Marvel's Armor Infinite Evolution

Chen Han used Jarvis's intelligent system to quickly construct a new model, and quickly assembled it according to the drawings. There were mechanical sounds throughout the laboratory, as well as the sound of machine assembly. .biqugev

Chen Han sat in front of the model, drinking coffee, feeling as if a big stone had fallen from his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's almost done. Now we're just waiting for Tony to come and conduct human trials."

After a long time, under the careful arrangement of Jarvis, the various components were officially assembled. Chen Han was not in a hurry to spray paint. He remembered that the red armor in the first generation of Iron Man was very gorgeous, and he also liked this color very much. But in the end he decided to give it to Tony Stark.

Chen Han stayed in the laboratory, constantly adjusting the model, and even considered different forms of models. According to the strength and adaptability of this model, it can be better used in combat. Of course, all this has not progressed so fast. He just simulated three forms based on his memory.

Chen Han used Jarvis's database to call up more than a dozen combat modes, making the mecha more flexible and versatile and able to better face the enemy according to the combat mode.

But at this stage, the application of the armor itself is limited, so Chen Han only added a few combat forms, and the subsequent performance still needs data analysis.

Everything so far was thought up by Chen Hanjie. After all, Tony Stark was also constantly simulating to create a suitable armor.

Chen Han has only watched the movie, and he has no idea about the actual process and data.

A few minutes later, Jarvis completed the battle form.

Chen Han closed the door to the laboratory and walked to the living room. He picked up his coat on the sofa, turned and left the villa.

In a spacious office in the high-rise building of Stark Company.

A middle-aged man smoked a cigar and looked at the computer screen with an indifferent expression. He said a few words coldly, "Tony Stark, what are you going to do? You will lose all my money." "

At this time, his cell phone rang, and the middle-aged man picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Obadiah Stan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have found what you want for you. It's time to trade." There was an indifferent voice on the other end of the voice.

Obadiah Stan hung up the phone, with a sinister smile on his face, stood up and left the office.

In a secret room, Obadiah Stane stood in front of a group of people wearing black suits. His cold voice echoed in the room, "Have you found that person?"

"Boss, we already know about him, but we haven't found a place to live."

"Then let him show up by himself. I want you to use any method to find him for me, otherwise no one will come to see me." Obadiah Stan grabbed the leading young man and shouted.