In exchange, Sean Black provided the design drawings of the Ultron series of highly intelligent robots to Nick Fury, and Nick Fury allowed Sean Black to participate in the research and development of SHIELD energy weapons.

It took only an hour for Sean to solve the problem of miniaturization and modularization of energy weapons, and said that if S.H.I.E.L.D. had only such pediatric things, then he would simply resign and teach in a university.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Nick took Sean directly to the basement where the Rubik's Cube was kept.

This strange object contained unimaginable power. After decades of research by S.H.I.E.L.D., it was nothing more than a cumbersome energy gun, which was not only inconvenient to carry, but also had worrying battery life.

Nick thought that since Sean was at such a high level, he might find a way to use the Rubik's Cube more effectively.

"Master Director, all in all, you should go back and do other things first. I have some ideas now. Let me make a plan first. I need an environment where no one will disturb you."

Nick knew that Sean was making an eviction order, but he still kept Natasha.

In name, it is to protect Sean's safety, provide him with convenience and so on.

In fact, it's surveillance at all.

Sean knew, but he didn't care.

"I need a record player."

Natasha was a little dazed.

"Jukebox?"

"Yes, I want to listen to Vivaldi's "Four Seasons."

Natasha was a little speechless, she felt as if she had become Sean's maid or housekeeper or something.

"Miss Natasha, why are you still in a daze, there is no record player, how do you let me get into work?"

Natasha felt that Sean wanted to send her away on purpose, so she simply called a young follower to do it, and she kept staring at Sean.

Sean sat on a chair, put his feet on the table, and seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

In fact, he is already drawing technology templates.

The first technology: gn solar furnace.

The second technology: Neem alloy.

That's right, Sean wants to build Gundam!

What man doesn't like giant robots?

The Avatar Mecha developed by Sean is actually a prototype of a Gundam Mecha, and the so-called honeycomb cluster is actually a prototype of a floating cannon.

As for why not use the Ark reactor as a power source?

First of all, Sean didn't want to expose his identity prematurely, and secondly, the work efficiency of the Ark reactor was a bit worse than that of the gn solar furnace, and the gn particles also had other functions.

The first batch of Gundam will be on the scene soon, Angel Angel, Angel Angel, Master Angel, Angel Angel and Transport Ship Ptolemy.

It's just that the driver and commander have to choose carefully.

If there is really no suitable candidate, Sean is going to build a few more humanoid Ultrons to go on top.

Time is running out, when the Chitauri come to Earth, at least 10 zaku must be created...

Hydra, why haven't you come to me...

Suddenly, a rush of violin sounds reached Sean's ears.

"winter..."

Sean sat up straight all of a sudden, and began to enjoy the music with his eyes closed.

The skeleton structures of four Gundams quickly appeared in his mind, and the supporting parts were quickly constructed and assembled in Sean's mind.

Exia specialized in fighting combat, dynames specialized in shooting combat, kyrios specialized in mobility, Virtue specialized in heavy firepower, and then nadleeh which is hidden.

Isn't it common sense that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings?

High maneuverability and humanoid form are actually contradictory. When flying at full speed, the human form will increase wind resistance, and it is also a test for the sturdiness of the material.

Even in the cosmic environment, the human form is not the most suitable form for combat.

The mechanical squid that appeared in the "Matrix" series is.

But sometimes, the symbolic meaning of a weapon will exceed its actual combat significance.

Sean opened his eyes, and he already had the complete design of the four Tall and Ptolemy in his mind. At this time, the music of "Four Seasons" was still playing on the record player, but the music had already reached the first movement of "Spring" , I don't know how many times it loops.

Natasha sat on another chair, looking a little tired, and on the table in front of her was a half-drunk cup of coffee.

"Dr. Black, at one point I thought you were asleep sitting up."

"Just call me Sean."

"Okay Sean, you know what, you've been sitting there motionless for four and a half hours, and there's Pandora standing behind you, the two of you are like sculptures, it looks a little weird."

"That's how I usually think about it. By the way, Natasha, how is your sword technique?"

"Swordsmanship? Do you mean modern fencing? Is it an Olympic sport or something else..."

"No, your character is not cold enough."

Natasha had a question mark on her face.

"I want to make a magnetic beam energy sword."

Natasha couldn't keep up with Sean's jumping thinking, "You mean, lightsaber? The kind used by Jedi Knights?"

"Well, you can understand it that way, but it's not actually light, but a kind of plasma bound by a magnetic field."

As he said that, Sean pulled out a piece of paper from the side table and quickly wrote: "Here are the materials and instruments I need, and they should be prepared as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

-

In the office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury flipped through an experiment report in his hand, which was filled with strange terms that he could understand but couldn't understand, or even read.

After only a few pages, Nick gave up.

"So what the hell did he make?"

Natasha placed a silver-white metal rod about thirty centimeters long on Nick's desk.

"What's this, a flashlight?"

"No, it's a lightsaber."

"Lightsaber? You mean..."

"Yes, that's it."

Nick picked up the metal rod, and Natasha hurriedly reminded, "Director, be careful, this thing is very sharp, it can cut a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate as easily as cutting a piece of paper."

Nick shook his hand and almost dropped the lightsaber in his hand.

Seeing this, Natasha quickly said, "Let me cover it up for you."

Natasha took out the lightsaber, and with a firm grip on her palm, an 80 cm long red light beam emerged from one end of the hilt.

"Yo, you're a fucking Sith warrior," Nick joked.

Natasha, who was dressed in black, danced a few sword flowers expressionlessly, the blades buzzing in the air, she really looked like a Sith warrior.

Nick put away his smile, "How's the stability of this thing?"

"I'm doing experiments in extreme environments, and the actual combat effect on the Avatar training machine is very good. When this thing is equipped, its volume and weight are about the same as a dagger, but a dagger can't stab an armored vehicle."

"Three days, just three days, he made this thing?"

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