New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 65: Thunder plus armor, is there any success?

A group of agents looked at each other in bewilderment after being scolded.

If there weren't so many people present and they didn't care about their own reputations, they would definitely resort to some means.

"... I was still feeling sad in the ruins of Baglan Base for so long, but I didn't expect you to come up with such a big one!
Millie has fallen, you are the cancer of this country!"

"Okay, Stark, stop swearing!"

A high-pitched voice came.

The man who caught Cohen's eye walked over in his iconic black windbreaker, and all the agents made way for him.

Black Sauce Egg held a stack of documents in his hand: "The National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau has already investigated it clearly.

The two Jericho missiles were not launched through normal procedures.

There was a very inconspicuous loophole in the control system, and the real culprit used this loophole to launch the missile.

I believe that this...backdoor-like vulnerability was not left intentionally.

Is that right, Mr. Stark?"

Stark blushed, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Of course not!"

Black Salted Egg turned to look at the agents and raised the document in his hand: "Everyone, here is not only relevant evidence of the vulnerability of the Jericho missile control system.

There is also evidence that Stark has been trapped all along, which you can confirm for yourselves.

I think there is no need for you to arrest him now."

The agents looked at each other, some began to check documents, and some contacted their superiors to report.

Eventually, everyone evacuated.

Black Salted Egg walked up to Stark with a gloomy face and said, "Tony Stark, I want to talk to you..."

Before he could finish his words, Stark fell on his back.

Black-boiled Egg, Sitwell and others were suddenly in a panic.

Cohen's eyes widened. Damn, is Stark angry to death?

Pepper, who was finally allowed to contact Stark, ran over with tears in her eyes, and the doctor who had been prepared nearby also hurried over.

Fortunately, after examination, it was found that he had just fainted from anger.

It was probably because Stark had been overworked and not eating well recently, and his physical condition was too weak.

Tsk, poor thing!
A seriously injured patient rushed back home from afar, only to be surrounded and questioned. When had Playboy Stark ever suffered such a crime?
In a panic, Cohen grabbed Ethan and said, "If you don't want to be locked up by SHIELD, come with me!"

He was already frightened by the agent just now and nodded quickly.

Cohen took advantage of the chaos to get to the wall, grabbed Ethan and jumped over, and the two of them quietly came to the outside of the airport.

Take a taxi and leave.

"Ethan, I heard that your family left in the war?"

Ethan looked gloomy: “Yes.”

Cohen nodded: "I have a medical company that plans to develop new drugs to benefit mankind.

If you are willing, I invite you to join my company and I guarantee that your results will save thousands of people.

I can also provide a sum of money to your hometown to benefit the people there."

Ethan was stunned for a moment.

Cohen continued: "In addition, I promise you that I will use my power to end the war in Afghanistan as soon as possible."

Ethan was shocked: "Do you have the power to influence the top leaders of the US government?"

Cohen smiled slightly: "Well... sort of. What I do does have an impact on them."

"As long as the war in my hometown ends as soon as possible, I'm willing to do anything!"

"You are a great man, my friend!"

……

Cohen took Ethan across the Hudson River to New Jersey, which is separated from New York by a river.

Alexandra has a large secret manor here, which has now been transformed into Cohen's scientific research base.

Doctor Cullen is currently working here with vampire blood.

After introducing Dr. Eason to her, Cohen came next door.

Anton and Ivan were wearing white research suits, staring at drawings and photos on the computer.

It was the drawings and photos of Mark 1 and the Ark Reactor that Cohen obtained from the cave.

Seeing him coming, Anton quickly stood up and sighed: "I'm not as good as Tony Stark.

Although Howard and I invented the Ark together, I never expected to be able to make such improvements.

He actually completed it in a cave, it's amazing! " "Tsk!"

Ivan held a toothpick in his mouth and said nonchalantly: "He just has a lot of money, so he can always get the latest developments and information in the scientific community first.

Father, you have been away from the scientific community for decades, so it is normal that you cannot keep up with the times."

Anton was furious and pointed at Ivan: "Rebellious son, spit out the toothpick in your mouth and respect the boss!"

Cohen waved his hands indifferently. He didn't care. This little problem was not a problem at all.

What he cared about was how much help this father and son could bring to him.

"So, do you understand the design drawings of the Ark Reactor and this suit of armor?"

Anton and Ivan smiled at each other, and Anton shrugged: "As long as you need it, boss, we can make it for you anytime!
But we don't recommend you to wear such a crude armor. I can design a new one for you. It can fly, hide, dive, and do anything!"

"very good."

Cohen nodded. He had previously thought that Anton and his son together might be equivalent to 0.5 Stark.

Looking at it now, maybe it can reach 0.6 to 0.8?
He took a deep breath and said solemnly: “Now I will give you two a task.

First, use the Ark Reactor to create a super bomb for me. The more powerful the better.

At the very least, it surpasses nuclear bombs and is comparable to hydrogen bombs!"

Anton and Ivan looked at each other in surprise.

Ivan put away his nonchalant attitude, swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously: "Uh... Boss, are you planning to... destroy the world?
Who provoked you... to this extent?"

Cohen smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I don't plan to blow up the earth. You will understand slowly in the future."

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Anton asked, "What is the second mission?"

"Armor, I need the most powerful armor in the world!"

Anton nodded in understanding: "I understand, boss.

Don't worry, Ivan and I will do our best to make the most powerful armor for you, and guarantee that you will..."

"No, you don't understand."

Cohen interrupted.

what?
Anton and Ivan both looked at him blankly.

Cohen raised the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly flew into the air, and a silver lightning like a swimming dragon suddenly appeared!

"I need you to tailor a Thunder Armor for me!"

hiss!
Looking at the boss floating in the air and surrounded by thunder, Anton and his son felt a little weak in the knees.

Cohen retracted his magical powers, looked at the dazed father and son, and snapped his fingers to wake them up.

“This suit of armor needs to provide me with a huge amount of electrical energy, so one Ark reactor is not enough!
I want six!

It must be tall and mighty, yet flexible and agile!

It must be able to fly at supersonic speeds, dive into the deep sea, and preferably also operate in space... uh, let me remind you, pay attention to the problem of icing at high altitudes.

Of course, the most important thing is that it must have sufficient defensive and offensive capabilities..."

Amid Cohen's excited description, Anton and his son accepted the task with bitter faces.

After some discussion, Ivan raised a question.

The first and biggest problem in making such a powerful armor is materials.

Cohen had anticipated this.

Before, he first thought of vibranium, but that thing was too expensive.

Buy, impossible.

Rob, I don’t know where Wakanda is yet.

The African continent is so large that it is difficult to find metal, so he turned his attention to another metal, adamantium!

If he remembered correctly, there was still a small pool left at Stryker's base.

Although it is not enough to build a full adamantium armor, as long as the key parts and key positions are protected, the defense of the entire armor can be qualitatively improved!

Of course, he had also asked David to find the vibranium merchant named Ulysses Klaue.

As long as we know where Wakanda is, we can grab a few tons of vibranium.

He raised a smile and waved to Anton and his son: "You guys design the armor first, and I'll get the materials."

Cohen was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot. This suit of armor needs to be able to use lightning to create a Faraday electromagnetic cage. This is very important!"

(End of this chapter)