Marvel's Psyker

Chapter 175 Raza
As soon as Lynch finished speaking, the heavy door was opened from the outside.

Urged by a group of terrorists, a bald man with a gloomy face walked in.

Lynch's expression suddenly became dignified, and he murmured in words that he could only hear:

"Cut! Is it worthy of the difficulty of the polluted hell? From the beginning of Iron Man [-], it has been different from the original plot!"

That's right, it wasn't the deputy of the terrorist leader in the original plot who walked into the cave at this time, but the leader himself!

Raza came to Tony and greeted him.

But Tony's attitude towards this is very disdainful.

Raza was not annoyed either, and took out a blurry photo from his pocket.

"Jericho Missile, I believe you are familiar with it?"

Tony heard the words and snatched the photo.

"This is Stark's latest missile! Why do you know its name? And why can you take pictures of it?"

After Tony recognized the things in the photo, he questioned Raza in surprise and anger.

"We naturally have our channels!"

Facing Tony's questioning, Raza said calmly: "But that's not the point! Mr. Tony Stark, we hope you can make Jericho missiles for us! There are enough conditions here, you just need to You just need to make a bill of materials."

"I won't do it."

Tony didn't even think about it, and simply refused, with the self-esteem and arrogance of a genius inventor in his eyes.

Raza didn't seem to expect that Tony would refuse so simply. He met Tony's eyes, which gradually revealed a fierce light.

"I won't do it!"

Tony repeated it again, even louder.

Raza seemed to have confirmed Tony's intentions, but he smiled contemptuously.

Suddenly, Raza exploded!A punch hit Tony's lower abdomen, and Tony fell to his knees in pain.

Lynch stepped forward subconsciously, but was forced back by the terrorists behind Raza with their guns raised.

"Remember! Stark, I was just informing you from the beginning! Not asking for your opinion!"

"Understood!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Raza kicked Tony in the face fiercely, kicking Tony until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.Raza didn't seem to be enjoying himself, so he picked up an iron root from the side and kept greeting Tony.

After a while, Raza seemed to have vented enough, so he stopped.

He looked at Lynch, showed a gentle smile that made people shiver, and said softly:
"Check him out and treat him if he is injured. If you need any medicine, just tell the guards so that he doesn't really die. Also, give him some ideological work. OK?"

Lynch nodded awkwardly, "Okay, okay."

"Very good! Thank you for your hard work!"

After that, Raza led his men out, and the heavy iron door was locked again.

Lynch turned his head to look at Tony, who was covered in bruises, and murmured:
"It's not choking on water, but beating directly?"

"What kind of story has been changed!"

When Lynch said this, his expression was very ugly.

"What have you been muttering all by yourself?"

On the ground, Tony struggled to open his eyes and looked at Lynch.

"Could you give me a hand? I'm exhausted right now."

Not daring to delay, Lynch immediately stepped forward to help Tony up, and checked and treated Tony.

Fortunately, they were all skin injuries, not particularly serious. Lynch took out the alcohol gauze and began to bandage Tony's wounds.

"So, what do you think?" Lynch asked while bandaging.

"I do not know."

After a severe beating, Tony was obviously shaken, "I'm not sure what I think."

"I know you, Tony Stark, you are a true genius!"

"Hehe, thank you, but you have also seen that a genius like me will still be beaten here."

Tony showed a wry smile, which was ugly.

"I can see that you have your pride. That's not a bad thing!"

Lynch handled the wound swiftly with Tony, and kept persuading Tony with his mouth.

"Your pride makes you unwilling to join forces with them! I don't expect you to listen to my advice, but at least, I think you should follow your own heart!"

Lynch looked at Tony with firm eyes, "However, don't really make Jericho missiles for those guys, the only thing that is absolute! Okay?"

Looking into Lynch's eyes, Tony nodded seriously.

"Of course, it's my choice after all!"

"Okay! Now that we have reached an agreement, let's solve the most urgent problem first!" Lynch said, pointing to Tony's chest.

"Let me guess, you already have an idea?"

A smile appeared on Tony's face, "Of course! Otherwise, what do you think? I'm a genius!"

After having a common goal, the two began to get busy like this.

They had the terrorists send all kinds of materials and instruments.

Tony took the opportunity to dismantle a few missiles, extracted the metal palladium inside, remelted it, put it into a special container, welded the coiled copper wire, and forcibly made a simple reactor in a cave with poor conditions.

Finally, after a time-consuming and laborious operation, Tony and Lynch finally completed their first goal.

At this time, in front of the two of them was a round object with faint blue light.

"This doesn't look like a Jericho missile." Although Lynch had a guess in his heart, he still asked aloud.

"That's right, because it's a tiny AKR reactor. I have a large one at home and it powers my businesses and factories."

There was a satisfied expression on Tony's face, "It's perfectly good enough to absorb the shrapnel."

"How much power can it generate?" Lynch asked.

"If I'm not mistaken—of course, I'm generally unlikely to be wrong, it should be 30 billion joules per second."

Lynch made a quick estimate in his mind, "That's enough for your heart to last for thousands of years."

"Yes! But if you are a big guy, you can only supply power for 15 minutes."

"big guy?"

Tony met Lynch's curious eyes and smiled triumphantly, "Of course, come here! I'll show you something."

Tony took Lynch aside, took out a stack of drawings and placed them on the table.

Tony turned on the lights on the table, then pulled out a few drawings from the stack, and placed them on the lights in a specific order.

"This is what I designed these days—a tool for us to escape."

Lynch put his head up, "What is this?"

Tony stretched out his hand and adjusted the placed drawings, "You have to look at it this way."

After adjusting the position of the drawing, Tony reached out and pressed it, and a tough, imposing armor with a heavy industrial style appeared in front of Lynch.

"Oh my god~"

Lynch exclaimed - he can be regarded as witnessing the birth of Iron Man and Mark [-] Battle Armor!

"very impressive······"

This is Lynch's sincere words. Anyone who sees such a picture will sincerely admire it.

(End of this chapter)