Marvel turns into Iron Man

The end of science and technology is a miracle - who said this sentence has long been difficult to verify, but it does have its truth.

When it comes to personal consciousness, or even something like the soul, it is difficult to directly describe it so thoroughly.

Even Miss Stark couldn't do anything to a soul before she got the soul gem.

All she can do is to retain and transform the most core brain tissue like Thanos did.

This is the case with Xingyun's new body, implanted with the brain taken out of the previous mechanical body.

Thanks to nanomaterial technology, these biological cells can be well integrated with brain tissue like nanomaterials.

Soon, her brain successfully connected to the body's nervous system and completely took over the entire body.

Maybe Nebula couldn't see it herself, but from Miss Stark's perspective, her face was squirming.

Before activation, this body doesn't even have a face, only a head without a face.

When she transplanted Nebula's brain into that body, the face of that body began to change.

Although the face is not yet clear at this time, except for the eyes that appeared at the beginning, the facial features are slowly wriggling and finalizing.

The bridge of the nose began to rise, and the part that should have been the mouth also tore a gap, forming lips.

Maybe the state at this time is not good-looking, but as time goes by, it gradually becomes more and more refined.

The liquid in the glass coffin was slowly withdrawn only after Xing Yun completely controlled the entire body.

Fortunately, her previous body was also flesh and blood, and she didn't have to relearn how to breathe.

The regenerative cradle device was slowly turned on, exposing Nebula's naked body to the air of Xandar.

Just taking over the control of her body, she was still a little difficult to control, but she still stubbornly climbed up.

Miss Stark looked at Nebula struggling to get up, with a smile on her face.

Breaking away from the cold body I had before, breaking away from the feeling of being controlled by others.

Regardless of the final result, Miss Stark believes that Nebula by her side will not become a villain.

(Although.......She is not a good person at all hhhhh)

Stretching out a gap in space, Miss Stark took out several towel blankets from it.

In the space rift dedicated to material reserves, she has prepared almost everything that can be used.

Even aircraft as large as military grade, as small as an exquisite lighter are available.

Similarly, what was taken out was a set of ivory white bathrobes that looked a bit loose.

The material looks a little skin-friendly, and there is a dark cloak over it.

She put the towel blanket and clothes beside Xingyun, took two steps back, and let Xingyun wipe her body.

Xing Yun glanced at her, said nothing, just brought the pile of fabrics close to her body.

The hair that was wet with the nutrient solution was pulled into a bunch by her and tied behind her head, and she reached out to pick up the towel blanket.

On the other hand, Miss Stark noticed that Nebula seemed to adjust to her new body very quickly.

Maybe it's because she was indeed raised by Thanos as a combat-savvy killer and assassin.

These experts who are proficient in melee combat are often very powerful in controlling their own bodies.

Nebula adapted quickly, very quickly, even faster than Miss Stark expected.

As expected, a person who gets a new body will have to take some time to get used to it.

At the beginning, she should most likely be like a newborn baby.

As a result, there seemed to be a gap between Miss Stark's expectations, and Xing Yun took control of her body very quickly.

She grabbed the towel blanket in her hand, wiped every corner of her body, and wiped away the traces of the nutrient solution.

The dark golden wavy long hair was also carefully wiped by Xing Yun, and it began to become dry.

Soon, Xingyun stood up again, and she didn't see any intention of falling down.

However, she looked at the bathrobe and then at the operating table with a blank expression on her face.

"Where's my clothes—I've wiped my body, do I still want to wear these clothes?"

On the operating table, the body that belonged to Xing Yun was lying quietly, also naked.

It's just that the short suit she wore before has disappeared without a trace.

There was a little puzzled expression on her face, as if she couldn't figure out why she was given a bathrobe.

As a well-trained top assassin, clothes that are easy to move are the most suitable uniform for her.

On the other hand, Nebula, who was taken away and raised by Thanos since childhood, and even Gamora.

The sisters never grew up like normal girls, let alone know how to dress up.

"If nothing else happens, these clothes will probably be your future uniforms."

"By the way, do you know how to wield a sword—"

Miss Stark seemed to understand Nebula's doubts, she shrugged slightly and said with a smile.

Nebula couldn't understand the relationship between the two, but still nodded.

She was also taught by Thanos, and there are almost no common weapons she knows.

Seeing Xing Yun nodding, Miss Stark also nodded with a tricky smile on her face.

She opened a space rift again, and pulled out a five-foot-long metal short stick from it.

"Go get dressed and study your new weapon, but be careful not to get hurt."

"And I happened to have some problems, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back soon—"

She spoke lightly, and stretched out her hand to stuff the short metal stick into Xing Yun's hand.

Looking at Miss Stark who turned to leave, and at the stick in her hand, Xing Yun was stunned.

In just a few hours, she experienced many things that she might never have imagined in her entire life.

After being disassembled and reassembled, he personally blew up Gamora's spaceship in space.

Agreeing to the mad woman's request, she liberated herself from her former body.

It all happened so fast that she felt like she couldn't react.

Looking at the old body still lying on the operating table, feeling the vitality in the new body.

All this made Xingyun feel unreal, as if he was dreaming, it was so illusory.

Although——Since being transformed into a machine, Nebula hasn't had a dream for a long time.

The heavy metal short stick exuded coldness, pulling her back from her thoughts again.

This also made Xingyun suddenly realize that such unconscious dazed behavior might kill her at any time.

But on the other hand, Nebula's attention was quickly attracted by the short metal stick in his hand.

PS:

I only said to write, not to update, don’t ask——