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Chapter 34
Chapter 34 Fighting the Ten Ring Gang
The Ten Rings Gang, also known as the Ten Rings Gang, is led by Mandarins, a terrorist organization committed to destroying world peace at all costs.
Tony Stark was ambushed and kidnapped in Afghanistan by this group.
He Yinsen, the physicist who helped Stark escape the kidnapping of the Ten Rings, his hometown is the town of Gumira.
After staying in the hospital funded by Stark Industries for almost a month, after recuperating, he contacted Stark and proposed to leave and return to his hometown.
His hometown is in turmoil, and he is determined to end the war in his hometown.
However, today, two months after returning home, Stark saw the news of his death on TV.
For a while, Stark couldn't accept it, and continued to complete his Mark 1 armor with a gloomy face.
After the failure of the last experimental test, two more tests were conducted during the period, which can be said to be very successful, and the problem of high-altitude icing is now being solved.
And he found that because the speed limit of the material was not fast enough, he needed to re-select some materials for testing.
The Ten Rings seemed to be retaliating, and appeared on the news within a few days. The reporter was also photographed with the latest weapon manufactured by Stark Industries.
For a while, reporters swarmed towards Stark Tower, like a shark smelling blood, fast and fierce.
And Pepper overheard a phone call that Obadiah was trading arms.
Pepper told Stark the news, but Stark was only skeptical out of trust in Obadiah.
And the most important thing for him now is to finish making the Mark armor in front of him.
Martin also borrowed a biological laboratory from S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury wanted to secretly observe what he was researching, but the optical brain cut off all the monitoring equipment.
According to the information Nick Fury knows, Martin should be a genius in physics. When did he start studying biological genetics.Want to do an experiment?
However, he didn't mean to stop him. After all, Martin was the strongest fighter around him now, and he needed his help in many things.
"The optical brain has been tested more than 100 times. According to the detailed information, it has not been successful."
"Then how did David research the mutated gene?"
Martin pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and said slowly.
"Drip, according to the standard, it has already been successful, but for a more perfect gene, it will take some time."
"David, isn't your injection perfect enough?"
"Drip, yes. There are still biological characteristics left in the gene, which can easily affect the host."
"Drip, genes still have an uncertain evolutionary direction."
"Then what I'm doing now is to improve on the basis of David's research, is that right?"
"Drip, yes. Please follow the prompts from the host"
"Okay, here we come."
Martin doesn't know much about biological genes, and has always been experimenting according to the prompts of the optical brain.
The main reason is that he no longer wants to accept a huge amount of knowledge at once. Having a system is his advantage, and there is no need to keep stuffing so many things in his mind.
When the Buddhist Martin goes online again, normal people will be afraid of what to do if the system disappears or is deprived.Then study crazily, all kinds of knowledge.As a Buddha, he doesn't have so much sense of crisis, that is, this kind of character brings him a lot of pain later.
"Drip, the host has met the genetic requirements in this experiment, and the host drips some blood into the culture medium. Cultivate the host's own mutated gene."
"it is good!"
Just when Martin was thinking wildly, the system indicated that the experiment was successful.
"How long does it take to cultivate."
"Drip, it will take about a month. After the calculation period, the third-generation gene is cultivated, which is the most perfect state of the gene."
"Can I take it home directly?"
"Drop, just put it in a sterile environment."
After hearing this, Martin didn't say anything, and took out a sterile test box from a corner of the laboratory.
The kind you can take with you.
When I got home, I contacted Red, and the two secretly put the test box in St. John's Physics Laboratory for safekeeping.
Of course, Martin is not afraid of being used by others, and it won't work if he uses it. He will be eroded by Martin's genes and eventually his genes will collapse.
At this moment, Stark, who hadn't seen him for half a month, contacted Martin and invited him to visit his masterpiece at home.
Martin heard that he hadn't returned his submarine just before, because he was afraid that there would not be enough experimental subjects and he needed to salvage it, so he kept it.
It's time for lunch, so I'm going to grab a big dinner casually.
When we came to the villa, there were new changes.
There are potholes on the walls, all kinds of broken furniture and appliances.
"boom"
A silver iron man flew out from the glass window next to it.
"Martin, let's see what's going on. Load all kinds of assault weapons. Missiles, laser weapons. I'll call him the Mark 1"
Stark's voice came from Mark One.
He kept showing off in front of Martin, and fired weapon energy from time to time.And tell him that Mark [-] can survive in the universe for a short time.
Because he saw that Martin could be safe and sound in the universe, he was so competitive that he installed this function on the Mark [-].
Martin didn't give compliments either, just raised his hand in a show of wonder.
Mark No. [-]'s chest was sunken on the spot, and then hit the wall hard.
"Vientiane Heaven"
The Mark One was sucked out and then forcibly disintegrated in the air.
"Sir, a strong magnetic field has been detected."
"Sir, the body cannot be controlled."
The last sound Stark heard was a rustling and clicking sound.
Interferenced by a strong magnetic field, his body was out of control, and he was forcibly released by Martin.
In the end, Stark floated one meter away from Martin and fell slowly.
"O, Shit"
Stark couldn't help but swear.
Originally, I was very confident, even if I couldn't beat it, I could deal with it.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny, more than skinny, it just gave him two big mouths.
"It seems that I still need to improve."
"I still want you to help me choose a color today. It seems that it is two days late."
Stark looked at the Mark [-] components on the ground, feeling a little lost.
No one can bear it~ let alone the somewhat proud genius Stark.
"The color is fine, you can think about it yourself."
"I came here today to tell you that I will drive the submarine to the place you gave me last time. Find someone to take it."
Martin waved his hands indifferently and refused to participate in his selection.
"Martin, have you read the news?"
"I've been in the lab recently, I haven't watched the news for a long time."
"Do you remember the Yinsen you saved last time? He died, in his hometown. And it was done by the Ten Ring Gang."
"Of course I remember, the one with the tall hairline."
"Is it still dead? What's your idea?"
Martin seemed to think of something, muttered to himself, and then asked rhetorically.
"Thanks to you, if Mark [-] is okay, maybe I will go to Gumira Town tomorrow."
"Rely on your own strength for a while, these goddamn bastards."
Although Stark was very sad, his tone of voice was very relaxed.
Martin knew that Stark didn't want others to see him sad.
The Ten Rings Gang, also known as the Ten Rings Gang, is led by Mandarins, a terrorist organization committed to destroying world peace at all costs.
Tony Stark was ambushed and kidnapped in Afghanistan by this group.
He Yinsen, the physicist who helped Stark escape the kidnapping of the Ten Rings, his hometown is the town of Gumira.
After staying in the hospital funded by Stark Industries for almost a month, after recuperating, he contacted Stark and proposed to leave and return to his hometown.
His hometown is in turmoil, and he is determined to end the war in his hometown.
However, today, two months after returning home, Stark saw the news of his death on TV.
For a while, Stark couldn't accept it, and continued to complete his Mark 1 armor with a gloomy face.
After the failure of the last experimental test, two more tests were conducted during the period, which can be said to be very successful, and the problem of high-altitude icing is now being solved.
And he found that because the speed limit of the material was not fast enough, he needed to re-select some materials for testing.
The Ten Rings seemed to be retaliating, and appeared on the news within a few days. The reporter was also photographed with the latest weapon manufactured by Stark Industries.
For a while, reporters swarmed towards Stark Tower, like a shark smelling blood, fast and fierce.
And Pepper overheard a phone call that Obadiah was trading arms.
Pepper told Stark the news, but Stark was only skeptical out of trust in Obadiah.
And the most important thing for him now is to finish making the Mark armor in front of him.
Martin also borrowed a biological laboratory from S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury wanted to secretly observe what he was researching, but the optical brain cut off all the monitoring equipment.
According to the information Nick Fury knows, Martin should be a genius in physics. When did he start studying biological genetics.Want to do an experiment?
However, he didn't mean to stop him. After all, Martin was the strongest fighter around him now, and he needed his help in many things.
"The optical brain has been tested more than 100 times. According to the detailed information, it has not been successful."
"Then how did David research the mutated gene?"
Martin pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and said slowly.
"Drip, according to the standard, it has already been successful, but for a more perfect gene, it will take some time."
"David, isn't your injection perfect enough?"
"Drip, yes. There are still biological characteristics left in the gene, which can easily affect the host."
"Drip, genes still have an uncertain evolutionary direction."
"Then what I'm doing now is to improve on the basis of David's research, is that right?"
"Drip, yes. Please follow the prompts from the host"
"Okay, here we come."
Martin doesn't know much about biological genes, and has always been experimenting according to the prompts of the optical brain.
The main reason is that he no longer wants to accept a huge amount of knowledge at once. Having a system is his advantage, and there is no need to keep stuffing so many things in his mind.
When the Buddhist Martin goes online again, normal people will be afraid of what to do if the system disappears or is deprived.Then study crazily, all kinds of knowledge.As a Buddha, he doesn't have so much sense of crisis, that is, this kind of character brings him a lot of pain later.
"Drip, the host has met the genetic requirements in this experiment, and the host drips some blood into the culture medium. Cultivate the host's own mutated gene."
"it is good!"
Just when Martin was thinking wildly, the system indicated that the experiment was successful.
"How long does it take to cultivate."
"Drip, it will take about a month. After the calculation period, the third-generation gene is cultivated, which is the most perfect state of the gene."
"Can I take it home directly?"
"Drop, just put it in a sterile environment."
After hearing this, Martin didn't say anything, and took out a sterile test box from a corner of the laboratory.
The kind you can take with you.
When I got home, I contacted Red, and the two secretly put the test box in St. John's Physics Laboratory for safekeeping.
Of course, Martin is not afraid of being used by others, and it won't work if he uses it. He will be eroded by Martin's genes and eventually his genes will collapse.
At this moment, Stark, who hadn't seen him for half a month, contacted Martin and invited him to visit his masterpiece at home.
Martin heard that he hadn't returned his submarine just before, because he was afraid that there would not be enough experimental subjects and he needed to salvage it, so he kept it.
It's time for lunch, so I'm going to grab a big dinner casually.
When we came to the villa, there were new changes.
There are potholes on the walls, all kinds of broken furniture and appliances.
"boom"
A silver iron man flew out from the glass window next to it.
"Martin, let's see what's going on. Load all kinds of assault weapons. Missiles, laser weapons. I'll call him the Mark 1"
Stark's voice came from Mark One.
He kept showing off in front of Martin, and fired weapon energy from time to time.And tell him that Mark [-] can survive in the universe for a short time.
Because he saw that Martin could be safe and sound in the universe, he was so competitive that he installed this function on the Mark [-].
Martin didn't give compliments either, just raised his hand in a show of wonder.
Mark No. [-]'s chest was sunken on the spot, and then hit the wall hard.
"Vientiane Heaven"
The Mark One was sucked out and then forcibly disintegrated in the air.
"Sir, a strong magnetic field has been detected."
"Sir, the body cannot be controlled."
The last sound Stark heard was a rustling and clicking sound.
Interferenced by a strong magnetic field, his body was out of control, and he was forcibly released by Martin.
In the end, Stark floated one meter away from Martin and fell slowly.
"O, Shit"
Stark couldn't help but swear.
Originally, I was very confident, even if I couldn't beat it, I could deal with it.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny, more than skinny, it just gave him two big mouths.
"It seems that I still need to improve."
"I still want you to help me choose a color today. It seems that it is two days late."
Stark looked at the Mark [-] components on the ground, feeling a little lost.
No one can bear it~ let alone the somewhat proud genius Stark.
"The color is fine, you can think about it yourself."
"I came here today to tell you that I will drive the submarine to the place you gave me last time. Find someone to take it."
Martin waved his hands indifferently and refused to participate in his selection.
"Martin, have you read the news?"
"I've been in the lab recently, I haven't watched the news for a long time."
"Do you remember the Yinsen you saved last time? He died, in his hometown. And it was done by the Ten Ring Gang."
"Of course I remember, the one with the tall hairline."
"Is it still dead? What's your idea?"
Martin seemed to think of something, muttered to himself, and then asked rhetorically.
"Thanks to you, if Mark [-] is okay, maybe I will go to Gumira Town tomorrow."
"Rely on your own strength for a while, these goddamn bastards."
Although Stark was very sad, his tone of voice was very relaxed.
Martin knew that Stark didn't want others to see him sad.
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