American Comic Super Principal

Time flew by, and when Zhang Fan "worked" until he was a little hungry, "Hammer Master" Tony had already "hand-made" a preliminary test version of the flight propulsion system with the cooperation of Jarvis and several semi-intelligent robots.

Although the appearance of the device is relatively simple, the industrial aesthetics it displays are very attractive to humans. Even Zhang Fan, who is taking the "superpower" route, is itching to see it and plans to rob a piece of steel war from Tony in the future. Clothes, if not used for fighting, would be nice to keep at home as a collection.

"The first test has begun. Come on, Jarvis records the data. Let's strive for the success of the experiment as soon as possible." Tony was full of confidence. Without preparing any protective facilities, he directly put on the "freshly baked" equipment and just reminded the robot. He said, "Be smart and be ready to put out the fire at any time."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was also drunk. It was the first time that he felt the magical effect of the "Protagonist's Halo" skill so clearly. If anyone else had done this, he would probably die. In other words, every scientist has prepared it. Psychological preparation for dedicating oneself to science during experiments

Sure enough, after Tony "ignited and took off", the equipment quickly revealed instability problems from theory to reality, and the test naturally failed. Tony himself "let nature take its course" and hit the wall, then fell to the shelf and fell. It was solid and was sprayed with large amounts of fire extinguishing agent.

"This is a mistake, it will be corrected soon, trust me." Tony jumped down from the shelf skillfully and explained casually, as if he was accustomed to such small-scale experimental accidents, and what he had on him was only symbolic. There were two more shallow bruises, which quickly dissipated.

"This doesn't conform to physics. You hit the wall with such speed and force, how come you were unscathed?" Zhang Fan looked at him for a long time, but couldn't find any shock-absorbing equipment on him. He couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth. Such earthquake resistance that "disdains" the principles of mechanics is undoubtedly one of the additional effects of SS-level side plot skills. No wonder they are so expensive.

"It's just good luck. It's normal not to be injured." Tony waved his hand unconsciously, not caring about his "good luck" as if he was cheating. He walked back to the workbench and thought about what went wrong, "Simulation The difference between calculation and reality is not small, it would be nice if there was an example.”

"Example, do you mean this?" Zhang Fan's question came into his ears, followed by the sound of flames spraying.

"What?" Tony raised his head in horror and saw that Zhang Fan still maintained his physical appearance, but the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet were downwards, but orange flames were sprayed out, causing a violent flow of air, steadily pushing him away. The ground, suspended in mid-air, was exactly the effect Tony wanted to achieve.

As the intensity and direction of the flames sprayed from his palms were adjusted, Zhang Fan flexibly accelerated, decelerated, turned, and paused in the air.

Tony's eyes lit up with excitement, he slapped the table and said ecstatically: "It's difficult to maintain balance with only two propellers under your feet. There should be two flight stabilizers on top. It's a great idea to use your hands to adjust the balance. I have to admit, I underestimated you before."

"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it, I'm just a little better than you." Zhang Fan looked cheerful, but felt a little guilty in his heart. This was originally Tony's own subsequent improvement, but now he, the "pseudo-reborn", took it out first. I'm a little embarrassed

Tony, who was in a state of scientific research, ignored Zhang Fan's boast, paid more attention to the flight process, and asked: "How does this way of flying consume your physical strength, how efficient is it, and what aspects do you think need to be improved?"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, changed his position in the air and lay down on his side, and said: "After transforming the body into the flame state, it naturally has the ability to fly. The ultimate flight speed is faster and more flexible, but maintaining the elemental form requires more physical strength. And mental strength, I can’t hold on for long at the moment;

The current way of flying consumes very little energy. It is similar to playing games. Staying up for three days and three nights is not a problem. I can stay up longer if necessary.

Also, I have a bold idea Tony, give me one of your steel shell models. "

"It's inexplicable, Jarvis, give him the ugliest one." Tony didn't receive any constructive suggestions, so he temporarily lost interest in Zhang Fan and lowered his head again to start his own new design. Now he feels that Can't wait.

"Yes, sir, as you wish."

Under the control of Jarvis, a pure black steel shell popped out of the safe on the side. It was life-size, with smooth and beautiful overall lines. It was full of the cold texture of metal structure and exuded an iron-blooded and chilling temperament. It was definitely The dream of every modern man.

"Cool, this model suits my taste very well. It seems that our aesthetics are really different." Zhang Fan circled around this steel shell and couldn't put it down, especially the pure black paint, which was completely unlike what Tony would wear in the future. The eye-catching gold-red battle suit is as coquettish as the night, but as mysterious and profound as the night, full of style.

"Old Jia, help me put on this suit." Zhang Fan opened his arms excitedly, imitating Tony's posture in the memory of his previous life, waiting for the cool dressing process that he had fantasized about countless times, and he almost shouted "Iron Man" , transform"

Silence, the scene was silent, and Jarvis was silent and did not move at all.

"Mr. Zhang Fan, do you have any misunderstanding? This is just a steel model and has no wearable function. Although each part can move flexibly, it cannot be disassembled, and it is an empty shell without a power system. Even if a human wears it, On the ground, I can’t move freely.”

After a while, Jarvis explained in a complicated tone. A majestic artificial intelligence was almost stuck in embarrassment. This feeling is really indescribable. Uh, human beings are so amazing.

Zhang Fan silently lowered his open arms, turned around and walked towards the steel model, taking every step with determination.

"Please don't be impulsive, Mr. Zhang Fan. The wearable steel model customized for you is being urgently produced in the background and will be completed soon. Please wait patiently."

"No, I think this one suits me best now." Zhang Fan refused Jarvis's kindness, with a mysterious smile on his face, took another big step, and turned into a ball of flame, from the movable mask It flows into the steel model, and then changes back to the physical form inside, completing its own "transformation process".

"There is actually such an operation." Tony and Jarvis, one person and one system, were stunned. For the first time, they realized that the "level of seriousness" also limited their imagination.

Zhang Fan moved his limbs a little inside the armor and estimated that the load must be at least more than 60 kilograms. The specific amount is not sure, but for him, it is not unbearable even if it is carried for a long time.

After taking a few more deep breaths, I found that the ventilation effect of the mask was good, but there was something wrong with the design of the hands: "There are jets on the soles of the feet, but there are no jets on the palms, which is troublesome."

Frowning, Zhang Fan thought for a moment, then raised his hands and sprayed out high-temperature flames from his palms. It was no longer the orange flames on the outermost edge of his body, but the flames that made up his brain in his elemental form. It was blue with lavender. , the temperature is also the highest.

"Chichi" Under Tony's stunned eyes, the metal in Zhang Fan's palm was instantly vaporized by the high-temperature flames, revealing two neat round mouths, which were suitable for use as jet ports.

"My guess is indeed correct," Zhang Fan said with great enthusiasm. He sprayed out high-pressure flames from the four nozzles, causing a violent flow of air and making him fly up with the entire armor. "Jarvis, Open the basement passage, I'm going to take a wave outside in the sky."

"Okay, let him out and let me think quietly for a while." Tony's helpless voice also sounded, with a bit of frustration in his tone.

"Yes, sir, the passage has been opened, please pay attention to safety." Under Jarvis's calm words, he actually doubted "life". Could it be said that this is the correct way to open the steel armor?

Zhang Fan laughed wildly, increased the intensity of the flame spray, and quickly spiraled upward along the underground passage.

"Haha, please call me Iron Man now"

At this moment, outside Tony's beach house, the bearded Obadiah who had just stepped out of the car happened to see a human-shaped flying device soaring into the sky from inside the villa, drawing a beautiful curve toward the distance. Flying away at great speed.

"Asshole, I knew Tony must be hiding something from me, and sure enough" Obadiah suddenly gritted his teeth and became furious, wanting to strangle Tony to death.

"His father never regarded me as one of his own, and the same goes for this bastard. He has no regard for the care I have given him for decades. The Stark family are all cold-blooded liars. Damn, damn, damn." "

Suppressed roars of resentment echoed on the beautiful seaside