Marvel turns into Iron Man

"It's not cheap to build, Fitz—"

"Compared to this, why not help Skye stabilize his injury before talking about anything else."

Miss Stark stretched out her hand and patted Leo Fitz on the shoulder in an old-fashioned way.

Pull this big boy who has fallen into fantasy, back from his invincible fantasy.

"Uh....sorry, I didn't mean to...."

It was only then that Fitz noticed the woman on the opposite side who was somewhat annoyed by his aggressive gaze.

Dr. Olivia just snorted coldly, expressing her dissatisfaction with Miss Stark in this way.

"The medical pressurized cabin where Skye is placed is an external module, please come with me, and I will take you there."

"No need, just tell me where the pressurized cabin is, little girl."

Seeing that his male partner was at a disadvantage, Simmons immediately took a step forward and interrupted.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted, but Dr. Olivia still had that icy look.

Simmons looked at Miss Stark beside him with help-like eyes, but Miss Stark just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

She turned back to look at her boss, but Coulson didn't say anything.

"Okay, right there, please be careful—"

Coulson's team's airliner has a rather large bilge for storage.

Also, there are some special modules that can be added in sections of the repository.

From the outside, the belly of this airliner is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, as if pregnant.

Helpless, Simmons could only stretch out his hand, pointing to the location of the medical pressurized cabin where Daisy was lying.

Before she had time to remind the other party not to be too rude, she was shocked by the loud noise.

It wasn't just Simmons who was frightened, basically the group of people brought by Coulson were frightened by the movement made by Dr. Olivia.

After confirming the location of the medical pressurized cabin, Dr. Olivia stretched out her right index finger and placed it on the temple of her glasses.

Then lightly pressed a small button in a secret place on the temple of the glasses——

The lenses of the glasses instantly turned bright green, and the situation inside was seen through the light alloy shell of the airliner.

After that, the palm of the mechanical arm behind Dr. Olivia instantly deformed.

It is also made of nano-materials, so it can naturally become what it needs at any time.

Three robotic arms with sharp claws pierced through the fragile shell of Coulson's team jet in an instant.

Then it firmly embedded in the shell of the medical pressurized cabin where Daisy was in, and pulled it out of the passenger plane directly by violent means.

The metal was stretched, and the sound of being torn made everyone present feel teeth ache.

They could only watch in a daze as the small five-meter-square medical pressurized cabin was pulled out of the passenger plane's cabin by the giant mechanical auxiliary arm.

That destructive look completely scared everyone present, excluding the three of Miss Stark.

It's not that this group of people has never seen violence, but the question is whether it is really appropriate to use such violence on their own people.

"Oh, it's all right now, it looks like I'm going to take the passenger plane back to the headquarters to apply for maintenance."

"I don't know how much it will cost to repair and get back on the road this time—"

Coulson looked at the big hole that appeared in the belly cabin of the passenger plane, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

However, in Miss Stark's direction, I could still see Coulson's peripheral vision drifting towards him.

"...I want me to help straighten it up and say, don't play this for me."

In view of the fact that this airliner is a renovation project contracted by Stark Industries, and promised a two-year warranty.

In order to prevent that old guy Nick Fury from using this airliner as an excuse to rip himself off.

Miss Stark could only pinch her nose and ask Jarvis to send a worker over to help Coulson repair his large plane.

As for why it is said to let a worker do the repair work.

When everyone saw this flying little guy, most of them looked dazed.

In their eyes, a mechanical octopus just floated beside Miss Stark, flying up and down.

On the top is a small head made up of microcomputers, and the mechanical arm and foot simulation is wriggling.

It's like a little squid floating in the sea relying on the reaction force to propel itself forward.

"My... oh my god... are you going to play The Matrix?"

Simmons asked his own question, and it's the question everyone is talking about.

The most important thing is that this little guy who can't tell whether it is an octopus or a squid really looks like the big guy that appeared in The Matrix.

"Micro-autonomous machines, controlled by Jarvis, rely on anti-gravity engines to maintain mobility."

"The eight arms are equipped with different tools, which can be fully used in a variety of situations."

Miss Stark stretched out her index finger and tapped lightly on one arm of the self-discipline machine, with a smile on her face.

"Well, no wonder your underground base doesn't need staff as the main support."

Coulson seems to have held back this old trough for a long time.

From the moment he got off the passenger plane, he had discovered that this underground base seemed to be empty of people.

He thought it was because it was too open, so it was difficult to meet people.

The tiny autonomous machines seem to feel Miss Stark's touch.

Immediately, he leaned over to her hand and gently rubbed his head against the back of Miss Stark's hand.

And the words [=v=] appeared on the tiny electronic display above his head.

After that, it flew over the heads of the people in the square, and flew towards the breach in the belly of the airliner.

Using the hole exposed in his abdomen, he spit out a white-gray liquid to cover the damaged edge of the cabin wall.

Naturally, the nanomaterials used for repairs will be assimilated into light alloys that make up the aircraft in just a few seconds.

"Okay, don't look over there guys—"

Miss Stark clapped her hands lightly, drawing everyone's attention back.

"Dear Helen, please help unfold the transport platform."

After that, she turned to Miss Helen next to her, with a smile on her face.

Miss Helen didn't say anything, she just put the white rectangular plate that she had been carrying in her hand on the floor.

And when she reached out and touched the metal plate made of unknown material, the plate began to change miraculously.

Specifically, it unfolds itself like a piece of paper that has been folded several times.

Originally, it was just a metal plate the size of a laptop, spread out layer by layer on the floor.

Gradually a lifting platform the size of a medical pressurized cabin was formed, and it rose slowly, stopping a few inches above the ground.

PS:

I heard that the interesting chapter names can effectively avoid skipping orders

By the way, my current money has been spent, and the manuscript fee will not be released until a week later

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