"Okay, I understand, enjoy yourself Stark, and pay attention to the frost?"

Mu En hung up the phone directly.

"What?"

Stark was stunned and asked, what to defend against?

"Sir, if you continue to go up, the exterior may be damaged due to freezing."

Now he understood what Mu En was talking about just now.

"Go on, let me see where his limits are!

High Point!

Higher! "

Suddenly, the propeller on his leg went out, and the display in his visor also went out.

Unable to move, Stark fell straight towards the ground.

"Oh-!"

"JARVIS! JARVIS!"

No matter how Stark called Jarvis, there was no response, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"gentlemen!"

At the critical moment, Jarvis came online again.

"Jarvis start the engine!"

"Okay sir."

The propeller was ignited again, and the steel suit started up again the moment it hit the ground.

"Wuhu!"

Back in the villa, Stark sat in front of the computer and immediately started working on the new upgrade. This flight test exposed many problems.

"Sir, the new renderings have been edited. Please take a look."

A set of golden battle armor was displayed on the computer.

"No, no, no, this is too flashy and doesn't suit my temperament at all. Please change the color."

"Sir, I always thought you were so low-key."

Stark sat back in his chair, saw a classic car nearby, and thought of Mu En's car-shaped battle suit.

"Here, let me teach you. You transfer the pattern of the car onto the armor, and then change the overall shape of the armor to follow the Drive."

"Sir, with all due respect, the shape of the Drive is not aerodynamic at all and is not conducive to flying."

"That is to try to be as consistent as possible while retaining the characteristics."

He picked up his watch and stood up.

"No need to wait for me, baby."

The plot of Iron One is still advancing. Although Mu En intervened, it did not deviate too much.

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In the laboratory, after several days of research, Mu En's reduction experiment finally came to an end.

"Phew~! Finally succeeded."

Kurim, who was conducting auxiliary experiments on the side, said somewhat unhappily.

"Mu En, I don't think you need to be in such a hurry. You haven't gone to class for three days to restore this thing."

Mu En shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Okay, Mr. Belt, aren't you also very curious about what is wrong with this? Besides, I have already called to ask for leave."

The reason why Mu En asked for leave was very simple. The injuries caused in the previous car accident needed to be reviewed.

"Now, let's see if it's what I think it is."

After saying that, he pressed the Enter key, and the machine on the side was instructed to slowly open, and a mist formed by the overflow of energy dispersed.

A black USB flash drive appeared in front of Mu En.

The USB flash drive is engraved with a bone-like pattern, and in the center of the USB flash drive is an M-shaped mask.

Mu En took a deep breath and confirmed that it was the answer Mu En was least willing to accept, Gaia memory.

What happened to this world? Isn't it enough to have a vampire? Does he have to create a dopant to be satisfied?

"What's wrong with Mu En? Do you know this thing?"

Kurim asked curiously.

Mu En nodded.

"Gaia Memory, like Mr. Belt, you and Little Bat, comes from the Kamen Rider universe."

Kurim also showed a surprised expression.

"Nani! Is it something from the Knight Universe again?"

Mu En now has some vague speculation in his mind, but if that is the case, then this world is really terrible.

Chapter 92, Frank and Memory

"Mu En, what do you want from me?"

Frank, who was on duty, came to the office after receiving Mu En's notice.

Mu En raised the masquerade memory in his hand.

"The restoration was successful, but I still have some questions to ask you."

"What kind of USB flash drive is this?"

Frank took the memory and looked at it carefully.

Mu En explained.

"This is called the Gaia memory, a special energy implant device that allows people to obtain the energy stored in the memory body. If the energy contained in this memory is insufficient, it contains a weird toxin that will corrode humans. The body amplifies the desires deep in the heart, and at the same time makes people obsessed with the memory, until it is completely eroded by toxins."

Frank rubbed the memory in his hand, thought for a while and said.

"It sounds like it's a drug."

Mu En nodded.

"You can understand it that way. But I restored this memory with fragments. The energy in it has been almost dissipated and will probably dissipate after one use."

"So, what do you want to ask me?"

Mu En looked at Frank and said seriously.

"I want to know the details of how you got this thing."

Frank recalled it and told Mu En the whole process of what he encountered that day in detail.

After listening to Frank's words, Mu En frowned.

"In other words, it is very possible that someone is selling this thing as the latest form of weapon?"

Frank nodded.

"That's what I speculated. After all, since the birth of Captain America during World War II, research on super soldiers has never stopped. Since it is possible to create a warrior who is not afraid of bullets with such a small memory, then once Forming an army would be a terrifying fighting force.

But I think this thing is still in the experimental stage for now. After all, although it is not afraid of bullets, grenades can still pose a sufficient threat to them. But on the battlefield, weapons more powerful than grenades abound. "

After listening to his words, Mu En rubbed his eyebrows.

It's really troublesome. Someone in this world has actually mastered the method of making memories. If it's just a masquerade, then it's fine. But if it's other memories, it's troublesome.

"In short, I think we still need to investigate this matter carefully. As you said, these memories may be just experimental subjects. If they create more powerful memories, then the world may become more The chaos.”

Frank's expression also became serious. He knew that if this kind of thing fell into the hands of criminals, it would be a huge harm.

"Leave the investigation of the memory to me. After all, this thing came from the hands of gangsters. I am more familiar with these guys than you are."

Mu En could only nod his head. He had expertise in the arts, and Frank had to rely on him to deal with gangsters.

Frank took the memory, stood up and walked outside.

"Frank!"

Just when Frank was about to open the door, Shepherd stopped him.

Frank looked back at Mu En.

Mu En said while looking at the masquerade memory in his hand.

"Don't use it unless absolutely necessary. Although I tried my best to eliminate the negative effects when reshaping the memory, there will still be residual toxins."

Frank nodded.

"Don't worry, I know. I won't use it unless absolutely necessary."

After that, he closed the door and left the orphanage.

As soon as Frank walked away, Nissen ran in and asked curiously.

"Dean, where is my teacher going?"

"teacher?"

Mu En looked doubtfully at Nissen, who was four years older than him but still looked childish.

Neeson scratched his head.

"Hey, it's like this. I admire Mr. Frank very much and want to learn some real skills from him. Although he didn't agree, he is already my teacher in my heart. One day I will use practical actions to make Frank The teacher felt my sincerity."

Mu En covered his face and looked at the sky helplessly, my dear, what is this?

Muen had heard about Nissen and Frank in the Yost Building, but he didn't expect this guy to be so upright.

"Dean? You haven't told me what the teacher is doing yet?"

Mu En rolled his eyes at Nissen.

"Mr. Frank has gone to deal with his own personal affairs. Don't disturb him. Go back and do a good job for me, otherwise I will fire you and you will never see your teacher again."

As soon as he heard that he was going to be fired, Neeson immediately gave up.

"No, no, no, I'm going to work. Dean, please don't fire me."

He immediately closed the door and jogged all the way back to his job. I started cleaning while carrying the bucket, but accidentally fell to the ground and was completely drenched by the water in the bucket.

Mu En shook his head helplessly.

"I really can't imagine how Frank managed to lead him out of the vampire den with such a half-hearted person."

The more he thought about it, the more Mu En felt that Frank was too awesome.

Then, the smile on Mu En's face faded again.

"Who is behind the production of memories? What do they want to do by selling memories as weapons? Could it be that Consortium X has also come to this world?"

The more I think about Consortium

Just as Mu En was deep in thought, a sweet and soft voice broke Mu En's meditation.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Chengzi pushed open the door and rushed in, hugging Mu En's thigh.

"Little Chengzi, why are you here? Why don't you play with Pierre and the others?"

Mu En smiled and picked up Little Orange, and at the same time pinched her jelly-like face, making her giggle.

"Hey, brother Pilmak and the others are too stupid. Little Chengzi doesn't want to play with them, but Little Chengzi wants to play with his brother."

Mu En put down Little Chengzi and took his little hand.

"Okay, little Chengzi wants to play whatever, my brother will take you to play."

"Okay, okay, as long as I'm with my brother, little Chengzi can play whatever he wants."

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