Marvel Road to Survival

Tony Stark calls out the AI ​​and shows Jozy his masterpiece. x

"The intelligent fire control system can have a variety of modes for you to choose from. It can launch different spider webs, assist standard movements, and increase explosive power to the limbs." Tony picked up the snow-white spider hood and pointed at the two rose-red lines to outline eye pattern.

"High-speed dynamic visual assistance, thermal imaging, and x-ray vision can be carried out here"

"There is also my favorite one-hit kill mode. Tell your little girlfriend that you should use this function with caution." Tony looked proud.

"Mr. Stark is so awesome, why don't you make another one, and I can dress up as a woman?" Qiao Qi had already shattered his integrity.

"That's all the vibranium is, but I used the scraps to make you a little cutie." Tony handed over a paper bag containing fast food.

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Qiao Qi's vision went dark as he looked at the dusty hoodie with patches on the front and back. He saw cheese from the hamburger stained on the clothes, making it an indescribable white mess.

"There is a little vibranium left. Those poor remnants can't do anything. This thing is very precious and I don't want to waste it," Tony explained to himself.

Qiao Qi heard the vibration in her heart and suppressed her restless slap.

"There is no AI system. I don't think you can play with that. You can't even figure out the unit of measurement of kinetic energy. So there are no new elements as energy supply. But the materials are exactly the same. I guarantee you this." I looked like I was going to get angry. Qiao Qi, Tony quickly changed the subject.

"Its protective power is very good. The main component of those patches is vibranium. It has a very good energy-absorbing effect. It is probably less than half of that of the White Spider suit." The more Tony said, the more confident he became.

"So, this hoodie has no high technology, no new design, and no artificial intelligence system that talks to me." Jozy felt humiliated.

"If you don't want it, throw it away. It took Jarvis hours to sew it together," Tony muttered.

"Why don't you want it?" Qiao Qi rolled up the wrinkled knitted hoodie.

This is a bus bound for Manhattan. Adrian Toomes is sitting by the window in the back row. He wears a peaked cap to cover his bald Tianling Cap, which makes him less conspicuous. His eyes are bright under the brim of the cap. With anger and unwillingness.

Iron Soldier's emergency landing was successful, and his perfect control prevented him from being injured. But he was too far from the shoreline, and at low tide, the exhausted man was knocked unconscious by a large wave.

When he woke up, he was on a tidal flat. His head was foggy and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He couldn't lose that job, his family needed the money. He dragged his exhausted body to find the Hammer Arms Factory. Unexpectedly, Justin Hammer, whom he had always been grateful and respected, became furious, accused him of destroying the group's property, and asked him to go home to wait for a court summons.

The bills at home have been stacked a foot high, my daughter's school is organizing a technology competition, Liz's model needs a lot of money, and my wife's wardrobe still contains last year's summer clothes.

All Toombs remembers now is Hammer's words.

"The experiment is over, I have something better as good as Iron Man"

The evening sun shines on the man through the car window. The light and shadow shake slightly as the bus drives. An advertisement is playing on a screen in the car. Justin Hammer will lead the Iron Legion to participate in the Stark Expo today. Later in the evening he will release the latest research results of the Hammer Group

Under the bus stop, Qiao Qi was looking forward to it, holding a large fast food paper bag in his hand, which contained his battle uniform.

He asked Tony to send the White Spider suit to Gwen in the name of Stark Industries' sponsorship of street vigilantes.

The brief life of living with Iron Man was over. Tony Stark told him where to catch the bus back to the city and ignored him. It was a pity that Jozy didn't have a driver's license, otherwise he could quietly drive away in a Tony private collection.

After taking two buses, Qiao Qi came to Midtown Hospital. He brought flowers to the boy Eli and discussed something with Frank.

"That's what happened." Qiao Qi told Frank, the most reliable person, about what he knew and some of his guesses. He wanted to hear Uncle Punishment's advice.

"You're telling me that the guy who attacked Tony Stark in Monaco is going on a killing spree tonight."

"It should be tonight. I plan to gather everyone to deal with this matter." Qiao Qi's attitude was that he must participate.

"You mean Ivan Vanko will remotely control those steel soldiers to attack," Frank said thoughtfully.

"David's information, he intercepted the contents of several cameras. Those steel soldiers have been transported to the expo exhibition hall."

"If it's a remote control, why don't you just dismantle the signal receivers of those robots?" Frank asked rhetorically.

"Damn it, you're such a genius, man." Qiaoqi's foresight caused him to fall into misunderstandings, and he was unable to grasp the key points by looking forward and backward.

"Or dismantle them all, weapons, energy sources, and processors. I can handle this job alone." Frank can always hit the point.

"Tear it down, tear it all down." Qiao Qi slapped the table and stood up.

Claire, who was passing by the door of the ward, frowned and raised Qiao Qi's ear, driving him out of the ward.

The Defenders team's van was blown up by the Kingpin, and Jozy was heartbroken. Fortunately, SHIELD sponsored them a full-size SUV, the favorite of Chevrolet agents.

Jessica drove all over the city to pick up the team members, and Jozy and Frank arrived at the Stark Expo first.

A no-entry sign was put up at the door of the main venue, and the staff inside were preparing the lighting and sound. Qiao Qi's telepathy quickly found several pairs of neatly arranged iron cans and gray-painted steel soldiers under the stage.

The two sneaked into the venue where the staff had finished most of the work and they were rehearsing.

From a distance, Qiao Qi saw Justin Hammer in the corner of the stage holding a speech and memorizing it hard. On the huge screen was a propaganda film of the army, a hodgepodge of land, sea and air.

Frank wore blue work clothes and a work badge, and Jozy turned into a black guy, dressed in the same way. The two pretended to move things with everyone, and Frank even talked to those from the Hammer Group like old friends. The staff joked.

The two took advantage of Hammer's rehearsal on stage, attracted everyone's attention, and quietly slipped into the space under the stage.

It's very spacious inside, with a fully modular lifting system and four rows of steel soldiers placed at the back.

This thing looks very cheap. I wonder if the cost of over 90 million US dollars has been embezzled by the people below. It looks very much like the foam props in low-cost Hollywood science fiction movies in the s.

“It’s hard to describe Hammer’s aesthetic with this look and the dusty paint job.”

Qiao Qi expressed contempt for these big guys, but he was very wary in his heart. He had the impression that these could fly, and their firepower was fierce, especially the large number, which was far beyond Qiao Qi's original expectation.

Frank was about to go over and unscrew some parts, but he found an adjustable wrench somewhere.

Qiao Qi stopped him, "Can't do it now. He is rehearsing. Don't take us up together later."

On the stage, Justin Hammer read the lines over and over again, and the staff were pulled in as temporary audiences, and they cooperated with the boss's performance.

As night fell, luxury cars gathered outside the gate of the Stark Industry Expo, and celebrities from all walks of life were invited by Hammer to attend his new product launch conference.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the front door. Happy walked around the car and opened the door for Pepper. Another person got out of the car. Her current identity was Natasha, the president's secretary.

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