People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 40-Close Combat Steel Battle Suit

The plane was parked on the tarmac of the mansion on the cliff, expecting Stark to go out to welcome guests without even thinking about things that would never happen in this life, even if President Milliken came in person.

“Ethan, nice to meet you.”

“Me too, Mike.”

Ethan is still polite, and his eyes are a bit more vibrant. Time is a good medicine for inner trauma, but I don’t know if it can be cured: “It’s nice to see you again before leaving the United States…”

“Are you planning to leave?” Mike froze for a moment, thinking that Stark had already convinced Ethan, but he still insisted on leaving, “Isn’t it good to live here?”

“No, it’s very good here, Stark is also very nice to me, everyone is very friendly. But…” Ethan’s heart was ups and downs, “but it was great, I thought of the hot town of Gemira. Mine. My wife and children died in the chaos of the war. I used to feel ashamed and didn’t miss the world. Now I think I should do something for Wei’s hometown.”

“But you can’t do anything.”

Mike is not optimistic about Ethan, the talent meets the soldiers, it is unreasonable. His knowledge and cultivation are so pale under the guns of terrorists.

“Can’t do it and don’t do it are two different things.” Ethan’s eyes glowed.

“You are a gentleman,” Mike said seriously, “still a great soldier.”

“thanks.”

The two came to Stark’s garage.

“Come and look at my artwork.” There was a silver, gleaming steel armor in front of Stark. He is like a kid showing off toys to other children, triumphantly: “How is it?”

“handsome.”

Even though Stark looked proud, Mike wouldn’t speak out of his conscience. The original color steel armor looked cold and sci-fi beauty. Mike stepped forward and knocked on the armor with his hand, making a “empty empty” sound, listening to the thief with enthusiasm.

Which boy did not dream of wearing armor when he was young?

“Does he have a name?” Mike asked.

“Definitely.” Stark replied, “Mark II.”

“Why type II?”

“Because the Mark I has been designed in the cave, it is only limited by the conditions. The Mark I design is too rough, so it was not made, so I upgraded the Mark II directly.”

“Okay, I’ll just ask it casually.” Mike made a sincere suggestion. “It’s too shabby to name it after Mark. How about “Nini Type II”?”

“Never!”

Not only is “Nini” the idiot that makes people stand upright, but I don’t know why, Stark always feels that the name “Nini” Roar hides a deep malice.

“Your armor is up to you.” Mike spread his hand regretfully. “But, isn’t it just to show off the armor when you come to me?”

“It’s just one of the purposes. It seems to be very successful.” Stark said with a slack smile, “Also, I would like to ask you to help perfect the armor.”

“I studied law at school. I don’t understand mechanical engineering or computers. I’m afraid I can’t help you.”

“I can handle technical matters alone.” Stark habitually began his arrogance, “In this field, I can’t handle it, no one can handle it, so help is limited to this field from the beginning. ”

“Bringing you don’t have to pay taxes.” Mike rolled his eyes, “Go ahead. Explain in advance, there will be a charge.”

“Money, it’s not a problem.” Stark is a local tyrant, “I set up a fighting program based on the information I collected. I wanted to find someone to conduct a combat test, so I thought of you.”

White and golden light wafted from Stark’s body.

system hint:

[Stark’s commission: Test the fighting ability of the steel battle suit. 】

[Commission: 50000 USD (90% of the system will be paid after deduction of fees)][Mission Description: An Iron Man who is good at melee combat is about to be born, thanks to your… little. 】

“Huh, Iron Man from melee Ability?”

Stark later developed a variety of armors, none of which were specifically developed for melee combat.

The Butterfly Effect?

However, the steel battle suit has many natural advantages in fighting, such as a powerful power system, a high-hardness metal shell, a 360-degree holographic viewing angle, and artificial intelligence assistance.

Even if there is no special research and development, the steel battle suit originally has a pretty good melee Ability.

“Okay, I have no problem, the entrusted amount is the number.” Mike stretched out his five fingers.

“J.A.R.V.I.S, immediately hit Mike’s account with half a million.” Stark didn’t blink.

“Uh, wait, it’s fifty thousand…”

Mike tears his eyes, “Sure enough! Poverty limits my imagination.”

Stark said: “It doesn’t matter, the difference is not big.”

Is there a big difference between 50,000 and 500,000 USD?

The gangsters in the street were crying and fainting in the toilet for the five hundred USD gunfight.

“If you say fifty thousand is fifty thousand, the man spit on one nail!” Mike said righteously.

That’s the case. If the entrusted money is collected too little or cannot be collected, then Mike will make up for it personally. If there are too many, the excess part will be taken away by the system. This shows that the essence of the system is a black-hearted capitalist, and Mike is just a handsome wage earner.

“Okay, okay, it’s really long-winded.” Stark felt that the “trivial” USD 450,000 difference was not worth wasting.

Soul energy and destiny energy sink into Mike’s body.

At the moment, soul energy value 5, destiny energy 5, all the energies are integrated together, and the light is brilliant.

Finally, there is a white fruit of destiny with a complex golden texture in the space.

“It’s the first time to synthesize the fruits of destiny, what will be produced?” Mike long-lost expectation.

However, at the moment it is still focused on commissioning.

For the first time, Mike didn’t want to rush, it was better to have a sense of ritual.

Tony enters the steel battle suit.

Mike Tucao: “You simply design a sensor system so that people don’t need to wear armor. Isn’t remote control safer?”

Tony’s eyes lit up: “That’s a good idea. J.A.R.V.I.S. Create documents about remote control and collect information.”

“Yes, sir.”

Now, Tony felt that he was looking for Mike.

Click! Click!

The steel battle suit opened a hole in the right wrist and ejected a double-edged long sword.

“It’s going.” Stark reminded from his background.

Mike stepped back two steps and took out a handful of Katana from the space.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

In the beginning, Stark’s swordsmanship was a genre of mud bombing, and various genres took turns in battle.

Next is the sword technique of the celestial dynasty.

Then there is fencing in Europe and America.

In the face of various styles of long sword attacks, Mike is easy to do without even having to use possession cards.

“Traditional swordsmanship, swordsmanship or empty-handed martial arts, no matter what, after reaching the extreme, it is actually the application of strength, speed and skill, and the power is ultimately limited by the user.”

“Battle suit strength is good, but originally weight limits speed and flexibility.” Mike commented: “No matter how powerful it is, it doesn’t make sense to fail to hit. So, either select the appropriate part from the massive fighting techniques and integrate them together. , Or modify the armor to make him more suitable for fighting.”

“Hehe.” Stark smiled: “Children only choose one of two, adults want them all!”