An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

　　 Black charcoal head Nick Fury arranged the seventh-level agent Black Widow Natasha Romanoff to Pepper Pepper’s side under one operation.

　　 It's not that he doesn't want to arrange someone to be with Stark, but that the **** has been staying at home recently and doesn't know what he is doing. He has no chance to contact him, so he can only do so first.

As the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and one of the leaders of Hydra, Alexander Pierce stopped doing unnecessary things after learning about Nick Fury’s actions. Sharing, why bother to waste that effort.

　　 Tony Stark, who didn't know he was being targeted, was upgrading his steel armor in his home at this time.

　　 To be precise, it should be a new one.

　　 The first thing Mark III must solve is the high-altitude freezing problem, which is not difficult for Stark to do.

　　 Then there is the issue of firepower, which is not a problem for the former arms dealer Tony Stark.

The next step is to solve the problem of sound filtering that makes his brain buzzing. Stark first asked Jarvis to add a layer of soundproof cotton to the inside of the armor. After calculations, it may still be a little noisy, just to be on the safe side. He added another layer of shock-absorbing material.

However, because of the addition of these two layers of materials, the shape of the Mark Ⅲ looks much burly. Although it is not as bloated as the Mark Ⅰ, it is still a big one. If it is only added to the helmet alone, it will It became a strange shape with a very big head.

　　 "Um... this is a little bit different from what I thought..."

　　 Compared with this burly shape, Tony Stark prefers the close-fitting streamlined design of Mark Ⅱ.

　　 After thinking about it again and again, Stark removed the relatively thick sound insulation cotton, and decided to develop a separate anti-bear child armor, and then install the sound insulation cotton design.

　　 "Sir, I think you can try Zhenjin."

　　 Jarvis suddenly reminded.

"Oh, right!"

　　 Stark patted his forehead. He had forgotten that there was Wakanda. Although the price of vibrating gold was high, it was nothing to Tony Stark.

　　 "Do we have stock?"

"You bought some for experimentation, and there is still a little left." Jarvis replied with a sharp glance: "It is not enough to make a whole steel suit, but I think you can just mix it in the helmet, sir. "

　　 "I'll buy him a one-ton or two-ton one first. It's not enough."

　　 Tony Stark, a big dog owner, waved his hand and happily asked Jarvis to place an order for him.

　　 "Sorry, sir, Wakanda's vibration gold is sold in limited quantities, but it can also be purchased from smugglers, but the quantity is temporarily uncertain."

　　 "Then try to buy as much as you can."

　　 Stark didn't care either, anyway, it was enough for him to build a battle armor.

　　 As for Mark III, only some of the more important parts can be mixed with vibrating gold first, and titanium alloys are used in other places. Stark intends to wait for the new vibrating gold to arrive, and then start working on Mark IV.

　　He, Tony Stark, is not bad for money.

　　The design continues.

What still needs to be solved is the problem of close combat. Tony Stark not only entered a lot of fighting skills into Mark III, but also equipped its limbs with small jets that can only adjust the angle to increase various actions. The power of attack.

　　 "Add another electric shock device!"

　　 Thinking of the peculiar power attached to Bo Taijun’s soft fist, Tony Stark snapped his fingers and said to Jarvis.

　　 In the end, the battle armor was painted. The "low-key" Tony Stark was inspired by his classic car and chose a "simple" red and gold color scheme for Mark III.

　　 "Okay, it will take about five hours."

　　 After all the design was completed, Jarvis gave the manufacturing time, and at this time, Stark saw on TV about a reception hosted by him, but he did not know about it.

　　 heard the reporter on TV say: "No one expects him to be there."

　　 So Stark decided to temporarily participate in this reception, which was unknown.

　　 However, when he was excited about the reception, he got the news that made him feel upset-Stark Industries was still selling weapons, and the buyer was the same group of terrorists who attacked him in the Middle East.

　　 Stark, who returned to his mansion, decided to put on Mark III and personally go to the Middle East to eliminate the group of terrorists.

　　 "Craft, Stark has appeared again."

After beating Tony Stark violently, Kraft paid special attention to his Tin Man, so when the steel suit appeared in the sky over New York, Angela reported it to Kraft. special.

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhh, what is the situation?"

　　 asked, out of breath, Kraft, who was shutting himself into the wrecked treadmill according to the training plan.

　　 "I can't be sure for the time being," Angela switched to the radar screen and projected the screen onto the wall in front of Kraft. "It is preliminarily speculated that his target should be the small town of Gemira in the Middle East."

　　 While talking, Angela broadcasted the latest news from the town of Gemira to Kraft.

　　 "So, so... he is going to... huh... to fight against terror, divide, element..."

　　 Kraft ran out of breath, sweating profusely with his hands on the railings of the cage.

　　 "Speaking of Angela, can you... can you help me first and turn this thing off... huh... I'll wait, wait and make it up again..."

　　 "Sorry~www.readwn.com~Craft, your treadmill is not connected to the Internet, I can't control it, and you only need to hold on for another four minutes and thirty-seven seconds to end it."

　　Craft: "屮!"

　　 I must have a brain watt to make this kind of inhuman treadmill!

　　 Four minutes later, the exhausted Kraft climbed out of the wrecked treadmill.

　　 "Supplement energy, supplement energy."

　　 Hello, holding a can of energy drink intimately, ran to him.

　　 Lying on the ground to rest for a while, Kraft got up from the ground, drinking the energy drink sent by Harrow, and pacing slowly in the laboratory.

　　 "Where is Stark now?"

　　 "The target has left the territory of the United States," Angela switched out of the radar screen again, and a small spot of light was moving towards the Mediterranean at a speed visible to the naked eye. "If the guess is correct, it is expected to reach the destination in about 3 hours."

　　 "It's pretty fast."

　　 Kraft took a sip of an energy drink. When he played against Stark before, he didn't show such a fast moving speed, but it was right. With Stark's arrogant personality, it was not his style to run away all the time.

　　 "So he intends to avenge those who kidnapped him?"

　　Kraft doesn’t think that Tony Stark ran to the Middle East in a steel suit at night to introduce new equipment or do after-sales services to the so-called freedom fighters...

　　 No, maybe this can be regarded as after-sales service?

　　 At any rate, it was also a "netizen" who had made an appointment. Kraft raised his energy drink toward the small light spot on the screen.

　　 "Wish, Wuyun Longchang."