The Qitari army seemed to be repelled by them. In fact, the entire S.H.I.

Scared off an army of aliens?

It sounds like the Arabian Nights.

Tony can’t understand, is there anything he can be admired by the other party?

Mark series armor is definitely not in the range of options.

Even he himself is not confident to such a degree.

so

"Yes, you guessed it right." At this moment, Lowett saw through his soul and smiled.

"The only thing you can be seen by me is your clever little brain."

"And the Stark Group in your hands can save me a lot of time."

With that, Lowett raised his palm.

Hiss

A black mist flew from nowhere, condensing a few centimeters above the palm of his hand. The temperature inside the villa dropped abruptly, making the two of them like falling into an ice cave.

But Tony keenly noticed that Jarvis, who is an artificial intelligence butler, did not increase the temperature of the air conditioner, indicating that the ambient temperature in the monitoring instrument was still normal.

However, Jarvis still found the abnormality of the two and asked: "Sir, your and Ms. Pepper's body temperature is dropping and the blood flow rate is decreasing. Do you need emergency medical treatment?"

"No need." Tony fought with his teeth closed, holding Little Chili in his arms to help her warm her body.

"Help us raise the temperature a little bit."

"I will monitor the physical condition of both of you at all times."

After that, Jarvis raised the temperature of the air-conditioning as he said, and didn't bother.

Fortunately, as Tony guessed, Lowett didn't want to freeze their souls. After thousands of thick fog gathered into a ball, their body temperature quickly returned to normal levels.

Tony pulled the collar: "Well, Jarvis, you can lower the temperature."

"I suggest you see a psychiatrist, sir."

"To shut up!"

After competing with the computer in humiliation, Tony looked curiously at the black light cluster that slowly hovered like a nebula in Lovett's palm: "Uh, Lord Black, this is."

"The artificial devil fruit imitates the guinea pig."

"A man-made fake test product?" Tony was taken aback for a moment.

Although I don't know what the devil fruit is.

But this name sounds a bit complete!

But Lowett didn't care, and said: "Mr. Jarvis, I need a fruit, regardless of the type, just a complete one."

"Good sir."

Tony had already entered some codes for Jarvis before Lowett entered the door, and the latter immediately made a sensible judgment.

Not long after, an apple was transported from the kitchen upstairs to the laboratory downstairs with the help of a robotic arm. Lovett raised his hand to float and let the red apple fall into his palm.

Then he put his hands together.

Shoo!

The black light suddenly rushed towards the apple like it had found its way, and disappeared after a while. When all the black light fell in, Lowett threw the apple on the coffee table and raised three fingers.

Then bend one back.

Bend one more back.

Finally return to zero.

But the big movement that Tony expected did not appear. As the countdown ended, the surface of the apple waved like a wave of water. There was no wind and no waves. Circles of moiré patterns emerged from the microwave and quickly solidified on the surface.

When I look at it again, the apple is no longer like an apple. When I go back, my uncles and aunts in the family will laugh at the kind of freaks.

The overlapping moire patterns are close to each other, reminiscent of the terrain of heavy mountains, the size is enlarged by about one-fifth, and the luster is dim.

The devil fruit is a dominator cell, and the fruit factor is the basic particle that composes the cell. The basic particle originates from the rule mastered by the dominator. This is a condition that Lowet does not possess.

He did not master the laws at all, nor did he create new laws.

To say yes, there are only distortions and destructions, plus the three adjectives that are best at dark.

The artificial devil fruit also did not change the origin of this birth, but scattered the fruit factors into too much fruit, the effectiveness was weakened and there was a chance that a complete individual could not be formed in the host's body.

Therefore, he does not have the conditions to produce.

But excluding the application of the law and making imitations of artificial devil fruits is not a problem for him.

On the contrary, because there is no rule application involved, the imitation of the artificial devil fruit is more real.

At least Lowett is sure that his rubber fruit will be melted by the thunder fruit!

"It looks like a demon, that kind of red and hideous mask of flesh and blood."

When encountering new things, Tony's uneasiness and anxiety in his eyes are obviously reduced, and he can't help but ask: "What effect does it have."

"The superpowers are given to the people who eat them, driven and watered with their own vitality, of course, as rent, the soul will be mine after death, and will not enter heaven or hell."

The hugely informative answer made Tony clamp his crotch instantly.

"Good evil fruit!"

"Is this the origin of the devil fruit?"

"That's right." Lowett laughed.

"So how about we come to play a game, use your smart factory to help me cultivate this kind of fruit, and you come to think of a way to prevent me from taking the world, of course, I will not personally take action, your opponents are only those with abilities."

Tony was taken aback, cold sweat soaked his back!

"Tony?!" Little Pepper immediately grabbed Tony's arm with anxious expression on his face.

The feelings of Europeans and Americans are more affordable, and Pepper's concern for Tony has not changed.