Infinite Earth Guardian

The next day, Clint still went out, went to a university. Even this time he only wears ordinary clothes and looks ordinary.

In college, I really saw that girl.

"Is that you? I treat you to dinner, thank you for saving me. My name is Laura, what's your name?"

"Barton." Clint Barton didn't hide it. Since the other party is from S.H.I.E.L.D., the other party must have known his information long ago. I was dressed differently from yesterday, and I was wearing a mask yesterday, how did the other party recognize it at a glance?

During the meal, the girl kept talking, and if she said something casually, the other party would laugh and tremble. In the past, Clint would have felt great, but now, he has made a decision.

"After dinner, shall we go to the movies?" Laura invited. Although the superiors told her to proceed step by step, she felt that it didn't need to be so troublesome, and she might be able to win Hawkeye today.

"No need, you tell Nick Fury, if you think of placing someone next to me again, I will personally blind his other eye."

"What did you say? Barton, what are you doing?"

After Clint Barton left, Laura quickly made a phone call. There was a long silence on the other end of the phone...

"Clint, you're back. Why are you wearing casual clothes? Have you been drinking?" Banner was a little curious. Clint was very self-disciplined and basically didn't drink, saying that it would affect his archery.

"Drinking really can't make people forget the unhappy things, but it can make me relax a lot. Today I want to take a rest."

Seeing Clint return to the room, Banner looked curiously at Fan Mang who came over: "There is something wrong with Clint today, it feels like, like..."

"Like a lovelorn, right?"

"That's right. But it's not right. When did he fall in love?" Banner can't see other people falling in love now, because he knows that his former girlfriend has found a new boyfriend. He hopes that there will be more single people around him, so that Not too harsh.

"Who knows, why don't you ask him? Why, didn't you help Stark study armor technology today?"

"I just had dinner with Natasha, so I went to help. I think Stark's research is wrong. His current technology can't be successful, but he thinks it has been successful, and he plans to transform a set of armor."

"Reform armor? Which one are you researching now?" Fan Mang was a little curious,

It can't be that nano-robot technology has succeeded, right? They hadn't dabbled before.

"It's the remote-controlled armor that can be assembled automatically. He installed micro energy sources on each part, enough for those parts to provide global support. He even increased the speed of those parts a lot for quick support. .”

"But because he added micro-energy to each part, there will be interference in the connection between each other. I think his armor will become vulnerable, and it may be broken by Clint's punch."

"And he wants to implant a control chip under his skin. He hasn't been genetically modified yet. And I think there is something wrong with the chip he developed."

"He is still planning to let Jarvis perform the auxiliary operation, but it can be controlled remotely. Jarvis's signal is delayed, so it can only be used as an auxiliary. His technology of connecting chips with nerves is not successful, at least in animals. This is experimentally true."

Banner still has some complaints. Stark is still just an ordinary person's body. Those armor parts rushing at high speed may hit Stark and cause injury.

Maybe it's a joke to take off the treatment immediately before putting on the armor.

Banner understands why he has set the nano-robot inner armor technology as the focus of recent research and development, and Stark still insists on developing this kind of remote support.

Because Stark hopes to be able to remotely control multiple armored robots to fight, so that an Iron Man army can be formed to deal with the possible alien army.

And it can also make the robot do some dangerous things, such as entering the body of a monster and self-detonating, such as entering some passages to self-detonate, blowing up passages and so on.

For the control of the robot, Stark hopes to be smarter, and the new production will be more expensive. Stark already has many different armors. With a little modification, he can become a remote-controlled robot.

Although the inside is hollow and the anti-strike ability is weak, it is also more economical. Stark Industries now has to spend a lot of money, including researching genetic medicines for everyone, researching equipment also costs a lot of money, global satellite positioning and monitoring systems cost money, and many income projects have not yet been launched.

"Fan, Tony is a little too anxious. He always said that the last time the aliens came over, he didn't do enough, but doesn't he understand the principle of sharpening a knife and chopping wood?"

"He understands, it's just that his pride doesn't allow him to be a soldier in the back, and he hopes to be the one who stands out the most." Fan Mang said with a smile.

Stark is a genius, Fan Mang admits, but many times he is too proud, even conceited. It's good to suffer some setbacks, and save him from suffering in the future.

"Hey, are you all back? Do you want to see the wonderful scene of me wearing the Iron Man armor by remote control? You will definitely open your eyes." Stark ran out and said excitedly to everyone.

"You modified successfully?" Banner was a little skeptical.

"Of course. Without you making trouble, I succeeded very quickly. Come on, let you see what a genius design is, and keep your eyes open." Stark looked at Banner with contempt, and you said that there is a problem with my research. , I'll let you see, it's your blindness!

"Raptor, is his research successful?" Fan Mang looked at the raptor.

"I don't know, I'm researching nano-robots. I think this will also have a certain effect on me. Maybe I can study the deformation gear carefully, and it can play a role in improving armor technology."

"But in theory, Stark's remote remote assembly of armor is feasible."

Stark raised his chin, did you hear me, the raptors are also looking at me. You scumbags with weak scientific research ability, get ready to watch my performance.

He snapped his fingers arrogantly: "Jarvis, give me a piece of music."

The melodious classical music sounded, and Stark twisted his body slightly along with the music, and then suddenly stretched out his left hand.

Banner looked at Stark: "Your dance is so ugly, why, is your control chip broken?"

Stark's left hand shook, and he muttered in a low voice: "Ce on, come here quickly, come here."

Whoosh~~

The glove on the left arm flew over Stark's left hand and extended up to the elbow.

Stark glanced at Banner triumphantly: "How could there be a problem with my invention design, have you seen it, I succeeded."

The corner of Banner's mouth twitched: "We'll talk about it after you finish dressing."

Stark continued to put on an ugly and arrogant posture, stretched his right hand forward, and successfully put on the glove part of the armor again.

He couldn't help but took half a step back. The impact seemed a bit heavy, but it didn't matter, he could bear it. At least in front of everyone, he must resist and not lose face.

The components of the right leg flew over, but there seemed to be a problem with the positioning. It was obviously the calf, so why did they fly over while aiming at his thigh?

Stark quickly raised his right leg, and the parts successfully armed his right foot, and he also posed in a very middle-two pose by the way.

But when his right leg flew over, he realized that it was too late, his reaction speed was not as fast as Clint's and the others, the speed was designed to be too fast.

"Slow down, Jarvis, slow down." Stark dodged the flying left foot part, which flew past him, smashed through the glass case behind him, turned around and flew back, enveloping the his left foot.

Banner raised his eyebrows. There was a problem with the accuracy and the impact was too large. Fortunately, Jarvis was there to assist, otherwise Stark might not have been able to escape just now.

His leg was broken by his own armor, and Iron Man really became a joke.

Boom!

After the armor on his left shoulder was installed, he squatted down quickly, and the armor on his right shoulder flew over his shoulder, almost hitting his neck just now.

clatter~~

There was another sound of glass shattering, Stark turned quickly, and the right shoulder part was installed.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a piece of armor flying towards the crotch, and he couldn't help shrinking back. Feeling the impact there, he resisted the pain and must not shout out, otherwise he would be ridiculed by Banner.

Another piece flew over and snapped onto his head to form the helmet, and a piece of armor on the chest flew over and extended downward.

All three pieces of armor on the abdomen hit it, and each time Stark felt that someone had punched him in the abdomen, but he still held back, but his face was flushed.

Banner tilted his head and looked at Fan Mang: "Do you think he would cry out in pain if we weren't here?"

Fan Mang shrugged, who knows.

The chest, back, and limbs were all assembled, and the expression on Stark's face became more and more relaxed. See, I succeeded.

When the mask flew over, it was upside down. Stark quickly controlled the armor to turn over, and the mask was tightly buttoned.

"Banna, did you see that I succeeded."

Banner pointed behind Stark: "You'd better be careful."

The last component suddenly flew over from behind and hit Stark on the back. The strength of this piece was too strong, Stark didn't react for a while, and the whole person was hit and flew up, hitting the table in front of him.

clatter~~

This time it wasn't just the table that fell apart, but Stark's Iron Man armor fell apart and became a pile of parts.

Stark clutched his lower back and turned over with difficulty on the ground.

A gloating smile appeared on Banner's face: "Seeing you work really makes me as happy as ever."

"Banner, don't laugh, help him check what's wrong. Don't forget that Stark also helped you when you were studying gamma rays."

Banner walked over and pulled Starla up: "My great genius, would you like me to help you a little? It's my rent for living here with you."

Stark stood up: "I think I need to take a break. I firmly believe that my direction is not wrong, but the accuracy needs to be adjusted. Since you offer to help, I can't refuse you, otherwise you will lose face."

Banner shook his head, he was desperate for face, it seems that he can't change it in this life.

"Jarvis, clean up here, and then assist Banner."

Several mechanical arms appeared in the air, picked up all the fallen parts, and put them on the table beside them.

Banner walked over: "Jarvis, let me see his design."

"Please say the control password."

Fan Mang looked at Stark who was walking out of the room quickly, and felt that this password must not be a good word.