Chapter 35
The Symbiotic Armor is Born! For the Glory of the Northern God!
Banner touched his bald head, which had been shaved off by the force of his transformation, and looked sincere.
Tony stared at the deep crater, his lips twitching as he gave a thumbs-up: "You're this one."
When he looked at the gashapon machine again, a near-mad obsession burned in his eyes.
He is Tony Stark.
He possesses the most brilliant mind and the most abundant wealth.
He absolutely refused to let himself lose to something as elusive as probability.
Seeing this, Li Ang shook his head. This kid's gone crazy.
As a friend, he gave his final piece of advice: "Luck won't save you from bad luck, and spending money won't change your fate!"
"If I spend enough money on in-game purchases, I'm sure I can change my fate!"
Tony breathed on his palm, wishing he could rub off a layer of skin.
"Men, open the gate!"
Tony roared, as if he were about to smash the buttons into the machine.
Li Ang gestured for him to enter, and even considerately stepped back a few paces, giving the stage to the tycoon.
The intermediate gashapon machine roared again.
The blue light kept flashing.
Snap. Snap. Snap.
Strange things flew out one by one.
Tony and the five Squirtle exchanged glances, then enthusiastically began disassembling the gashapon capsules.
On the other side, Coulson looked at Banner with a look of sudden realization in his eyes.
Upon seeing Hulk's phantom, he finally remembered who it was.
Isn't that the Hulk who gives Director Fury a headache?
However, given the current situation, Director Fury may have even more headaches to deal with in the future.
The Hulk not only became stronger, but also joined the ranks of the mysterious businessman.
"Fuck!"
Tony's face darkened as he looked at the items in his hands.
There's slime gel that can heal itself, vibrating particle blades that can cut anything, and Senzu beans that can quickly restore health.
But none of them were what he wanted.
"Jenny, Jelly!"
Just as Tony was feeling disheartened, he suddenly heard a joyful sound in his ear.
He turned around with a smile, only to find that the five little turtles were holding a bunch of oddly shaped pet food.
Tony's face went from pitch black to deathly pale.
His feet were surrounded by a pile of junk, and apart from the five Squirtle turtles that were still crawling around everywhere, nothing could compare to Hawkeye and Banner.
Tony closed his eyes.
Sweat trickled down his forehead.
As a scientist, he shouldn't be superstitious.
But at that moment, he silently greeted all the gods whose names he could recall.
He suddenly twisted the gashapon in his hand.
A golden light shone, and a smile finally appeared on Tony's face.
Symbiote Armor: Inspired by the Marvel Comics universe, this liquid armor is made using symbiote materials.
"Symbiotic Armor?" Li Ang looked surprised as he watched a ball of liquid slowly float out.
The Symbiote Armor is undoubtedly one of the top Iron Man armors in the Marvel Comics universe, representing the true ultimate form of Iron Man.
Swish!
Tony seemed to have been born with the ability to use it. The moment he collided with the liquid metal, the armor rapidly spread across his entire body, forming a silver suit of armor.
"So strong!"
The feeling of being connected made Tony's voice tremble.
He clenched his fist, his eyes filled with surprise.
Wearing this armor, he felt he possessed power surpassing that of Kuuga.
The symbiote armor, like a layer of silver fluid skin, quickly disappeared beneath Tony's expensive suit.
That sense of control, that feeling of being in sync with each other, made him straighten his back.
Spending money on in-game purchases does have its benefits!
"Again!"
With only forty-odd gashapon capsules left, Tony waved his hand and led a few Squirtle minions to continue working.
Now that we have the best stuff, all that's left is to fill up the inventory.
Swish swish!
As each gashapon capsule was opened, Tony and the Squirtle were enveloped in countless rays of light.
"Hahaha, my luck has finally turned around!"
Tony burst into laughter, feeling that getting something from this gashapon was even more satisfying than Stark Industries making a billion dollars!
His pupils contracted as his gaze swept over the blueprints in Squirtle's little hand.
[Mark 2 Armor Prototype Design Drawings]
"This is……"
Tony's fingers darted across the drawing, his brain racing.
This is the Mark 2 he was conceiving after building the Mark 1, and now even the specifications of the screws are clearly marked.
He threw away one and picked up another.
[Mark III: Gold and red color scheme, equipped with micro missiles and shoulder-mounted decoy flares.]
[Mark 5 (Suitcase Armor): Portable design, sacrificing defense for ultimate speed of dressing.]
[Mark 17 (Heartbreaker): Artillery-class shock beam, focused on firepower output.]
[Mark 38 (Igor): Heavy-duty mech with a lifting capacity of thousands of tons.]
……
One after another, from Mark 2 all the way to Mark 40.
This is not just blueprints; it is Stark Industries' military blueprint for the next twenty years, a mechanized army capable of flattening a country.
Jarvis.
Tony's voice was deep and trembling slightly. "Scan everything, create a top-secret file, and name it Project Cellar."
"Sir, the amount of data is enormous. These designs cover all fields, including deep sea, space, heavy rescue, and stealth reconnaissance."
Jarvis's voice rarely carried such emotional fluctuations. "With these, we can save hundreds of millions in R&D funds and at least fifteen years of time costs."
Two minutes ago, Tony would have been ecstatic.
But at this moment, feeling the almost miraculous power of the symbiote armor within him, and looking at the blueprints scattered on the ground, his mindset underwent a profound Versailles-like transformation.
"Just a bunch of outdated toys."
Tony casually rolled up a blueprint marked "Mark 42: The Prodigal Son," tapped it lightly against his palm, and wore a smug smile.
"However, it would make a good collectible."
"Besides, that guy Rhodes keeps clamoring for a suit of armor, so just give him the Mark II. This kind of old relic is perfect for those stubborn guys in the military."
Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.
With the symbiote providing a foundation for individual combat capabilities, these dozens of armor blueprints can be used to build an unmanned automated defense system.
The Steel Legion.
Once this thought takes root in your mind, it's impossible to shake it off.
"and……"
Tony turned around and his gaze fell on the five Squirtle turtles that were playing in a human pyramid behind him.
These little blue turtles may look silly and cute, but those that Li Ang mentioned are bound to be strong in the future.
If each of them were equipped with a custom-made miniature battle suit, carrying two plasma cannons on their backs...
"Jarvis, create a new project folder named 'Mech Turtle'."
Tony stroked his chin, a glint of mad scientist light flashing in his eyes.
"Li, you're wrong, spending money can change your fate!"
Tony, holding the blueprints, was in high spirits. "Leaving aside that suit of armor, countless people would love to buy these ingenious designs but couldn't."
Tony's steps became unsteady, and his final conclusion was summed up in four words: "This was a worthwhile trade!"
Li Ang leaned against the gashapon machine, toying with a coin in his hand, smiling without saying a word.
You might make a small profit, but I'll never lose!
After all, 1000 million value points is the Silver Superpower template for Li Ang!
However, Tony had finally had a good time, so he wasn't going to dampen the other person's spirits.
"For the glory of the Northern God!"