Marvel turns into Iron Man

"So, you say you're here to get me out—do you think I'll believe it, Miss Stark?"

"You'll believe it, Dr. Ethan, because I'm the only one you can trust."

The person in front of me is a middle-aged man who is a little bit bald, wearing a starched and worn-out black suit, he may be younger, but after all, most men who major in science and engineering tend to age faster, so I don’t let him unexpected.

His name is Hou Ethan, a mechanical engineer from the Afghan town of Gulmila, and the only professional doctor with a doctorate in medicine in the town, until his town was swept away by the terrorists of the Ten Rings Gang. His life was so uneventful.

According to him, he had met Ms. Stark at the Technology Innovation Conference in Zurich, Switzerland in 1999, although Ms. Stark was not too impressed.

But she knew one thing, the other self in the parallel universe received the favor from Dr. Ethan, and at the same time felt remorse and regret for not being able to save his life.

During the period of being kidnapped by the Ten Commandments, Dr. Ethan and him had already created the Mark-1 steel suit, if only his speed could be a few seconds faster.

However, perhaps fate has already doomed the result, and Dr. Ethan died on the way to attract the attention of the enemy for him.

Miss Stark saw the remorse and regret in the other's heart, and felt a little heartache for it.

She decided to change this result, she wanted to save Ethan, so she came.

People from the Ten Rings Society imprisoned her and Dr. Ethan in the deepest part of the cave, separated by a big iron door. The environment in the cave is not good, and even the air is filled with an acid mixed with fragrance. Rot smell.

"Sorry, I tried to make it smell better with some of the few remaining perfumes, but I failed, the ventilation in here is terrible."

"It's all right...but we'd better hurry up, they won't keep us too long."

Miss Stark shook her head slightly, but chose to use the power of the space gem to open a space door in a hidden place in the cave. Although she didn't intend to leave directly, it was still necessary to change the air a little.

"It's useless. You don't think they'll let you go if you help them build missiles... Your value is in making weapons."

"After you lose the value of using them, they will only kill you, and maybe kill me. They are this kind of people."

As he spoke, Dr. Ethan paused, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just murmured at the corner of his mouth, and left the last sentence.

"Enjoy the last week of your life, girl."

"You're right, we've got less than a week to go, so we have to hurry."

Saying that, Miss Stark set her sights on Dr. Ethan's desk—a dilapidated hardwood desk that looked old, with all kinds of tools and materials on it.

"We will make weapons, not for them, but for us, weapons that will get us out of here."

"By the way, is there a tape measure here? I need to measure your body data for you."

"???"

She had already made up her mind. Since she wanted to escape with Dr. Ethan, she would naturally use the Mark-1 prototype that was still in the blueprint stage.

However, there is one part that is different. The driver of the Steel Mark-1 is not her, but Ethan.

Through a tattered measuring tape, Miss Stark soon got the body data of Dr. Ethan. Although Dr. Ethan was still a bit unable to turn around, he could also realize that Miss Stark May be trying to do something.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and help me tell them that I need cutting equipment with sufficient precision, welding equipment, and crucibles. The lighting conditions in the cave are not good, and let them bring in a few sets of lights."

"Also, I need a large number of finished missiles, which must be produced by Stark Industries, otherwise the core controller cannot be modified."

Dr. Ethan nodded, then ran to the big iron gate in the distance, and exchanged something with the two Ten Rings gang terrorists guarding the iron gate in a native language.

Miss Stark glanced at him, then picked up a pen, and recorded Dr. Ethan's physical data on the draft paper. At the same time, she also recorded a few key data, waiting for the people from the Ten Rings to send them over .

A few minutes later, the previous terrorist leader with a shaved head and tattoos broke in with a group of people, but he had a smile on his face.

"Wise choice, I think we'll have a good partnership - but what you want is not easy to come by, we need time."

He came to Miss Stark, glanced at Dr. Ethan standing beside him, and finally set his sights on Miss Stark.

"The higher the accuracy of the tools you give me, the better the quality of the missiles you will produce. On the other hand, I don't think you would want the missiles I gave you to be defective."

Feeling that aggressive gaze going up and down her body, Miss Stark instinctively restrained the idea of ​​killing him, but put on a cold face, and spoke in a businesslike manner.

"I will meet your needs, but I hope you don't play tricks, woman."

"It's not easy to restrain these subordinates. You know, your only use for us is to make weapons for us, but if you lose your use value, I can't guarantee your safety will not be violated."

The terrorist leader left and took away the noisy subordinates. He was going to help Miss Stark prepare equipment and tools. The cave was once again quiet. Dr. Ethan breathed a sigh of relief and sat there. On an old mattress.

"Okay, don't rest there, I need your help."

Miss Stark glanced at Dr. Ethan behind her, and then turned her gaze back to the draft paper on the table.

"Excuse me, girl, what are you trying to do?"

Dr. Ethan got up slowly, came to the desk, stared blankly at the unknown data she wrote on the draft paper, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Just think of a way to save us—"

The Ten Commandments is a simple organization, maybe they are ruthless, but they don't understand those twists and turns, they don't know what Miss Stark wants those sophisticated equipment to do.

But the thought of getting their hands on the powerful weapons that the US military had used in their experiments soon made them feel satisfied and continued to help Miss Stark find the equipment she wanted, no matter how much it cost.

Anyway, they have no money. Besides, do terrorists really need money to buy things?

While Miss Stark was happily cooperating with the terrorists of the Ten Rings, the United States had already been bombed because of Miss Stark's disappearance.

What's going on, what's going on, the National People's Congress went all the way to Afghanistan, your US territory to conduct weapons tests, just as the front foot transaction order was concluded, people were robbed in the next second, what did you US troops stationed in Afghanistan do?

Inexplicably, the Stark Industries Group, which lost its CEO, exploded in an instant. Without the CEO, the operation of the entire group was disrupted, and even the stock market was severely affected by Miss Stark's disappearance.

If Obadiah Stein hadn't stood up in time to suppress the voices within the group, I'm afraid there would be some big troubles in the Stark Industries Group.

The company under her is not only the Stark Industries Group, but also a disaster management and control company with assets of over [-] million yuan and daily sales of over [-] million yuan.

The two companies are also industrial alliances, which involve thousands of small and medium-sized enterprises across multiple fields. Therefore, when the news of Miss Stark's kidnapping came out, this incident almost shocked half of the United States.

Countless reporters swarmed in, and public opinion changed unprecedentedly. The business of Stark Industries Group and the disaster management company was also affected. Therefore, the management of the two companies jointly sued the U.S. Department of Defense to the federal government. Supreme Court.

The United States is a country with separation of powers. The government, the military, and the executive management of departments with different legal scores, the US government, the Department of Defense, and the House of Representatives and Courts all belong to different systems.

Since the last century, there have been many cases of people suing officials, but most of them are ordinary citizens who brought together the U.S. government that violated their interests to the Supreme Court. This is the first time that the Ministry of Defense has been sued by the Supreme Court. back.

For this kind of thing, a free country like the United States naturally makes everyone feel very fresh.

The U.S. regime is not monolithic, everyone has their own political interests, and the U.S. government is naturally surprised that this time the defendant is not itself, but the U.S. Department of Defense, which is monolithic, immediately gloated and chose to add insult to injury.

After all, there are too many dollars spent on national defense construction every year.

The Ministry of National Defense is also confused-not to mention that Miss Stark has an unusually close relationship with some senior officials and generals of the Ministry of Defense.

Just to say that an arms dealer of American nationality went to a war-torn zone in order to reach an arms deal with the Ministry of Defense, but was kidnapped because of this.

Those reporters seemed like sharks that smelled of blood, frantically digging for inside information about this turmoil.

Great changes have taken place within the US regime because of this kidnapping case, but it still needs to be more careful with the outside world.

Therefore, the U.S. government immediately issued a statement to the Afghan government that it must find the whereabouts of the female CEO of Stark Industries within three days, otherwise it will use all available force to launch a military operation in Afghanistan to search for Whereabouts of missing persons.

Miss Stark didn't know what kind of changes had taken place in the country because of her disappearance, she was still busy in the cave.

The terrorists possessed a lot of conventional missiles from the Stark Industries Group. She dismantled a lot of them and extracted enough palladium from those control chips to make a palladium ring no bigger than a wrist. The core of the Ark reactor.

The palladium crystal contains a sufficient amount of tritium atoms, and when two tritium nuclei are close together, a fusion reaction will occur, which is also the principle of cold fusion.

The Ark reactor technology mastered by Ms. Stark was left by Howard. The group's industrial park also has a large Ark reactor, which was built when Howard was still there, and it is still supplying power to the group headquarters until now.

What Ms. Stark has to do now is to shrink and miniaturize that large reactor, making it the power supply core of the prototype steel Mark-1.

Those demolished missiles weren't completely useless, at least they provided enough metal skin to be a means of defense for the Iron Armor.

And the main body of the Steel Mark-1 has also begun to be built—from the internal exoskeleton steel frame to the external defensive armor, Dr. Ethan can be said to have put a lot of effort into it, and at the same time he is also indescribably surprised.

The steel frame of the exoskeleton is the support for the steel battle suit. It provides additional power through the transmission structure and provides connection points for the outer layer of defensive armor. The outer layer of defensive armor is the iron sheet stripped from the missile, although it is not very Thick, but at least able to stop bullets.

Seeing the various parts of a steel armor gradually taking shape in the hands of himself and Miss Stark, Dr. Ethan was a little at a loss. He had never thought of such a method, and the woman in front of him seemed to have countless ideas in her mind. Novelty.

The Steel Mark-type is just a temporary patchwork of broken copper and iron, so there is not much flexible lining and cushioning design-and Miss Stark will not take off her clothes and take them apart as a cushioning lining, so only Can do this first.

On the night of the sixth day after she was kidnapped, this epoch-making design, covered power armor exoskeleton, and the Mark-type steel armor prototype was officially developed.

Of course, due to environmental issues, the performance of this set of steel suits has also been somewhat reduced, which is unavoidable.

However, with the precision processing equipment she cheated from the Ten Rings terrorists, the steel Mark-type made by Miss Stark is definitely more beautiful than that made by that man in another universe of.

Well, it's beautiful, the metal material fits perfectly, unlike the Mark-type from another world, with exposed cables and pipes everywhere.

However, it still looks very bulky, and there are no electronic information assistance systems to help solve handling problems.

The hydraulic arm armor allows it to easily knock out ordinary people a distance of five or six meters, one or two hits can destroy a five centimeter thick iron gate, and just one blow can make a person lose their fighting power— — or death.

The incendiary bottle and the high-pressure gas cylinder are hung on the back and the right arm respectively, and there is a flame nozzle on the inner wrist of the left and right hands. This is the only long-range attack method of the Steel Mark-type, oh, maybe the only one, and there is also a miniature missile , although it can't cause much damage, it's better than nothing.

With sufficient equipment in the laboratory, Miss Stark used nanotechnology to create the Iron Spider Mark-type spider suit, which also made her very handy when manufacturing the Iron Battlesuit Mark-type.

It's a pity that she has no time to continue to manufacture shock beam launchers, otherwise the Mark-type steel suit should be able to fly.

Afghanistan is a long-dry country, but it rained inexplicably today, and the moisture poured into the cave, giving people a sticky feeling. Dr. Ethan was sitting on the mattress with a blanket on, holding a box in his hand. Mug full of coffee.

"I bet they didn't expect us to do it today... what are you going to do?"

He watched as Miss Stark threw the blanket aside, walked towards the workbench, and took out a small black box from the drawer of the workbench, which was connected with some electronic components that he could not understand, and a chain.

"As soon as we start assembling the equipment, they'll spot the problem and they're bound to break in. This is a parting gift from me to the hapless guy who broke in. I hope he likes it—but don't worry , I have calculated, it will only kill the enemies who break into the gate, and will not affect us."

Saying that, Miss Stark came to the iron gate and locked the directional blasting induction mine made by herself with the remaining materials on the big iron gate. When she came back, she looked at her expressionless face. Dr. Ethan shook his head helplessly.

Although he is a mechanical major, he is not good at military industry knowledge, so it is difficult to imagine the existence of the successor of the military industry enterprise.

However, in just a few days, the woman in front of him used only the most basic equipment and his own help to create such an all-encapsulated steel suit with an epoch-making design, which really made him feel a little ashamed.

In particular, she used the saved materials to manufacture a directional blasting induction mine in her spare time, which made Dr. Ethan somewhat puzzled as to how her head grew and why it was so miraculous.

"Okay, don't be dumbfounded, time is running out, go to the equipment table, I will help you put on the armor."

Hearing Miss Stark's words, Dr. Ethan was obviously taken aback.

"What—didn't you make that thing for yourself???"

He originally thought that this steel battle suit was something she used to protect herself, but he didn't expect that at this last moment, he, a feeble scholar with no power to restrain himself, would wear this temporary steel suit Battle clothes went into battle to kill the enemy, and took the two of them away.

"Otherwise, why do you think I asked for your body data on the first day?"

Miss Stark rolled his eyes at him, hooked her hands lightly, and walked towards the equipment platform in the distance.

Although it is said to be an equipment table, it is actually just erecting Dr. Ethan's iron frame bed, and placing some equipment beside it for parking and assembling the steel suit. Very crude.

"how about you?"

Dr. Ethan frowned, with an indescribably strange expression on his face.

"I have my own way. The important thing is that you are too weak. I don't want to be distracted to protect you while fighting, so I can only help me open the way as the vanguard."

Miss Stark shrugged her shoulders lightly, said calmly, and stretched out her hand to push Dr. Ethan to the bed board of the iron frame bed.

"The iron plate is enough to block bullets, you just need to rest assured and charge, I will follow behind you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and threw him two more clothes, both of which were made of leather, which could protect him more effectively than his suit.

PS:

Unexpectedly, the first generation of steel suit is for Dr. Ethan hahaha