear mind, suddenly remembered this matter, and then looked at Tony with a blank expression: "Can you explain to me what is the Mark model?"

Mark is human.

And also the greatest god and FBI boss.

Tony looked at the masterpiece in his glass cabinet like a creator and said without looking back: "This is a tribute to you. If you didn't give me the jazz, I wouldn't have this idea. This is a tribute."

Mark took a deep breath and said, "I lent you the Sir."

"It's the same, anyway, you didn't specify the rental time." Tony changed the subject again with a haha: "Mark, what do you think? I have a hunch that the Taurus Cloth Project will be one of my countless weapon designs that will allow me to A work that has reached its pinnacle."

Mark didn't speak.

He was already tired after complaining in his heart for so long.

Anyway, the painting style has been distorted now.

What else can he do?
Knock out this stinky fart monkey with a stick and throw him in some cave in the Middle East?Or go to Daxue Mountain to find a bald girl and let her reverse time?

Forget it.

Mark isn't that busy.

Whatever you like, think about the good with an optimistic mood, no matter what, at least Iron Man is still born.

Although it appeared in such a particularly nonsensical way that caught Mark off guard.

Mark looked back at the standing inside the glass cabinet...Mark Type I took a deep breath and said, "What about the energy? What about the energy that drives it?"

As Mark said, he looked hard at Tony's chest.

He wants to see.

Did Tony Stark dig out a big hole in his chest on a whim to store new energy...

Tony didn't speak and said directly to Jarvis: "How is the test of the small ark reactor? Jarvis."

"After adopting the palladium element, the stability of the reactor is enhanced, the output power is enhanced, and the battery life is enhanced at the same time, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Sir, are you sure you don't want to put on the anti-shooting suit first?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)