Marvel turns into Iron Man

"After years of dodging the ban on Mr. President's biologically immoral research."

"My research team has come up with a little gadget."

While speaking, Killian took out a small metal box from his coat pocket.

The ban on biologically unethical research is nothing more than a challenge to ethics.

However, there are countless research facilities in the dark that are trying to challenge this prohibition.

The prohibition came about to prevent research experts from abandoning human conscience in order to achieve their goals.

However, there will always be some people who will wantonly destroy the bottom line of morality.

AIM Pioneer Technology led by Killian is also such an emerging technology research enterprise.

Stark Industries itself has been part of the long-running war on trafficking.

Pepper Potts was not impressed by the occurrence of such a thing.

On the contrary, there is darkness in order to see light.

Sometimes, it is actually very important to open one eye and close one eye.

So, she didn't speak, but waited for Killian's next words.

"Honestly, I call this idea [Ultimate Creature]."

Saying this, Killian stuck a tiny patch behind his ear.

Pepper looked interested.

"And right now, we'd better turn the lights out."

He picked up the room's remote control from the table next to him and turned off the lighting.

The floor-to-ceiling windows next to it turned pure black immediately, completely blocking the sunlight from entering.

"What do you know about the human brain?"

He placed three circular holographic image projectors in the middle of the table.

With the interweaving of three white lights, a beautiful map of the starry sky appeared in the reception room.

"Oh, wait a minute, I'm sorry I made a mistake, this is the star map of the universe."

Killian was a little embarrassed, the starry sky and the human brain are not touching, this is an oolong.

But he quickly admitted his mistake and corrected the oolong incident.

"It should be this one—the human brain."

It is like a whole composed of cerebral cortex nerves and meridians.

"Is it similar to the universe?"

He looked at Pepper beside him, his tone full of jokes.

"It's incredible."

It's not like Pepper hasn't seen the projection screen that Jarvis raised.

But this is the first time to face a complete human brain.

"It's my brain, it's like a live broadcast isn't it?"

As Killian said, he stood up on the table and placed himself in the center of the projected brain.

"Come on, let me prove it to you."

With that said, he passed his hand to Pepper on the side.

Pepper shrugged and accepted his invitation.

The two stood together on the coffee table, and stood together inside the holographic image of the brain.

"Now, try pinching me."

"It's not good..."

"It's okay, I can stand it."

Pepper lightly pinched the back of Killian's hand.

Following that, a large area of ​​light lit up on the upper thalamus.

"This is the primary somatosensory cortex, the pain-sensing center of the brain."

Killian explained with a smile, then pointed behind Pepper.

"Look at this, this is what I want to show you."

While speaking, Killian put his salty pig bracelet on Pepper's slender neck.

"The neural potential of the ultimate creature has been fully exploited and controlled."

"They'll send the final signal to—here."

Following Killian's hand movements, the projection device zoomed in on a central area in the hypothalamus.

"It's essentially an empty slot, but its presence also indicates—"

"Our brains, our genes, are destined to be upgraded and evolved."

It is different from the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room.

In the corridor of the foyer outside the door, Happy finally remembered that it was best to report to the boss.

"Oh Happy, what happened?"

In the conference room, Miss Stark could only see Happy Hogan's thick forehead through the screen of her mobile phone.

"Miss, something is wrong with Ms. Pepper."

Happy wiped the sweat off his forehead and said.

He is really distressed by these technical things.

Even starting a video connection with Miss Stark was difficult, but at least he was connected.

"what happened."

Miss Stark is still in the small conference room specially prepared for herself by the Disaster Management and Control Company.

In a good atmosphere of communication with friends from Africa.

"Well, she's meeting a scientist who looks rich, a handsome guy."

"Oh, handsome guy, what kind of handsome guy?"

Hearing Happy's reply, Miss Stark couldn't help chuckling.

"Miss, I have obtained all his detailed information."

"His name is Aldridge Killian, we met him once."

"Oh, where have I seen him? Since he is a handsome guy, why am I not impressed?"

Miss Stark said jokingly.

"Have you forgotten, in [-], Bern, Switzerland?"

"No...I'm really not impressed."

Miss Stark stood up and walked slowly towards the French windows on the other side of the conference room.

The representative from Africa looked at her blankly.

After all, this is his territory, and it doesn't seem to be a problem for him to make a phone call in front of him.

It's just... what the hell is the handsome guy she's talking about? ? ?

The black man in a decent suit seemed a little confused.

"They were just talking about work, and now...he's showing Ms. Pepper his brain."

"Okay—you hold them back first, and I'll rush over in a while."

After thinking about it, Miss Stark finally decided to go and see for herself.

Go check out this guy named Aldridge Killian.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Palassa, I'm afraid our meeting will have to be postponed for a while."

Miss Stark turned around after turning off the screen of the phone.

He said apologetically to the representative from the Wakanda royal family.

"I understand that your work is important."

"So I'm hoping to pick a better time to talk about what we're going to do."

The black Jason Palassa stood up from the chair in the conference room and bowed to Miss Stark.

He is affiliated with the royal family, but he is also the highest ranking leader in Wakanda in the United States.

Therefore, he knew everything about this lady.

But this time, after receiving the order from the Royal Academy of Sciences, he had to find a way to invite the lady back.

But at least—he also knew that this matter had to be taken slowly.

"Then, I will leave it to you to agree on the time and place of the next meeting."

"You can post an email to my private mailbox, please forgive me for not being with you."

PS:

I decide--

Better not let Killian just go away.