Marvel turns into Iron Man

Those unreasonable knowledge obtained from different dimensions in Miss Stark's brain.

The stories that come from the world named Marval Comic Universe are told to her.

Her so-called future has countless possibilities.

Those worlds didn't just have completely different endings.

Similarly, there are countless individuals named Iron Man.

And for the knowledge conveyed by myself in those parallel worlds.

There are also all kinds of new gadgets that I made by myself.

Miss Stark has only one idea, and that is - I want them all.

A pair of bracelets on the wrists and a pair of anklets on the ankles.

At this time, a surprising change appeared.

Countless silver-white lines extended from the four rings with the same specifications.

They overlapped horizontally and vertically, covering Miss Stark's body surface, and wrapped her inner tight battle suit.

Although it is said that the internal skeleton of the battle armor is being built, these supporting skeletons are not built randomly.

Nanoelectronic neural network——

The main component of this set of bionic armor is the new technology connected with the human nervous system.

Then appeared layer after layer of dark armor bones, which were the source of support for the internal output of the desperate battle armor.

"The core skeleton of the battle armor has been constructed and is ready to release nanomaterials."

Only then did Killian notice the purpose of the tiny bluish dots on her tight combat suit.

Countless blood-red liquids seeped out from those tiny energy distribution points.

They are filled between the exoskeleton of the battle armor, filling those holes like the muscles of the human body.

At this time, Miss Stark's battle armor formed a complex color that seemed indescribable.

But it's not over -- those nanomaterials are still in motion.

Outside, the steel armor shell used for defense... Obviously it is no longer steel armor at this time.

Those nanomaterials aggregated to form a smooth outer cover, covering her whole body inside.

Nanomaterials will continue to repair themselves as the Warframe takes damage.

It can be said that this is basically a set of skin with self-healing ability.

"The nanotechnology extended from the Extremis virus, I thought you could imagine it."

The last bit of nanomaterial, still unsolidified, rose from her neck.

It went straight around the ponytail at the back of her head, forming a battle armor helmet on top of her head.

Although the description seems extremely complicated, the actual dressing time is only a few seconds.

Looking at Dr. Aldrich Killian in front of him again, he seemed to have been petrified already.

The reason... is when others have worked so hard to study the human body and finally come up with some results.

You fucking have already borrowed other people's hard-earned technology to research something more out of specification.

To be honest, it's not that the national army doesn't work hard, but you have a total of Gundam.

Dr. Killian only felt so bitter in his heart that he couldn't speak at all.

"Extremely malleable and doesn't restrict movement."

Miss Stark did a few chest stretches and a few kicks in place.

The extremely thin body-fitting bionic armor showed off her fine figure.

Instead, he was dumbfounded by the group of silly old men around him.

"Well, are you really going to fight me?"

Miss Stark hooked her fingers in the direction of Killian, and said quite disdainfully.

At this moment, Dr. Killian's mood appeared extremely complicated.

He originally wanted to start with a cruel sentence like "I will dismantle your steel armor".

However, I want to focus on the desperate armor that is put on Miss Stark.

It's a complete piece from beginning to end, and there is no way to start.

In the end, Killian, who had struggled for a long time, finally sighed.

"Come on together, tear her apart for me!"

Killian stepped back a few steps while pointing in Miss Stark's direction.

It's really embarrassing to let your own subordinates fight based on the number of people.

But I don't even want face, I'm afraid of losing face.

However, the hopeless fighters called by him did not move at this time.

It can't be said that there is no movement, they are all restrained.

"Killian, do you really think I'm going to come here by myself?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. team led by Rumlow.

After getting Miss Stark's order, they immediately controlled the group of people.

"Since it's the final battle, why run away?"

Extending from the back armor of the Extremis Armor is a propeller to assist flight.

Its correct name is - [quaternary support type vector booster engine]

From the outside, it looks like four pillars extending from the back.

But these four pillars have a propulsion ability beyond imagination.

With a pause, Miss Stark's figure stopped on the other side of Killian.

Killian only saw a flash of light blue light in front of him.

What appeared in front of him was a hole with light-colored arcs constantly jumping.

Compared with those produced by Miss Stark, those of other armors have somewhat fixed weapon configurations.

Because the Mark-50 series has the support of nanotechnology.

Those weapons that are kept in the database can be fabricated out of thin air without restriction.

It can be said that as long as the reserves of nanomaterials are sufficient, they can even fight forever.

Right now, the energy cannon on Miss Stark's right hand that looks a bit like the back end of a pliers is one of them.

This is a new toy derived from the miniaturization technology of the orbital plasma cannon.

Compared to other energy cannons, this guy has two longer front ends.

And those jumping arcs are the restraining force field of the reaction force field generator inside the extension end.

A cold plasma made of nanomaterials is heated in the muzzle's reactive force field.

It will not be launched from its restraint position until it has been ordered to launch.

Since it is just a miniaturized plasma cannon, the maximum temperature of the plasma can only be heated to tens of thousands of degrees.

In theory, a really large plasma cannon could heat the plasma to millions of degrees in a matter of minutes.

But Miss Stark personally thinks that just over [-] temperatures can cause enough damage.

"Fleeing is a bad habit, Boy."

The arc at the corner of her mouth became more and more brilliant, and the light from the muzzle of the plasma cannon became brighter and brighter.

But at this moment, Killian simply raised his hands above his head.

"Do you think I'm the kind of irrational person?"

"Okay, okay, you won, can't I surrender?"

PS:

you see you have to coward