Lawful Black Dragon in Marvel

"Wow, isn't that the Justice Knight who became popular in Manhattan some time ago?"

Cun Tou silently aimed the cannon's sight at Anita and pressed the fire button. The six-barreled cannon rotated rapidly and 12.7 mm bullets were sprayed out for free, making the logistics scold them.

Anita was protecting the two women behind her, but was hit by continuous bullets, and the impact forced her to retreat continuously.

Suddenly, a red figure flew out from the bottom of the sea and directly hit a helicopter. Two repulsor cannons destroyed the tail rotors of the other two helicopters.

The helicopter that lost control instantly turned into a headless fly, spinning and falling into the sea. The people in the helicopter jumped out of the plane to escape.

There were six people in total. The micro-missile nest on Stark's shoulder opened, and the missiles directly detonated the six people in mid-air.

With that done, Stark flew over to Boz, opened his mask, and gave her a hug.

"Sorry, Pepper."

Boz wiped his tears and glanced at the ruins. The luggage he had just packed would have flown to nowhere by now. "Tony, you see, this is not the life I want. I want to fly back to New York. Goodbye."

Anita removed her armor and looked at Potts: "If Miss Potts doesn't mind, you can wait a moment and we'll leave on the same flight to prevent anyone from doing anything bad to you."

Before he finished speaking, a man whose clothes were completely torn and most of his body was blown black climbed up from the cliff. Taking advantage of the cover of the collapsed building, he quickly approached Stark.

Red light swam in the subcutaneous tissue, and the arms gradually turned into the color of soldering iron, suddenly attacking from behind.

A steel fist with badly painted paint was directly stuck on his face

Stark is under the dual "crisis" of emotional friendship, and he is irritable. He directly pressed the attacking attacker to the ground, and a burst of madness vented his anger.

The opponent grabbed Stark's arm with his red arms, trying to use the high temperature to counterattack. Unfortunately, Stark seemed like he couldn't feel it, and beat him out of shape in the simplest and most brutal way.

In fact, after just a few punches, the person would have fainted.

"Huh" Stark took a deep breath, "Sorry, I feel a little depressed, Anita. Thanks to you coming in time, I don't know why you came to me."

"I'm here to visit Happy. By the way, I'm a reporter, as you know. In addition, there is a bottle of potion given to me by a mage, which should be able to save Happy's life."

Maya Hansen's eyes were always staring at Anita, her eyes were rolling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Faneuil's preliminary test product, the first "silicon-based life" on Earth, has been born.

It's a bit exaggerated to say that silicon-based life is just an intelligent machine, just like Ultron, and because of Faneuil's preference for steampunk, the vent on the back of this guy will spray mist from time to time.

It's just a decoration, not steam-driven. It can also be used as a water mist machine to create mist to enhance the atmosphere at special moments.

From the outside, it looks like a relatively simple humanoid machine, with gears exposed in some places.

He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 380 kilograms. His joints are flexible and he can easily perform movements beyond human limits.

The internal energy uses magic technology to provide dual power, and the combination of controllable nuclear fusion reactor and energy storage array achieves the effect of ultra-long battery life.

Faneuil set him up as a nanny and part-time housekeeper, giving him the name Delot.

The things that must be done every day are to make milk for Daisy, feed the dog No. [-], Bobby, and eat three meals a day.

In this way, Faneuil's own workload is almost gone, and he can concentrate on doing more difficult things.

"Daisy, Delot, your new friend."

Faniel led Delot to the backyard, introduced the new product to the little girl, and let her get a little familiar with her future daddy. From now on, changing diapers will be his job.

Daisy crawled to Delot's feet, tapped the metal leg with a plastic shovel, and said two words:

"Ah daddy ah daddy"

Faneuil:

Forget it, that's fine. Now the little girl has "both parents" again. The presence of father's and mother's love at the same time is beneficial to her physical and mental health.

The little husky was trying to break free from the rope. When he saw Faneuil coming, he took a tenth and a second to rush into the kennel, huddled in the shadows, and grunted, as if Faneuil was going to eat it.

Faneuil did not introduce Delot to it.

As for why it is tied

That's a husky

The long and small space in the backyard is not enough for it to move around. Moreover, the fence is made of wood and does not have a yard wall. If it is loosened, wouldn't it mean that the fence will all fall into the street tomorrow?

Faneuil sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and looked for the car he liked in movies and TV series. It's not good if it's too elegant, it's not good if it's too weird, the kind of low-key luxury and connotation is the best.

Finally, Faneuil chose a heavy-duty off-road vehicle as the prototype, ran to the basement, and began to cut out parts one by one, first assembling a skeleton about eight meters high.

Then fill the power unit.

Then fill it with the parts needed to become a car and put on a shell to give it the ability to turn into a car.

Finally, make a brain.

Compared with writing a program, it is more like creating a virtual character, putting together hobbies, habits, and skills one by one and setting it into a living "brain."

Then put it into the robot's head and start it

The eyes composed of crystals and small parts shimmered, and the irises around the pupils slowly rotated to control the focus of the field of vision. Then he slowly raised his head and met Faneuil's dead fish eyes.

"The iron cannon meets my lord."

"Become a car," Faniel ordered.

The joint parts of the robot's body began to be disassembled, reassembled and folded. It took about a second for the garage to become a veritable garage.

An off-road vehicle with a black and gray body, just over five meters long, two meters wide, and 1.9 meters high. Because the walls of the vehicle are relatively thick, the space inside may not be very spacious for a strong adult man.

Because there is no spray paint, the vehicle still maintains its original metallic color and has a matte texture, which does not look very good.

Faneuil started to worry about the color of the spray paint again. Should it be white, black, or blue? Purple should also be good, it is more sultry.

In the end, Faneuil chose silver grey.

Without him, there are more silver coins in the subspace. After adding some kind of harder and more resistant metals, melt them manually, mix them with some kind of purple biological blood, and then apply the alloy liquid directly.

ready spray paint

Silvery gray, it can also show a light purple color from a special angle and strong light.

Clap your hands, done.

"It is now in its regular form and cannot be released without an order."

Tie Pao replied resolutely: "Yes, my lord"

It's a pity that you can't drive out for fun now. It's illegal to drive on the road without a driver's license.

Back upstairs, I turned on the TV, which was reporting on the bombing of the Stark mansion. Although the camera was far away, I could barely make out that a red and silver figure standing next to the ruins was Stark.

The external armor provided by Faneuil allowed him to escape danger.

It was also because of this armor that the release of the mk42 "Prodigal Son" was delayed and Tony Stark was not allowed to fly to Tennessee.