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"clang."

There was a crisp sound of metal landing. Tony put his feet together, palms down, and landed straight on the ground, but there was a special meaning in his eyes.

"Okay, I can fly."

Tony raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The most important parts were completed, and the other things were very simple. Soon, a set of shaped armor was assembled, and Tony, who couldn't hold himself back, immediately started dressing.

"Jarvis, are you there?"

Buttoning on the specially made mask, the inside quickly lit up. At the same time, all the data was displayed on the screen, and the scene in front of Tony was also displayed in the mask.

"At your service, sir."

"Turn on the alarm display and import selected levels from the computer."

"Okay, the file import is completed and the line is prepared. Sir."

"Then let's start the virtual test."

"Okay, priorities have been reset and working conditions corrected."

"Then, check the operation interface."

As Tony's words fell, each component of the completed steel suit began to self-test, starting from the legs, going up to the waist, back tail, shoulders, and two arms. All tests were completed with a burst of mechanical sound. .

"The test is completed, ready to turn off the power and start data analysis."

"Um, let's check the nearby weather and aviation arrangements first. Start receiving the ground control signal."

Tony obviously wasn't going to stop there. For a man as cool as him, who made such a big, cool toy, he had to go out and try to show off his style.

In other words, he, Tony Stark, is going out to show off!

"Sir, I seriously object. We still have more than 5 test calculations that have not been carried out! You can't go out and fly now!"

Tony was a little impatient.

"Okay, Jarvis, sometimes you have to run before you can walk."

"hooog!"

With a roar, the silver steel armor rose off the ground. With Tony's control, the armor leaned forward as a whole, and then the thrust of the soles of the feet increased instantly.

"Yo hoo."

The powerful acceleration propels the armor, just like the thrill of starting a supercar. It makes Tony's adrenaline surge. For a person who likes to pursue excitement, what behavior is more pleasurable than this?

The speed is getting faster and faster, and soon it even exceeds the speed of sound. Tony can really be regarded as flying at lightning speed now. He has never felt like this before. Everything in the sky and in the sea seems to be under his control.

Standing quietly in the air, Tony looked at the City of Angels beneath his feet. At this moment, he felt like he was the king of the world.

"Come on, put all that power under your feet and let's see what it's capable of."

"hooog!"

Tony looked up at the sky. At this moment, he was like Icarus rushing toward the sun, rushing into the sky with the human dream of flying.

"Jarvis, what's the Air Force's highest record?"

"The altitude record for an SR-71 Blackbird is eighty-five thousand feet, sir."

"Then let's break him. Common!"

Tony, who looked excited, was like a child who had just gotten a new toy. He was full of passion and headed towards the sky.

"Sir, ice at high altitudes may cause accidents."

Jarvis's voice came from inside the rising armor, but right now

Tony, who was in the excitement stage, didn't pay attention at all.

"Keep going, keep going. Higher."

Jarvis was helpless. As an artificial intelligence, he had to obey instructions. As energy continued to be input, the height of the armor continued to rise, finally.

"Bang, bang."

The ice layer continued to cover, and the surface of the armor was firmly wrapped with a layer of hard ice caused by the low temperature at high altitudes. The circuit inside the armor was finally affected, and the injection device also stalled and stopped working.

"oooh, ah!"

The armor that lost power began to fall freely under the influence of gravity, and Tony also began to call for Jarvis. However, the armor, whose circuits were affected by freezing and could not power supply, could no longer connect to the smart butler.

In desperation, Tony had to operate it manually. Fortunately, he had already thought of this situation and made preparations.

Tony stretched out his left hand, touched a device at the crook of his leg and turned it suddenly. With a bang, the tail and rotors of the armor opened up, spreading the thick layer of ice covering the armor, and then in the airflow The effect is broken.

Soon, without the ice barrier, the energy supply of the armor was restored. As the screen lit up, the power in his hands and feet was restored, but Tony was only a little distance from the ground.

Fortunately, in the end, with the blessing of all the power, Tony successfully pulled the armor up and flew up in the moment before touching the ground, turning the crisis into invisible.

"Yeah, haha."

Even after this fall from a high altitude, Tony had no lingering fear at all, but his face was filled with excitement. For him, excitement was more important than safety.

Tony, who was really happy, flew around in the air for a few more times before flying back to his mansion on the beach in Malibu. Although the flight was very enjoyable, he also discovered many problems. As an engineering man, how could he Can you tolerate imperfections in your work?

First of all, high-level space will cause freezing problems due to low temperatures. This is relatively easy to solve. Just use the latest gold-titanium alloy. This is a specialized aerospace alloy. You only need to use this metal in the outermost layer, so you don’t have to worry about high and low temperatures. .

Secondly, the all-silver appearance is not conducive to his plan of showing off.who is he?He is Tony Stark, and keeping a low profile has nothing to do with him. He is a man who wants to be the king of pretense.

"What color do you think is better to use? Brighter?"

"Good idea. I think you have been a little too low-key recently. This will help improve your image!"

Tony took a look at his collection of cars.

"How about using red? Match gold with red and simulate it."

"Finish coloring."

"Nice, I like this. Okay, ready to assemble and spray paint."

Tony's eyes lit up. The armor in front of him was golden and red. The originally cold and ruthless metal exterior was now as hot and dazzling as the sun. Just like himself, Tony Stark, it really suited him!

However, he was destined to have no time to continue to invent safely. When he had just finalized the design of the Mark 3 and handed it over to Jarvis for manufacturing, a piece of news attracted his attention.

"Jarvis? Did we receive an invitation?"

Watching the charity party held in his name on TV, Tony couldn't help but suddenly realized that no one had informed him of the rightful owner?

"I did not receive an invitation, sir!"

"Leave it to you, make the thing as soon as possible, and I'll go out for a walk."

After randomly choosing an R8, Tony put on his formal clothes and headed towards the party.

On the other side, Wang Hao, who had just played with his girlfriend who had been neglected for a long time and was about to go home, also received an invitation, and he attended as the fifth largest shareholder of Stark Industries.