Druid in Marvel

Chapter 1096 Ares No. 4

Alvin glanced at Stark beside him in surprise and said, "Is this my gift?"

As he spoke, Alvin once again looked at a dark red mecha placed in the most conspicuous position in the warehouse, and said a little unbelievably: "Who designed this thing? You should give him an award. This is the ultimate in violent aesthetics." …”

Stark proudly helped Alvin straighten the coffee cup in his hand, and then said reservedly: "You know I am a genius. It is not difficult at all to figure out a person's hobbies and then appropriately adjust the shape of the mecha...

This thing really has nothing to do with aesthetics. From a scientific point of view, it is an unqualified product, but you like it, right? "

Alvin glanced at Stark like a fool and said, "You don't understand. It doesn't matter whether it's practical or not. I can beat your shit out with my bare hands..."

Was this designed by the designer named Reinhardt? Give me his account number and I will tip him 200 yuan..."

Stark shook his head helplessly and led Alvin in. He looked at the dark red mecha getting closer and closer, and kept muttering, "Can't fly, can't fly, can't fly..."

Looking at Alvin who looked indifferent, Stark threw a control bracelet to him with some displeasure, and then said: "You can call it 'Ares 4'..."

Alvin looked at the arrogant-looking mecha in front of him. He pointed at the mecha's broad shoulder armor with a smile and said, "Many people don't like this proportion, but I like it so much!"

As he spoke, Alvin took a few steps back and looked at the Ares 3, which was much thicker than the Ares 4. He pointed at the armor with terrifying prismatic waves on the mecha's limbs and smiled. He said: "I like this design. I think if you put it on, you can punch a giant dragon..."

Stark smiled and walked up and knocked on the chest of the mecha, making a crisp "ding-ding" sound. He pointed at the fusion reactor with a pair of eyes embedded in the carved bear head on the chest armor and said with a smile. : "I have re-optimized the reactor. It has more power than Ares 3. You can drive it to charge wherever you want..."

Alvin stepped back and once again admired the full view of the Ares 4. It had a sturdy appearance, a breastplate shaped like a bear's face, shoulder armor shaped like bear claws, and a helmet with a classic Y-shaped opening.

The entire mecha is a little less brutal and domineering than the Ares 3, but a little more solid and arrogant...

After carefully circling the mecha and looking at the angular lines on it, Alvin said in admiration: "This is a mecha. You should throw your toys into the trash...

What's so good about flying around? "

Stark was no longer willing to argue with Alvin about mechanical aesthetic issues. He walked off the workbench and walked to a large wooden box. He opened the box forcefully and put it aside. He smiled and said, "This is what I did for you." The battle ax you prepared, the two hell protozoa will create overclocking shock when you drive the battle axe.

To be honest, I think with hyperfrequency shock, you can consider changing yourself to a different weapon, such as a big sword or something else..."

Alvin glanced at the double-edged battle ax in the wooden box. How could he hold back...

The clothing system on the bracelet was quickly activated. The God of War 4 on the workbench seemed to have been summoned. The engines on its limbs began to work and slowly rushed towards Alvin...

The moment the mecha approached Alvin, it quickly turned around, opened its back armor, and wrapped Alvin inside...

Alvin tried the operation for a while, and Ares 4 gave him faster feedback.

And powerful, compared to the past Ares 3, what Stark said just now about improved power is not an understatement.

Looking at Stark who was looking at him with his arms folded, Alvin said gratefully: "Man, this is really the best gift..."

As soon as Alvin finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. The sound system of this mecha seemed to have been adjusted. The voice he emitted through the speakers became low and ferocious, as if he would kill if he disagreed with him. a feeling of……

As if sensing Alvin's question, Stark spread his hands and said with a smile: "This is the designer's opinion. To be honest, I think this is just looking for trouble.

Only a scientifically blind person like you is willing to go out to fight wearing this thing..."

Alvin no longer cared about Stark's complaints. He regarded it as envy and jealousy from the richest man. This feeling of self-pleasure was indeed very satisfying...

He took a few steps forward and picked up the double-edged battle ax in the wooden box. Alvin simply waved it a few times, and the terrifying air-piercing scream suddenly resounded throughout the warehouse...

Stark signaled "It's okay" to the nervous gun-wielding soldiers outside the warehouse, and then smiled at Alvin, who was a little surprised: "This is my design. A little aerodynamic modification can make this weapon The ax turns into a 'howling ghost', which is interesting...

If you are willing, you can go out and try sprinting. The prismatic lines on Ares 4 also have this function..."

How could Alvin hold back? He couldn't wait to run out of the warehouse. He moved slightly on the spot twice, then trotted while waving his left fist vigorously...

With the strong power drive, the left fist unexpectedly produced a sonic boom sound like thunder. Except for the lack of a sonic boom of air, this is the low-end version of the sonic punch...

It doesn't really matter whether the block is enough or not, as long as the momentum is enough and the strength is there, anyway, with the power of Ares 4, where can it not be a big hole?

Alvin glanced at Stark in surprise. He kicked his legs vigorously on the spot. When a sonic boom sounded, he stopped with satisfaction and gave Stark a thumbs up.

"I misunderstood you. You still have some experience with mechas. Well, I'm sorry for always thinking that you can't compare to Ivan..."

Stark stared at Alvin and raised his middle finger, and then he proudly pressed the bracelet to summon his steel suit...

A gold and red steel suit flew out from the depths of the warehouse to complete Stark's outfit...

Perhaps to show Alvin his difference, Stark levitated and turned his body to reveal a rectangular pendant on his back.

Just when Alvin felt a little strange, Stark suddenly whistled, and then the pendant behind him opened, and two red flying swords flew out...

Alvin looked in surprise as he took off his helmet and looked at the two flying swords floating on Stark's shoulders. He looked around and said in disbelief: "What did you use to replace the flying swords with the magic gun? Damn it, you You should help me get another one..."

As he spoke, Alvin shook his head in disbelief and said, "What do you think you are? Iron Swordsman?"

Stark lifted his visor and looked at Alvin proudly, and said, "This is competition. I have to show that Russian guy some color..."

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