Marvel's Cultivator

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(); In downtown Los Angeles at night, the lights of high-rise buildings and criss-crossing roads are like stars in the sky, which outlines the vitality of the city with every movement.

Drip~woo~~drip~woo~~!In this flowing sea of ​​stars, the red and blue interlaced lights are particularly eye-catching. More than a dozen police cars with sirens are chasing a brown truck on the streets of the city. bandit.

The truck driver was highly skilled, using the intersection of traffic and sidewalks to leave the police far behind.

"Hahaha! Trash policeman!" The co-pilot laughed wildly, stretched out his left hand out of the window and arrogantly gave the middle finger to the police helicopter in the sky.

Liu Yuan was on the top of the Empire State Building, watching the arrogant robbers and the distressed police, holding a half-eaten hot dog in his hand.

"Is this place Los Santos? I have been chasing him for half an hour, and this policeman is too good."

"Go back." Liu Yuan finished the rest of the hot dog, crumpled the wrapping paper into a tiny ball, flicked it at the front of the truck, turned around and left with his sword.

"They will never catch up with us!" The robber grabbed the steering wheel and slammed the steering wheel in his hand proudly, preparing to drift around the corner.

Just when he was being arrogant, the steering wheel in his hand broke with a bang for some reason.

"This...! No—!"

The truck went straight forward, smashed through the guardrail, and fell into the river with a thud.

"Jarvis, hasn't Liu come back yet?" Stark asked looking at the data on the screen.

"Not yet, sir."

"Jarvis, let me know when Liu comes back." Stark sat on the chair, with a screwdriver in his hand, adjusting the device assembled on his hand.

Looking at the data on the panel, he stopped the screwdriver in his hand, stood up, and got ready with his legs one behind the other.

"Jarvis, 30.00% power."

Woo...!

At this time, Pepper suddenly appeared and saw Stark's experiment: "Tony, what are you doing?!"

Poof... here.!bang!Boom!A dazzling white light erupted from the center of the device, and while the powerful force shattered the glass of the door frame, it also sent Stark flying out.

"Hi, Pepper!" Stark greeted, looking up from the wreckage of the furniture.

"Oh! My God! Tony, are you okay?" Pepper stepped forward with some horror and helped Stark up.

"Tony, are you okay? What is this thing?"

"Pepper, it's okay, this is just an arc release device." Stark rubbed his painful back.

"Okay Tony, you have to pay attention to safety." Pepper knew that he could not stop Stark's experiment, so he could only urge him.

Stark comforted: "Don't worry, Pepa, I will pay attention to safety."

"Oh, okay Tony, here are today's documents." Pepper put down today's Stark Industries documents, turned and left.

Looking at the messy room, Stark touched his head with some headaches: "It seems that the decorator will come again."

"Tony, do you have a husky in your family?!" Liu Yuangang came back and looked at the scene in front of him and asked.

"Some of the price of the experiment, Liu, what are you doing? I'm going to hold a charity party by then, are you together?" Stark asked.

"I have no identity, and I'm not interested in high society banquets." Liu Yuan waved his hand, and the wreckage on the ground returned to its original position as if time had flown back.

This kind of banquet is basically for discussing business, expanding contacts, and... for picking up girls, and Liu Yuan is not interested at all.

"Oh, come on, Liu, the banquet is very interesting and can make you feel relaxed." Stark is interested in banquets and parties, and there will be beautiful female reporters interviewing him.

"Okay, but I don't have an identity." Liu Yuan suddenly remembered that he was still a black family, but people in the world of cultivating immortals basically have relevant communicators who are in charge, and as long as they don't do anything eye-catching, no one will Check your ID.

Stark said easily: "This is simple, I can get you a citizenship."

"No need, I'll just go and have a look." Liu Yuan himself knew that mortal identity is not just an identity, if there is no special person to handle it well, there will be a lot of trouble.

Let alone your sudden disappearance for decades, abnormal travel records and interpersonal relationships can cause you headaches. Although these can be resolved by the high-level officials of both parties, there is no such thing in this world.

But the ontology asked him to deal with interpersonal relationships, so let's go.

"Oh! Look at me, Jarvis! Give Liu a level of authority." Stark suddenly remembered.

"Yes, sir."

Liu Yuan joked: "It doesn't matter if there is one or not, it can't stop me anyway."

At this time, an expression appeared on the screen on the wall: "ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ"

The two looked at the expressions on the screen and looked at each other.

"Your Jarvis is pretty smart."

"Uh... of course, I'm a genius." Stark said, but he was thinking: what part of the code is wrong?

"Liu, I'll show you my new armor, although it's not ready yet." Stark invited.

Liu Yuan said with great interest: "Really? Then I have to take a look."

After all, he is also a mecha fan. When he is free, he also likes to build a few Gundams to fight, but it is more advanced than the model.

"Jarvis, are you ready?" Stark asked looking at the flying devices on his hands and feet.

"Sir, it's ready."

"Okay, Jarvis, the power is [-]%!" With Liu Yuan by his side, he became more unscrupulous in conducting experiments.

puff!The device emitted a dazzling flame, and Stark immediately flew into the sky. The power was indeed a bit higher. If Liu Yuan hadn't watched it, Stark would have almost hit Tom's head on the ceiling.

Stark slammed on the hood of the car: "Oh! Thank you."

Liu Yuan looked at Stark's miraculous operation and reminded: "You'd better be careful, you can't use me as a nanny."

"I'm sorry, Liu, I don't want to either, but I have to speed up the process." Although he still needs to appease the board of directors when he announced the closure of Stark Industries' arms department, it is basically a done deal up.

Although he does not produce weapons, Stark's determination remains unchanged. He holds his fists in his own hands and inherits his father's business in another way.

three days later

With the assistance of Liu Yuan, Stark quickly completed the data collection.

Stark sat in front of the computer, typing on the virtual keyboard on the table, and took a sip of coffee.

"Jarvis, start making the shell of the No. [-] battle suit. The material is made of aviation titanium alloy."

"Yes, sir, it will take about eleven days."

Stark pushed his feet, and the chair turned back. Stark said to Liu Yuan: "Liu, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have completed the data collection so quickly."

Liu Yuandao: "This is all your own efforts. To be honest, I admire your brain."

"Actually, I also admire myself." Stark said proudly.

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