It's still the Caesar Hotel, and it's still the exaggerated presidential suite.

There were subtle footsteps coming from all around. It was the hotel service staff who were handing over shifts. There was a sound of breaking through the air. It was a few thousand meters above an altitude of 1000 meters. A large Boeing plane from California was preparing to land.

The fire source was upgraded again, and the computing module was operated naturally in an instant, without any effort. Every room in the hotel, the waiter's whisper, the "squeak" sound of cooking in the kitchen, the sweet words of the man calling on the street, the communication between the airplane and the ground in the sky...

All of this appeared naturally in his head.

Stark left two days ago, but as one of Solo's few friends, although neither of them was willing to admit this, Stark still booked the entire hotel to prevent the upgraded Solo from being disturbed.

Soro stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, turning slightly left and right, looking at his body, the smooth silver lines outlined a destruction full of power. The silver shell could hardly find any connection gap, and it was integrated, as if it was born like this.

On the same silver face, there were already clear facial features, and red light flashed in his eyes. Solo grinned at the mirror and made more than a dozen lifelike and strange expressions.

"It's becoming more and more personal!"

Soro grinned at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself, then he clenched his fists and felt the volcanic power in his body.

With the idea, the detailed data of his body appeared in front of Solo's electronic eyes.

"Main body: titanium alloy reinforced type

Tinder: Level 3;

Upgrade progress: 1%;

Storage energy: 15000/15000;

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

Computing module: consumes a certain amount of energy, connects to the network, calculates and processes the data;

Battle module: burning the energy of the fire source to make the subject enter the combat form;

Form 1: Battle Scorpion form, 100 igne energy/second;

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.”

"Fighting Scorpion form?"

After moving his neck slightly, Soro muttered in a low voice, eager to experiment with his latest activated abilities.

The spirit gave orders to the body. In an instant, countless gaps were cracked on the bright silver body, and dense mechanical parts surged out of the body. These metal parts were connected together like life. At the same time, Solo's body magnified rapidly like a balloon.

"Boom..."

The precious oil painting of a naked girl on the wall was cut off by her chest. Just a metal tentacle stretched out, piercing through the wall like a knife cutting tofu. The hideous metal bones swept across the tail, and the wall collapsed like paper.

On the shattered mirror, Solo's deformed body was reflected on the shattered mirror. The scarlet electronic eyes flashed with a cold halo that made the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys tremble together.

Judging from its appearance, its body should be a scorpion, but its body is three meters long. Its dark silver body shines coldly under the lights of the hotel. The metal tail is bent and hung behind it. In front of the six sharp mechanical legs are two huge and hideous metal iron clamps.

Overall, although it has the appearance of a biological creature, it is full of seemingly rough mechanical beauty, which can be regarded as the ultimate fusion of biological and mechanical.

"It's simply a weapon of killing!"

While sighing, Soro adapted to shake the iron pliers on his left arm.

"boom…"

Another loud bang, with just a slight action, penetrated the ground of the hotel, and dense cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings. The entire ground, together with Solo, fell into the next floor of the hotel.

The sudden movement caused a harsh alarm ring in the hotel, and the rapid footsteps sounded, and the hotel security personnel rushed to the scene from all directions.

However, when they broke open the room, they all stood there as if they were stupid. The room was in a mess. This building, which claimed to have the same history as the White House, was almost completely destroyed.

A huge hole was broken on the ground, and the broken water pipes "squirted" and sprayed the water. From the top of the hotel, it went deep into the ground. The dark and darkness was bottomless, and there was a cold underground air, which made everyone shudder.

A minute later, Solo came out from the underground a few blocks away. His body had returned to human form, but his scarlet eyes were flashing with excitement!

In the past, Solo only relied on his previous life skills and integrated weapons to fight. Now, the activation of the combat module reveals the real power of the fire source in combat.

The war scorpion form is obviously a mechanical form designed for killing. Even if Solo just tried it in advance, he could discover many characteristics of the war scorpion.

Just one's strength is twice as high as that of human form. At the same time, any part of the body can become a weapon for fighting at any time, especially with the various weapons he has integrated.

The war scorpion form undoubtedly has the power to sweep an army.

For the magical energy of the fire source, only by truly activating the combat module can one be considered a real warrior.

Of course, the battle scorpion form with strong combat power consumes a huge amount of energy on fire. The energy consumption of 100 points per second is only able to last for two and a half minutes with Solo's current energy. Once the energy is exhausted, Solo will enter a weak state.

“…It feels really coooool!”

Solo's wrist turned, his wrist cracked, and a bottle of bionic skin spray popped up. Although it evolved again, making his appearance closer to life, at least now, if he did not pretend, once he walked out of this alley, it would definitely attract countless people to watch.

A metal claw popped out from his shoulder, stretched up like a snake, drilled into the house on the rooftop, silently grabbed a few clothes for Solo, moved his arms, and then walked out of the alley with a swagger.

As for the damage to the Caesar Hotel, Soro had long forgotten it, and Stark obviously wouldn't care about compensation for such a small amount of money.

As soon as he walked onto the street, Soro hesitated whether to go see Professor Hingis's granddaughter first, so he stood there suddenly. The bustling block was lined with shopping shops, but many pedestrians stopped in front of the huge display screen on the rooftop to watch.

The picture shows Solo's old acquaintance, Stark wearing a racer's outfit. Obviously, Stark has such a talent that others cannot envy. No matter where he goes, he always attracts the attention of the media.

Billionaire, personally participated in the Moroccan F1 Speed ​​Racing.

Is there any more gossip than this? Major TV stations are rushing to report, and even advertisements outside the building have temporarily stopped, and the broadcast has become a Moroccan racing scene.

"ha!"

Solo was slightly stunned and realized that it would take a certain amount of time for him to upgrade. Now, the Moroccan F1 competition is about to begin, and the mechanical engineer he had long been interested in is about to appear in front of the people of the world with a shocking attitude.

"Okay! At least I haven't missed it yet, let me see how far it is from Washington to Morocco!"

Solo muttered, and then, an arc pulse ejected in the palm of his palm and palm at the same time. At the same time as the first low sonic boom sounded, Solo rushed into the sky like an impatient lightning bolt.

At the Stark Industry Expo, Soro and Stark obtained the stealth technology of the new generation of US fighter jets from Osborne Industry, although it was still a concept prototype, but under Stark's modification and enough Soro could fly unbridledly in unexpected areas of military bases.

...

Almost as Soro rushed into the sky, with the sound of the starting gun, roaring cars rushed out from the starting point at the starting line.

Stark stepped on the accelerator to the bottom without hesitation. Under the black safety mask, his eyes were full of madness and helplessness, leaving him with little time.

Or it should be said that nothing can change the fact that he is about to die, so what else can be feared?

Why not go crazy once before death?

Others would think that Stark was a madman who wanted to be dead, but he knew very well what he was doing...

Let life end in madness. Stark's character is destined to not welcome death in obscurity like an ordinary person.

The people watching the game were excited by Stark's crazy behavior. They stood up one after another, stretched their necks, and waited to see the billionaire be thrown into a bruised and swollen face.

Next to the track, a rough man in orange work clothes, with a toothpick in his mouth, was walking staggeringly. Before the guards could stop him, he walked through the fence and walked to the lane of the track.

Amid the screams of the audience covering their mouths, the man opened his hands with a smile, and the white scorching light lit up from his chest. Amid the "squeaking" electric current, his work clothes burned to ashes and dissipated, revealing his burly body covered with Orthodox tattoos, and the almost simple mechanical vest on his body.

"Sir..." The sound of electric sparks flashed, and the long whip of his hands hanged on the ground, and a light blue high-temperature current flowed on the whip.

Looking at the F1 racing car that was speeding up and could not stop at all, he tilted his head and smiled slightly, waved his arm, and whipped the electric current whip towards the hit car.
Chapter completed!