Rumble!

The loud and beautiful engine sound played a Croatian rhapsody on the spacious intercontinental highway.

A black lightning flashed and passed...

. . .

Malibu, Los Angeles, California.

In front of a luxurious villa built on a cliff, a black Lamborghini Reventon stopped and continued to run.

The door rose, and a figure emerged from the cab.

He closed the car door, took off his sunglasses and hung them on the neckline of the T-shirt. Leon walked towards the door of the villa.

Today, he abandoned the relatively formal suit and chose a leather jacket and jeans.

From this, it can be seen that he is definitely not going to participate in any formal occasion today...

When he came to the gate, Leon raised his head slightly and smiled at the surveillance camera above the gate.

The next moment, a light blue light curtain shot from the surveillance camera, scanning Leon's whole body from head to toe.

A few seconds later, a mechanical male voice suddenly sounded:

"Welcome, Mr. Colson."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the villa opened automatically with a beep.

"Thanks, Jarvis."

Thanks to a very humanized artificial intelligence, Lyon then walked into this luxurious villa full of modern minimalism...

As soon as he arrived in the spacious living room, Leon caught a glimpse of a bottle of unsealed red wine and a few exquisite desserts placed on the coffee table.

In addition, the entire hall was empty.

Leon was not surprised, but walked to the sofa, sat down unceremoniously, and said loudly:

"Tony, letting guests entertain themselves is not a way of hospitality..."

As soon as the voice fell, Stark's voice suddenly appeared from somewhere in the hall:

"I'm working on some interesting things below. If you don't have anything important, eat and drink yourself first, don't wait for me..."

Before Leon could speak, Stark added very quickly:

"I'm joking. I can't walk away now, just come down. By the way, take the opened bottle of red wine, I forgot to take it down just now..."

Hearing that, Leon also cannot deny it, shrugged, got up from the sofa, grabbed the red wine, and a clean goblet, followed the downward spiral staircase, and came to be named "Stark Industrial R&D" by Tony himself. Department’s personal studio.

Through the transparent glass door, Leon saw Stark in a casual outfit, standing in front of the workbench, using the three-dimensional projection technology, as if he was doing something.

Judging from the excitement on Stark's face, this genius should have thought of some innovative good idea.

Reaching out on the identification panel on the side of the studio and pressing it lightly, only a beep was heard. Leon, who was recognized by his fingerprint, entered the studio.

Except for a few new steel armors in the glass cabinet on the side of the studio, the entire studio remains the same as when Lyon came last time.

This place is not only the birthplace of the steel armor, but also Stark's personal space.

For Stark, it can be said to be some kind of sacred and inviolable holy place.

Only a few people trusted by him can get the qualifications and permission to enter here.

Fortunately, Lyon is one of them...

Putting the red wine and glass on a tool table, Leon asked while walking towards Stark:

"New armor? Or a new idea?"

"Both. It's an idea about the new armor..."

After responding, Stark didn't look back at Leon at all, but stared straight at the various mechanical parts on the three-dimensional projection, as if thinking about something.

Finding a chair to sit down, Leon also cast his eyes on the three-dimensional projection.

Although his hands-on ability in mechanical engineering is completely inferior to Stark. However, Leon, who has a good understanding of theoretical knowledge, may have some eyebrows when looking at the parts and data of the projection.

"Is that a miniature sensor chip? And a guidance sensor? It seems that you are really working lately..."

Without paying attention to the ridicule between Leon's words, Stark slid his right hand to close the three-dimensional projection image to the next. The entire projection image was turned into stars and floated in the air.

After doing this, Stark turned around, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Leon, and said:

"I have to say, I really admire myself, I actually thought of such a genius idea."

"tell me the story?"

Seeing the curiosity on Leon's face, Stark shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled:

"Why not?"

Pulling a seat away, Stark sat beside Leon and started to introduce him...

"That's what I think. By implanting a micro sensor chip under the skin, then by capturing brain waves and recognizing motor nerve commands, it fits with the sensors on the armor parts to achieve the purpose of remote control and automatic assembly..."

"It only takes a few seconds, and the entire armor can be worn neatly..."

Listening to Stark's introduction, Leon gradually showed a thoughtful expression.

Judging from Stark's introduction and the parts of the three cast images, Leon didn't need to spend too much brain cells at all, and he thought of Stark's technical breakthrough in the steel armor!

Remote control, miniature sensors, active navigation equipment...

These details are all telling Lyon about the strength of the steel armor that has not yet come out.

However, he couldn't remember the name of this suit.

"What do you think of this idea?"

Lyon, whose thoughts were interrupted ~lightnovelpub.net~ heard Stark's question, nodded and replied:

"In this way, it can save you the time to wear the armor, and it also allows you to summon the armor anytime, anywhere, and enhance your personal safety factor."

Hearing this, Stark snapped his fingers and pointed at Leon with an expression similar to that seen by the hero:

"That's it!"

"Imagine that with this idea, I can sit at home, wearing a head-mounted neurotransmitter, and remotely control the steel armor to engage the enemy!"

"Even, I don't need to wear it!"

Seeing Stark with a smug look on his face, Leon rolled his eyes and became playful, and suddenly said:

"I have a question!"

Stark, who was interrupted, was taken aback for a moment, and then he responded:

"Eh? You said."

"If you don't put on the steel armor, what would you call Iron Man? It's better to call it the Iron armor manipulator..."

Hearing this, Stark couldn't help rolling his eyes, and replied somewhat speechlessly:

"Haha, very funny..."

Seeing Stark's funny expression, Leon smiled, shrugged, and said indifferently:

"I'm just saying..."

"However, if it is really as you said, then this set of armor will become your main application armor."

Having said this, Leon couldn't help but pause, and then said:

"By the way, if this suit is completed, how many generations will it be? Mark 25?"

Hearing this, Stark shook his finger, made a look of disdain, and said:

"My friend, you can't keep up with the times anymore, return Mark 25?"

"That will be the epoch-making Mark 42!"

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