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"I hope I won't disturb you."

Tony hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not refuse Gu Yi's kindness. He just changed the table, lay down on it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly. However, not long after, he was sweating profusely and swaying his body in his sleep. , making an uneasy groan.

Ancient One sighed when he saw this. He was not surprised. He just waved his hand and threw a magic trick to silence Tony.

"call"

When Tony Stark opened his eyes, the scene in front of him did not change much, but this was also a characteristic of the Scripture Pavilion. Time seemed to have lost its meaning here, and only the growing potted plants confirmed the existence and passage of time.

"Thank you for your help and letting me have a good sleep, Master Gu Yi."

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Tony Stark looked radiant after a good night's sleep, and the joints that crackled with a little movement proved how comfortable he had been before. He knew very well who was responsible for his ability to sleep so comfortably.

Gu Yi nodded slightly and said calmly:

"You are Welcome."

She simply let Tony Stark have a good sleep, and did not completely solve Tony's problem.

Because it is a psychological and spiritual difficulty, it is only useful if Tony can go through it by himself, or even go further. If she intervenes, she can only suppress it temporarily, and the consequences will be more serious when it rebounds.

"well"

Tony Stark stopped being polite and looked at the time in the upper left corner of his vision. Ten hours had passed. No wonder he felt surprisingly good. He hadn't slept for such a long time in a long time.

Ever since he started studying, he rarely slept for more than eight hours. When he was young, it was six hours or less a day, and it did not affect his life and thinking at all.

However, a long sleep was obviously very effective in restoring his condition.

"I have to leave, mage. See you tomorrow."

Tony Stark stood up, activated the key to the library and said goodbye to the Ancient Master. Although his current state was very suitable for swimming in the ocean of knowledge, he had an appointment and was late. He could imagine meeting that person. Guys will say some nasty things.

In fact, you can let go. This can be said to be commonplace for Tony Stark, but that's just people who don't care about him.

Gu Yi nodded slightly.

"See you tomorrow."

Hell's Kitchen, the beach next door to Hades' new residence. In order to facilitate his PK with Ivan, Tony specially acquired and renovated the tall and wide test factory. There is a sharp-edged building with a protruding ribcage. Kneeling on one knee on the ground is close to the first floor. A tall, giant humanoid mecha.

Ivan sat on the mecha's big hand flat on the ground, casually placed the half-empty wine bottle on the table, turned around and looked at the golden-red steel suit falling from the sky, and said dissatisfied:

"you are late."

"Well, due to some force majeure factors, I brought this to you."

Tony Stark spread his hands helplessly, took two steps forward, and placed the box in his hand next to Ivan.

Ivan immediately opened the box and saw the unique shape and trademark of the bottle in the box. He showed a satisfied smile and packed the box lightly as if it were a treasure. He turned around and said to Tony:

"Even so, don't expect me to show mercy."

Tony said nonchalantly:

"If you can do it."

Ivan didn't say anything. He climbed into the cab that popped up in front of the chest along the arm of the mecha. He first placed the box of wine in the storage box specially used for storing wine, and then started the mecha.

As a mechanical sound sounded, the protruding chest, which was actually the cockpit, began to retract until it was completely submerged in the chest. The unfolded armor returned to its position and closed together, completely sealing the cockpit within the mecha and protecting it.

The mecha's eyes lit up with lights, raised its head, and then stood up straight naturally, without any dullness.

Ivan's whip and Tony's Mark stand together, they are a giant and a dwarf, but the battle is never determined by size.

The whip rope is more than ten meters high, but its movements are not sluggish at all. It is no different from ordinary people. However, compared with the petite and more flexible Mark, it is somewhat inferior. Even several times the firepower output is difficult to capture Mark. In terms of hit rate, it is difficult to catch Mark. , or Mark is better.

However, hits do not equal effective damage. The whip cord's armor is a bit stronger than the armor at the thickest part of the American main battle tank. It almost ignores most of Mark's damage. The joint positions are protected in a clever design, not giving Mark any damage. An opportunity to take advantage of.

Ivan controlled the whip cord through the neural connection device and waved the energy whip to force Mark back, and sarcastically said:

"Stark, are you going to die?"

"Well, you haven't hit me directly once. Is it because the turtle shell is too heavy?"

Tony was making witty remarks in an understated way, but he also had a headache. He had discovered the problem of the steel suit's insufficient attack power a long time ago.

In fact, compared with the whip rope designed by Ivan, the Mark series is far inferior in terms of defense and output, but at the expense of these, the flexibility and battery life are enhanced.

Although Tony's original intention and idea of ​​designing the Mark series was never for running away, but in terms of results, it can only be used for running away.

"But it's okay, let you see my new work Veronica."

As Tony's words fell, two lasers suddenly appeared from the night and hit the whip cord who had no time to react. The light was weightless but had heat. The scorching high temperature quickly burned the hit area red.

Ivan said without changing his expression:

"That's it"

The power of the laser is good, but it is only good. With the financial support of Hades behind him, he does not lack high-end materials. The armor of the whip rope itself has the characteristics of withstanding extreme temperatures, and it is no problem to take two steps into the magma. , it takes a certain amount of time for a laser of this level to break through the defense, which is enough time for Ivan to counterattack.

At a distance invisible to the naked eye, the lens of the whip cord clearly captured a combination of six prisms hidden in the night. Every line and every turn is an instrument with a very scientific and technological beauty, or in other words, the Mark watch designed by Tony. Set up Armored Veronica.

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There was a clanging sound of metal, and two 100mm caliber, six-meter-long gun barrels were raised from behind the whip cord to the shoulders. The mechanical slots were fixed, and then they fired alternately, and the flaming red bullet chains were thrown into the sky.

Under the intelligent control of Jarvis, the external armor assisted the ignition of the thrusters, slightly accelerating and shifting to dodge, but the laser did not interrupt, but the strike position was slightly off.

The upper body of the whip rope began to rotate, and the bullet chain threw out an arc, chasing Veronica in the sky.