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044. Stark's new armor

After one operation, Nick Fury, the Black Charcoal Head, arranged the seventh-level agent, Natasha Romanov, to the side of Pepper, to Pepper.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to arrange for Stark to be with him, but that this dude has been staying at home recently and doesn’t know what he is doing, so he has no chance to get in touch with him, so he can only do this first.

As the former director of SHIELD and one of the leaders of Hydra, Alexander Pierce, who knew about Nick Fury's actions, no longer did anything extra. Anyway, he could share all the information when Fury found out, so why bother to waste that effort?

Tony Stark, who didn't know that he was targeted, was upgrading his steel armor at his home.

To be precise, it should be a new one.

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

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

Then we have to solve the problem of filtering that made his head buzz. Stark first asked Jarvis to add a layer of sound insulation cotton inside the armor. After calculation, it might still be a little noisy. To be safe, he added another layer of shock absorption and buffering material.

However, due to the addition of these two layers of materials, Mark III's shape looks much more burly. Although it is not as bloated as Mark I, it is still a big guy. If it is just added to the helmet alone, it will turn into a strange shape with a particularly big head.

"Well...this is a little different from what I thought..."

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

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

"Sir, I think you can try vibrator."

Jarvis suddenly reminded.

"Oh! By the way!"

Stark patted his forehead, and he forgot that there was still Wakanda. Although the price of vibrator is high, it is really nothing to Tony Stark.

“Do we have stock?”

"You bought some for experiments before, and there's still a little left." Jarvis replied in a stern manner: "It's not enough to make a whole pair of steel suits, but I think you can just mix it in your helmet, sir."

"I will buy him one ton or two tons first, it's not enough."

The big dog owner Tony Stark waved his hand and happily asked Jarvis to help him place an order.

"Sorry, sir, the vibrator in Wakanda is sold in limited quantities, but it can be purchased from smugglers, but the quantity cannot be determined for the time being."

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

Stark didn't care, anyway, it would be enough for him to build armor.

As for Mark III, we can only add vibrator to some more important parts first, and use titanium alloys in other places. Stark intends to wait until the new vibrator arrives, so he starts to develop Mark IV.

He, Tony Stark, is not short of money.

The design continues.

What needs to be solved is the problem of close combat. Tony Stark not only inputs a lot of fighting technology information into Mark III, but also installs small jet ports on its limbs that can only adjust the angle to increase the attack power of each movement.

"Add another electric shock device!"

Thinking of the strange power attached to Bota Jun's soft fist, Tony Stark snapped his fingers and said to Jarvis.

Finally, the armor was painted. The "low-key" Tony Stark got inspiration in 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 designs were completed, Jarvis gave the manufacturing time, and at this time, Stark saw on TV about a cocktail party that he had been hosting but didn't know about.

Hearing the reporter on TV say, "No one expects him to be there."

So Stark decided to attend this cocktail party temporarily, which was unknown.

However, when he was excited to feel the cocktail party, he received news that made him feel bored - Stark Industries was still selling weapons to the outside world, and the buyer was the group of terrorists who attacked him in the Middle East.

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

"Craft, Stark appears again."

After beating Tony Stark, Craft added special attention to his Iron Man, so Angela reported it to Craft as soon as the steel suit appeared over New York.

"Huh...huh...wha, what's the situation?"

Craft, who was locking himself in a treadmill with a treadmill according to the training plan, asked breathlessly.

"It's not certain for the time being," Angela switched to the radar screen and projected the screen onto the wall in front of Craft. "Preliminary speculation that his target should be the small town of Gmira in the Middle East."

Angela said, showing Craft the latest news about Gmira town.

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

Craft was so angry that he was so angry that he was holding his hands on the railing of the cage, sweating profusely.

"By the way Angela, can you...can you help me first and shut down this thing... Huhu... I'll wait, wait and make up for it..."

"Sorry, Craft, your treadmill is not connected to the internet, I can't control it, and you just need to hold on for another four minutes and thirty-seven seconds to finish."

Craft: "Hao!"

I must have a watt-minded mind to make this inhumane treadmill!

Four minutes later, exhausted Craft crawled out of the treadmill.

“Replenish energy, replenish energy.”

Harrow ran to him with a can of energy drink intimately.

Lying on the ground for a while, Craft climbed up from the ground and slowly paced the laboratory while drinking the energy drink from Harrow.

"Where is Stark now?"

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

“It’s pretty fast.”

Craft took a sip of energy drink. When he fought with Stark before, he did not show such a fast movement speed, but that's right. With Stark's arrogant personality, it's not his style to keep running.

"So he is going to seek revenge on those who kidnapped him?"

Craft didn't think that Tony Stark went to the Middle East in an iron suit at night, and introduced new equipment or after-sales service to the so-called freedom fighters...

No, maybe this can be considered after-sales service?

After all, he was a "netizen" who had made an appointment. Craft raised the energy drink in his hand to the small light spot on the screen.
Chapter completed!
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