[Zongyingmi] Accidentally fell asleep

Unexpectedly, the next day, Martha received another surprise.

Tony informed Martha that he made her a battle suit and asked her to come to Stark Tower to try it out.

This was really beyond Martha's expectation. After all, during the meeting a few days ago, the local tyrant gave her an unhappy face, which caused her to be on tenterhooks for a few days, worrying that she would be punished. What revenge.

Martha told Professor X about this, and after getting permission to go out, she excitedly ran underground and took the multi-million dollar express train to Stark Tower.

She never dreamed that even with her insane ability, she could actually have a battle suit of her own.

This is every superhero's dream!

I have to say that these millions of dollars were worth spending, but in just 10 minutes, Martha arrived at the destination.

As soon as she stepped out of the train, she heard Jarvis' welcome voice, "Hi, Miss Martha, I'm Jarvis."

"Hello."

"Mr. Stark is waiting for you upstairs, please follow the lights on the ground."

Martha looked down and found arrow-like lights flashing on the ground, so she followed her into the elevator, and Jarvis had already pressed the number of floors for her.

The elevator door opened with a ding-dong, and Tony was sitting on the big red sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand.

"It's pretty quick." He put down his glass and got up to meet Martha.

Thinking of Tony's retribution for revenge, Martha felt that she should not be too narrow-minded, and laughed dryly, "Hee hee, Mr. Stark's invitation, I can't take my time."

Tony led Martha towards his laboratory, chatting while walking, "I heard other X-Men say about your ability, after your soul leaves your body, your body will fall into a sleep state, if you are attacked at this time Other people's attacks, it will definitely be completely finished. So considering this, I made you a battle suit with very high defense power."

Martha nodded like a chicken pecking rice, full of anticipation of what her battle suit would look like.

"That's it." Tony stopped, and tapped the outer shell of the suit with a screwdriver, "It can automatically recognize attacks and dodge them, even if you can't dodge them, it doesn't matter. The outer material is military titanium alloy, which is very hard and can withstand bullets." And the cannon, it will not be easily damaged; when the loss reaches a certain level, the counterattack mode will be turned on, locking the enemy to counterattack. There are also airbags and the softest fabric inside, so you don’t have to worry about being hit, and it’s good for sleeping at ordinary times choose."

"I understand the truth." Martha pointed to the battle suit with question marks all over her head, "But why does it look like a coffin?!"

Don't tell her that this local tyrant is obsessed with Twilight recently and can't extricate himself, otherwise Gray's 50-meter long knife will be ready to move.

"Because I think this design is more suitable for you."

Martha: ...

This is Hong Guoguo's revenge.

"Okay, let's go in and have a try." Tony knocked on the door of the coffin, it opened automatically, and then he made a gesture of invitation to Martha.

"...can I refuse?"

To be honest, she really didn't want a coffin as a battle suit.

"No."

He rejects her refusal.

Martha sighed, and walked into the coffin... inside the battle suit resignedly.

Tony closed the door, and a beam of light lit up on the top, the light was soft and not dazzling.Martha found that the internal space was quite large, and it would not make her feel crowded. The bulging airbags and unknown materials made her feel very comfortable lying down.

"Hello, Ms. Martha, what function do you want to know about this suit? Or what operation do you want to perform?"

Martha was taken aback by the sudden voice, "Uh... What are the specific functions and operations?"

"Please wait."

A screen was suddenly projected in front of Martha's eyes, on which there was a detailed introduction to the various functions of this battle suit, which was very complete.

Martha swiped and found that there was always a [Automatic Mode] button hanging on the top, "What is the automatic mode like?"

"In automatic mode, the battle suit will analyze based on whether you have entered a sleep state, coupled with the enemy's combat ability, and take protecting your safety as the first element, and decide whether to avoid or fight."

Martha nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, her safety is the most important!

After chatting with the system for a while, Martha opened the door and walked out contentedly.

Seeing her satisfied smile, Tony should have no dissatisfaction, "I'll send you to X Academy."

Martha touched the coffin-shaped outer shell, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, "Mr. Stark, let me discuss with you, can this shape really not be changed?"

"No." Tony replied firmly.

Resentful Martha: ...

Tony wrote a note and stuck it on the outer shell of the suit, and let it fly to X Academy by itself.

Martha looked at the flying suit and had a question in her mind: why didn't it take the express train back to Academy X?

After trying on the suit, Martha took the express train back to Academy X.After all, the boss of the local tyrant is very busy. He also has to deal with company affairs and Avengers affairs, so he has no time to greet her.

"Martha, come to the playground!"

As soon as Martha went outside, she saw a group of people gathered around the playground, and she didn't know what they were looking at.

Several friends who took the elementary fighting class with her saw her coming and hurriedly called her over.

Martha was also a little curious. With her thin body, she got into the crowd through the gap, and then saw a very familiar coffin half-inserted/in the ground, and a note was pasted on the exposed part, which read "Miss Martha accepts".

Martha: ...

She suddenly understood why the tyrant president let this suit fly over.

Cyclops and Hank rushed over after receiving the news, and seeing the students gathered together, they told them to disperse quickly and go back to the classroom for class.

Then, they saw the coffin stuck in the soil.

"...I didn't see that you like such a bad taste." Cyclops pushed his glasses, a little surprised.

Hank nodded approvingly.

"This is actually... the battle suit Mr. Stark made for me."

Thinking of being looked at in this way in the future, Martha felt a trace of despair in her heart.

So the two were even more surprised, "I really didn't see... Iron Man still has such a hobby."

Martha talked nonsense irresponsibly, "Well, he probably watched too much Twilight recently."

Hank and Cyclops:  …

The dignified president of the Stark Group actually likes to watch that kind of movie? !You should also watch Fifty Shades of Grey, right?

Hank helped Martha move the suit back to the room, and suddenly remembered that today was the day of the X-Men's routine meeting, so he asked Martha to come with him.

Martha had never attended a regular meeting of the X-Men, and she was a little nervous at first, but she didn't expect to find out after going there that the so-called regular meeting was just a tea party without the professor attending.

In order to fight against Loki and Magneto who will attack in the near future, the X-Men and the Avengers have frequently gathered for meetings recently. Everyone is a little tired and doesn't want to talk about those heavy topics.

Martha listened to their chat and occasionally made a few words, but Cyclops suddenly remembered something at this moment, "Speaking of which, Martha, you don't seem to have a title yet, do you?"

"Title?" Martha, who was holding a teacup, showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes, basically every superhero has its own title. For example, my name is Cyclops, Hank's name is Beast, and the professor's name is Professor X. Have you ever thought about what your name is?"

Martha put down her teacup, lost in thought.

So far, all she has done is to collect information and tell the professor, and she has not experienced any dramatic events, so she does not regard herself as a superhero.

Compared with other superheroes, everything she does is so insignificant.

Does she really qualify to be a superhero?

"Have you thought about it?" Storm also thought that Martha should give herself a title, "What do you think of the title 'Spirit One'?"

"It sounds weird." Phoenix Girl thought the name was not very good, "Why don't you call it 'Sleeping Man'?"

"This name is even weirder." Martha couldn't help complaining.

She would rather be called 'Spirit' than 'Sleeper'!

"How about a 'ghost'?"

The professor appeared outside the door pushing a wheelchair, startling everyone.

Everyone's faces showed that they had done something wrong. They didn't notify the professor of the meeting, but they were taken as a bag.

"Uh, professor, why are you here suddenly?" Hank was the first to react, scratching the back of his head, and asked embarrassingly.

The professor smiled slightly and pointed to the brain, "I see that you guys seem to have a good chat, so come over and participate."

In fact, the professor didn't mean to blame them. Everyone has been under a lot of pressure recently, so there is nothing wrong with getting together to chat and relax.

But they didn't bring him with them every time they got together, which really made him a little emotional. It seemed that he had to cook chicken soup for the soul of the elderly when he had time.

Embarrassment was written all over everyone's face.

"Martha, what do you think of my proposal just now?" The professor found himself a clean cup, poured a cup of hot black tea, and took a sip.

"……what?"

"The title 'ghost' I mentioned just now, I think it suits you very well."

"It's a good title, it sounds cool, and it's a good description of Martha's ability." Storm nodded, thinking it was very suitable for Martha.

Martha also thought it was pretty good, "Well, it's really good."

"Then it's decided, 'Ghost Girl' Martha." Cyclops concluded in one sentence.

"It's not 'ghost girl', it's 'ghost'." Martha corrected him.

Her abilities are only suitable for hiding in the dark and doing intelligence gathering work, in other words, dying in front of light, so personal information should be kept absolutely confidential, even her gender cannot be revealed.

Cyclops doesn't really see much difference, but Martha likes it that way, so let's call it that.

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Charming eyes locked on you: Fuck, who put the professor in?

Lord of the Storm: Not me.

Phoenix not pheasant: not me.

Blue for romance: not me.

Straight Man of Steel: No... Hey, it seems to be me.

Sleepiness Hou Qun: ...Deadpool, let's go!Don't beat him to death, just beat him to death!