Cyborg

"squeak…"

The tires that suddenly stopped rubbed the ground, leaving two white traces on the ground. The Tomahawk, which was racing at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, stopped in front of Stark's luxury villa.Mobile terminal m..

The pale-faced Stark turned over tremblingly from the battle axe. His cloudy eyes had long lost the excitement of seeing Zoro transform into a battle ax in front of him.

"vomit…"

Stark quickly rushed to the side of the road and vomited. He swore that Solo, the bastard, must have done it on purpose. This was the worst driving experience in his life.

"How disgusting! If you had vomited on me just now, I would definitely kill you!"

Zoro curled his lips and showed an expression of no disdain, and what he responded to was a finger that was still trembling slightly.

After bringing Stark back, the Tomahawk was far from reaching its maximum speed, but for normal humans without any protective measures, the speed of three hundred kilometers per hour was already the limit that the body could bear.

"What are we doing here? Your steel suit is not here. Those people are like African refugees. They have left nothing behind."

Stark's villa was quiet, and the chirping of insects could be heard from time to time in the grass. Solo looked into the villa and could even see the broken traces left after the battle between Stark and the monks.

"They can't take it all..."

The bitter bile made him vomit, and Stark wiped the liquid residue from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was pale, his bright eyes were extremely firm, and there was an aura all over his body that made Solo look slightly sideways. .

Follow Stark into the basement of his villa. In the empty basement, a few cables still hanging on the roof are still flashing sparks.

"Welcome home, Mr. Stark! I'm really happy to see you back safely!~"

Jarvis's slow voice sounded.

"Thank you! Jarvis! Let me know the completion progress of the Mark IV type. I hope to hear good news!"

Stark's pale face still had a few scratches. Jarvis's voice restored his bad mood. He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked quickly.

"The upgrade is complete, now for assembly."

Under Solo's different gaze, the surroundings trembled slightly. The empty floor beneath the two men slowly unfolded, revealing a circular hole. A metal platform rotated and rose to the ground. Under the light, brand-new gold and red armor appeared. Shining with luxurious light.

Zoro pouted, tilted his head, and looked around at the brand new armor and the dazzling Ark Reactor on the chest of the armor.

"Underground factory? What a perfect hiding spot! You are really good at hiding things."

"There are many people from Obadiah in the company. I don't trust them to make the steel suit. Please help me, man. It's not easy for me to install this thing myself."

Stark walked over and took off the Ark Reactor. When Solo approached, he lowered his voice and said,

"Thank you, Zoro, for saving me again."

"That's employment! You pay and I do the work. If you really want to repay me, get me some strong guys when you pay the bill."

Zoro curled his lips in disgust. He reached out to take the Ark Reactor, and then patted the machine tool next to him. "Lie down, but don't expect me to be as gentle as Pepo."

Solo's words immediately wiped away the gratitude in Stark's eyes. He glared at Solo viciously and then lay down on the cold machine tool.

"Zoro, I really need you to protect this city with me!"

"This city has nothing to do with me!" Solo turned around and bared his teeth at Stark while installing the reactor. "I'm just fulfilling the employment agreement. Protecting it is what you have to do. Come on, while it's still possible." If you have time, let’s talk about that monk. Do you think that bald man killed Obadai?”

Solo turned one hand into a wrench and stuffed the reactor into Stark's chest. The latter took a deep breath. When Solo mentioned Obaday, Stark's expression was strange, as if he was crying. Crying, smiling but not smiling.

There is no doubt that Obadiah deceived him and even wanted to kill him for a time, but at the same time, it was also Obadiah who stood up when Howard Stark was most helpless after the death of Howard Stark and used his powerful words to fight against him. His skills helped him stabilize the company, which led to the Stark Group's current situation.

"They took away our suits and blueprints, but that was of no use. No one can activate the suit without my permission. All blueprints will be automatically destroyed once they are detected to be cracked by external forces."

"But they got the Ark Reactor, which is the real core. Since Obadiah improved the Mark [-] prototype, I'm sure they must have gone for it! Where are the detailed design drawings!"

"You mean, it's possible for them to create a large number of Iron Legions?"

Zoro squinted his eyes and asked the core of the question. This question made Stark silent for a moment. He once doubted whether designing the steel suit was the right thing to do. He finally sighed,

"Yes, after mastering the prototype of the Ark Reactor and the design of the reactor, they only need to organize a team of qualified guys. It is very likely that they can develop imitations. Then, they can create an endless stream of Iron Warriors."

"I have notified the relevant departments and asked them to cordon off the block, but..."

Stark turned around, his bright eyes looking increasingly deep and painful,

"Solo, did you know? Stark has died in Afghanistan. What came back from there was an Iron Man who swore to protect people. I thought I did the right thing, but the fact is, I personally created I wanted to protect the world with more terrifying weapons, but I... pushed it into the abyss with my own hands..."

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds,

"So, are you confessing to me? Man, first of all, I'm not a priest, and secondly, I have no feelings for this city. You've got the wrong person."

Zoro completed the installation of the Ark Reactor, the wrench clicked back into its normal palm, and his slightly indifferent electronic sound sounded.

"Wars will always happen. All we can do is accept it. If it makes you feel better, then I will say that it is not your fault, but I don't think you need such a weak thing."

Zoro walked to the side of the steel suit, flicked it with his fingers, and made a crisp metallic sound.

"Think about Peppa Pig, think about the people you care about and the people you love. Do you still waste time here moaning for no reason? Regret, that is the most useless thing in the world! Damn it, you are Iron Man, the enemy has appeared, then Knock him down, dig a hole and step on him, then pee in it."

……

At the same time, in Stark Tower, a heavy truck pulling a container slowly drove out of the basement of the Stark Group. The tires rolled against the ground and made a slight "bump..." sound. It was obvious that the heavy truck was The loading capacity has almost reached the limit.

The gate of the parking lot slowly rose. In the control room, a pale man waved to the people in the cab. Behind him, a burly man wearing a Stark Group security uniform fell in a pool of blood. Two His eyes were wide open, full of fear.

In the container loaded by the heavy truck, Obadie's Iron Overlord improved by Mark [-] lay quietly. It was different from Stark's steel suit full of exaggerated design style. The huge black and gray body was simple, rough and full of A raw, unparalleled sense of power in the heavy metal industry.

Beside him, a Hand ninja in black clothes was reporting to him in a simple-sounding language that Stark had been rescued and that the guarding team had been wiped out.

"Well…"

Fu Hu's cold gaze was deep, and he clenched his palm fiercely. A clear palm print appeared on the steel seat at his hand, and then melted into iron juice and dripped from the gaps in his palm like quicksand.

"They sacrificed themselves for the sacred mission of the great Ten Commandments, and their spirits will be reborn in the eternal kingdom where the Ten Commandments shine."

Fu Hu took a deep breath, and then spoke slowly in a very pious tone. During this whole process, the Hand ninjas in the carriage prayed with him. They were like the most devout fanatics, completely removed from their own thoughts. , fanatical followers in their leader's footsteps.

This ordinary-looking truck slowly left the Stark Tower and merged into the traffic of cars and horses. Its direction was obvious, but at the docks in Queens, as long as they had money, they could easily Ship anything from New York to anywhere in the world.

Looking at the traffic passing by on the road, a smile appeared on Fu Hu's lips

"What a hypocritical and corrupt world. When the Iron Legion is created, this world will be reborn under the blazing sacred fire of the great Ten Commandments."

He held the Ark Reactor in his arms and looked at the Iron Overlord lying flat in front of him. Fu Hu's cold face showed a smile for the first time.

"Trucks ahead, please stop for inspection!"

As the truck slowly drove out of the intersection where Stark Tower was located, police lights flashed and a row of police cars almost blocked the road. A young policeman holding a stop sign was signaling for the truck to stop.

Among a group of busy police officers, Peibo was standing next to the police car with an anxious look on his face. He was a man with a short head, wearing a black suit and a white shirt, with a gentle expression, high hairlines on both sides, and a very friendly smile. , standing beside her.

When the truck situation came over, in less than a second, Colson felt something strange vigilantly. His eyes fell on the slightly flattened tires of the truck, and his eyes suddenly became confused.

"It's too much weight."

"There are obstacles ahead and a large number of police. Do we need to force a breakthrough?"

The soldier driving the car turned to look at Fu Hu. The soldier who had regained his previous indifference nodded silently.

"Bump over."

He gave the order, and the truck, which was originally moving slowly, suddenly began to increase speed. This scene stunned the policemen who were conducting routine inspections.

Coulson quickly rushed out with a pistol. He stood in front of the truck, raised the pistol with both hands, and accurately pointed at the black windshield and repeatedly pulled the trigger to shoot. Then, his brows could not help but frown slightly. , the bullet hit the target, but did not cause fatal damage.

Looking at the speeding truck, Coulson could only dodge to the side to avoid the truck that hit him arbitrarily. At that moment, he saw the disdainful expression on his face.

It was a bald soldier, and the place between his brows was recovering quickly. He looked at Colson, lightly scratched his neck, and performed an extremely arrogant slit-throat salute. Then, the speeding heavy truck rammed the police car away and used the most brutal method. The police car ran over the blocked police car with a gesture, and finally left a blazing sea of ​​​​fire and let it go.

Peibo, whose pretty face was slightly pale, picked up the phone. A moment later, her panicked voice sounded in the ears of Zoro and Stark,

"Tony...we couldn't stop them..."

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