"Bang"

"Bang"

The sound of collisions kept ringing in Stark's underground facilities. Soro stood in the front of a characteristic power meter in a fighting manner, and was excitedly hitting the characteristic instrument in front of him. After each punch, a number that was enough to scare ordinary people to death appeared on the counter next to him.

Stark stood aside with black goggles, recording the jumping data in detail. After recording the power value of a hundred punches, Stark took off his eyes and said to Soro

"The average punch is 2.5 tons, it's obvious that although I don't know what happened, the Ark reactor has been fusing successfully, and it strengthens the strength in your body."

Stark paused, then narrowed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"But in your body, no energy source was found, and even the ark reactor disappeared."

Stark squinted his eyes, staring at Solo with a fiery look, and a smile that could scare the child.

"It's obvious that this is a recharge phenomenon. Your body is far from reaching the perfect form.... My guess is that your body can swallow energy and strengthen it independently."

Stark leaned against the chair, and his eyes shining at Solo who was walking towards him.

"What I'm most curious about now is whether the energy you strengthened has an end? If not... hehe! Although it's a bit disgusting to say that, I really love your body."

He is now sure that Soro's body must not be the technology on earth, and it is impossible for humans to surpass him in the field of mechanical for so many years. This is Tony Stark's confidence.

To be honest, Soro's body really gave Stark too much inspiration, which gave him many new ideas for the creation of Mark Three. If he hadn't been unable to subdue Soro, he would have wanted to press him down immediately and then dismantle his body into parts one by one.

I have to say that Stark's powerful talent in the field of machinery was just relying on guessing out of thin air. Soro sat next to him, and then looked at Stark with disgust on his face, "My man, your expression is so disgusting now! It successfully dispelled my desire to have lunch. To be honest, I am very worried for Pep!"

Soro always has a special ability. He can make the other party hate him in one sentence. Faced with his bastard’s complaints, Stark bared his teeth unhappily, and then deliberately took a sip of wine slowly.

"Iron Head, are you itchy again?"

Solo curled his lips, a look of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he hummed subconsciously. After absorbing the energy of the ark, Solo and Iron Man were excited to have a friendship battle.

As a result, Soro ended in a crushing defeat. From beginning to end, the distance between Stark, who was wearing the brand new Mark 2, was no less than a thousand meters.

Stark was very clear about his strengths and weaknesses. Using Mark's three-type speed and flight advantages, he opened a shameless distance and then bombed with a intensive bombardment with a micro missile and six-cannon mini guns, which made Solo have to admit defeat.

His strength has increased sharply, but it still cannot reach the level of crushing. Especially when facing a guy like Stark, the resources he has mastered are unimaginable to Solo, especially after Stark joined S.H.E.L.D., the update frequency and speed of Stark's steel suit were simply terrifying.

The brain of the Avengers, as one of the three giants of the Avengers, is really not for nothing.

Seeing Solo being defeated, Stark's face showed an expression of excitement that could not be concealed.

"I have already had some guesses about your body, but now what I want to tell you is that devouring energy can strengthen your body, but don't try those too powerful energy sources, otherwise it will definitely kill you."

Upon hearing this news, Soro curled his lips, but he did not refute. Stark is worthy of being a master of the field of mechanical science in Marvel World. He has analyzed most of his body based on observation and speculation. However, the level of knowledge still limits Stark's imagination. The energy of the fire seed is much more magical than he guessed.

After he devoured the ark reactor, the information in his body appeared in his mind.

"Main body: Titanium alloy machine

Tinder: Level 1;

Upgrade progress: 25%;

Storage energy: 250/250;

Deformation module: consumes a certain amount of energy to absorb metal objects, which can deform or reorganize the body or part of the body.

Other modules: To be activated

The fire has its own special abilities, thus giving the ability to transcend design performance. Upgrading the fire will develop further abilities.”

The palm waved out of thin air, allowing Jarvis to project all the familiarity of Soro's body. Stark coughed lightly and said

"When you were measuring your strength, I did a little test. Unfortunately, your body has no response to the ark reactor, which means that you can only swallow the same energy source once!"

Upon hearing this news, Soro curled his lips, but thinking about it, if the Ark reactor could swallow it many times, the evolution of the fire would be too simple.

But the good news is that the total energy increase. Although this number is not very nice, he can finally integrate some interesting things. Of course, the premise is to avoid Stark first.

"This is a small gift I have given you!"

Stark threw Solo a bottle of white spray.

Soro sprayed his palms, and a layer of bionic skin immediately covered Soro's metal palms.

“Great skin, your invention?”

Soro looked at his palm carefully. If he hadn't carefully observed, he could hardly see the difference between this skin and normal. To be honest, this is his biggest trouble at present. He can't go to the street with this machine body.

"Biomic skin spray, a small thing invented by a beautiful doctor from Seoul, South Korea, can make a layer of release skin on the surface of your body." Stark's eyes were on Solo for a long time, and he sighed heavily. "You can only go out when you are now, and you can only act in a thriller, um! At least you don't need to put on makeup! Lying down on the bed, I prepared a little extra gift.

Lying on the machine tool, as the robotic arm works, the bright silver metal body is covered with a layer of imitation skin. For half an hour, an Asian man with naked body appears on the workbench.

He is about 1.8 meters tall and cannot be considered handsome, but his facial features are clearly contoured, his shiny bald head, expressionless face, cold eyes, and he looks very personality-like.

"Wow! I'm very satisfied with this reward!"

Solo was like a child who had obtained a new toy, and was excited to check his body. The body was reshaped by Tony Stark himself. He supported his body with both hands and walked down from the workbench.

"A Asian face... Your new identity is on the table." Stark murmured thoughtfully, thinking about which Asian force could produce such advanced artificial intelligence, and then curled his lips and said with disgust, "Tenna! My eyes, there are clothes over there, I am really not used to watching a man's naked body..."

There was a green notebook on the table, a Nokia mobile phone with Stark's private number. The people in the photo were more immature than Solo, and Chinese Americans. Next to it was a thick stack of identity information, even very detailed information including medical records, educational careers, dentist files, etc., a clean and absolutely no problem-free real identity.

You know, although the security in New York is very bad, although the gangsters are rampant, and even though more than a dozen people die every night, although it is already rotten, it is still orderly, at least on the surface.

A identity can save Solo from a lot of trouble, especially for a completely black citizen like him.

Stark's clothes, simple jeans and short-sleeved shirt, Soro stroked the cold skin on his face, with a hint of indescribable feeling, which was like a spicy mockery. Although he looked human, there was a metal monster under his skin. No wonder people always said that under the mask was a real self.

But this faint sadness did not last long. Solo soon recovered. With the fire, he would one day evolve into a real life form.

Solo's mouth was grinning with a stiff smile, and his arms suddenly decomposed and reorganized, turning into two fn2000 assault rifles. The two guns turned into arms, tightly closed, and turned into two arms again. Solo clenched his fists hard.

Move your arms, then turn your eyes to Stark, who is studying the new generation of steel suits, and change the topic, "What is this? Your new armor?"

Soro walked forward and casually reached out and touched Stark's modified steel boots. A trace of blue light came out of his fingertips. The message was immediately obtained from his mind, "Alloy steel suit (boots), fire energy is required: 500 points, insufficient energy, and cannot be fused."

With a dry laugh, Soro silently withdrew his hand and sighed in his heart. It was indeed not as simple as he thought. Just the module on his legs needed so much energy. The energy required for a complete set of steel suits would be a terrible number.

Although Stark loaded him with powerful weapons such as arc pulse cannons, just weapons are far from the real value of the Iron Battle Suit, operating system, combat system, intelligent analysis, network data, especially Iron Man with Jarvis, who combined these things, transformed Stark from a playboy to one of Marvel's most powerful superheroes.

His palm accidentally moved away from the steel suit. Soro looked at the computer console behind Stark, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Fusion suit was just an indifferent attempt. What he wanted was Stark's design drawings about the steel suit, and that thing was now stored in Jarvis's host.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Solo is very clear about this principle, but now is not the time. As a super artificial intelligence that can fight with Ultron in the Internet world.
Chapter completed!