Marvel's Xeon Makeover

New York is shrouded in darkness, and neon lights add luster to the city's nightlife.

Tony Stark has been having a pretty good time lately.

The stock price of Stark Industries plummeted, allowing him to easily recover a large number of shares. With the addition of Obadiah's shares, he has returned to his status as Stark's largest shareholder.

Leaving the company's affairs to his assistant Pepper, Tony has been assembling new steel suits in the laboratory of his villa these days.

"Sir, you have not rested for more than 40 hours. For your health, you'd better stop working."

"Oh no, Jarvis. I don't need to rest yet. Mark 2 is about to be completed. How can I sleep at this time?" Tony looked exhausted and had a weak kidney, poured himself a cup of coffee, and forced himself to wake up. Spirit.

"Sorry, sir. I don't understand your behavior. Do you need to import it into the database?"

"No, no, no, no, Jarvis."

Tony quickly stopped Jarvis. It was too early for it to understand human emotions such as stubbornness.

"Okay, sir. The Mark 2 has been assembled."

"Very well, get dressed now!"

"Sir, I have to remind you. The Mark 2 has not conducted any flight tests. For your safety, I still do not recommend that you dress immediately."

"Do it first, talk later, Jarvis. I'm just doing a test flight!"

Unable to defeat Tony, Jarvis could only dress him as ordered.

"Wow, that feels good."

Tony activated the jets on his palms and soles, and his whole body left the ground directly, floating in the air in the basement.

Soon he was not satisfied with this feeling of being far behind, and flew out directly along the passage of the underground garage.

"Wow~wow~"

Soaring in the sky has always been the dream of mankind. From ancient times to the present, countless people have worked hard for this goal and paid a lot of blood and tears before mankind conquered the blue sky.

But at this time, Tony just wanted to tell people who had this idea that flying a plane and a steel suit were two completely different flying experiences.

"Jarvis, what is the current flight altitude record for fighter jets?"

"The MiG-25 Foxbat of the former Soviet Union had a maximum service ceiling of 3 meters."

"Then let's break it!"

Tony began to control the Mark 2 to climb upward, at a speed close to Mach 2, and soon exceeded 30000 meters and reached an altitude of 32000 meters.

"Hey Jarvis, we broke the record!"

Tony shouted excitedly, but at this moment, an accident happened.

The propeller of his right foot suddenly flamed out, causing the Mark 2 to suddenly lose its balance while flying at high speed, and Tony's whole body tumbled in the air.

"Jarvis? What happened?"

"Sir, it's low temperature. Mark 2 is not equipped to deal with ultra-low temperatures at high altitudes. It is recommended that you lower your altitude immediately."

Tony heard this and immediately descended. But when the altitude dropped to 27000 meters, the Mark 2 suddenly crashed, the system was shut down, and even Jarvis could not be contacted.

Tony fell to the ground in despair. Even if he claimed to be the strongest genius of this century, in this case, he could only pray to restart the system before falling to the ground.

But things didn't go as smoothly as he imagined. When he got close to the ground and the height was already lower than some skyscrapers, the system still couldn't restart.

"damn it!"

All the memories from childhood to adulthood appeared in Tony's mind, flashing like a marquee, and finally he closed his eyes silently, waiting for death.

After a while, there was no impact of landing, and Tony slowly opened his eyes.

He felt like he was facing the sky and lying in the air, but the system had not yet restarted, and he couldn't even twist his neck to change his perspective.

"Hey, Mr. Tin Man, are you okay? Oh, this is my first time trying to catch a person falling from a height. Is he going to die?"

"That's right. If you fall from such a height, even if you catch someone, your neck and spine won't be able to withstand it, right?"

"Then I shouldn't have to bear legal responsibility, right?"

A low and sexy voice came from the side, muttering to himself.

"Sir, welcome back!"

At this time, Jarvis, who had been offline for a long time, finally successfully rebuilt and restarted the Mark 2 drive system.

"I should be the one to say this, right? Welcome back, Jarvis."

As soon as the system was restored, Tony struggled to fly.

Only then did he realize that he was not lying in the air, but lying on a blue light curtain.

The chatty one with a deep voice on the side was a mysterious man wearing simple pajamas and a hood.

"Oh, Mr. Tin Man, you're not dead? That's great!"

"who are you?"

While chatting with the mysterious man, Tony asked Jarvis to search for information on the Internet.

"Me? I can't tell you my name. As for the codename, well...just call me Spider-Man!"

Spider-Man is none other than Peter Parker, who has been completely reshaped and doesn’t even recognize his mother.

After finally convincing Uncle Ben and Aunt May of his identity, Peter had to break away from his past life.

He couldn't go to school or contact his former classmates. He hid at home all day, groping for physical changes amid fear of the future.

In the end, Uncle Ben couldn't stand it anymore, so he took him around New York at night and saw the darkness.

After personally saving several New York citizens who almost died, Peter seemed to understand why he was able to escape death.

"I shouldn't be alive, but I am alive now, so it must be for something."

There was no Uncle Ben who was dying, no gunman he let go, and no classic saying "With great power comes great responsibility."Peter began to decide to use his abilities to do something to find the reason for his life.

Just tonight, he used pajamas and a woolen hat to transform into a crude hero uniform, preparing to punish evil and protect citizens in the dark night.

But he didn't expect that the first time he took action was to catch a tin man falling from a high altitude.

With Peter's perception and eyesight, he could certainly tell that Mark 2 fell from an altitude of at least [-] meters.

Catching him at that time was just an instinctive reaction. As for the other party being still alive, this was beyond his expectation.

"How did you do it? How does this technology work?"

Tony was interested in the methods Peter used.

He is one of the top scientists in the world. There may be creations on earth that he cannot imitate, such as Pym particles, but there should not be technologies that he cannot even understand.

"Mr. Tin Man, do we want to talk here?"

Peter pointed to the bottom of his feet. A large number of citizens gathered on the street below to watch, and countless flashlights and cameras were pointed at the two people.

"Oh, you're right! Let's change places! Can you keep up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tony left the place with a sonic boom.

Peter thought for a moment and decided to follow, so he used the power of the spider to condense into spider silk, stuck it in the air, and swung it forward with force before shooting out.