Marvel: I Can Control Metal

Stark sat on the edge of the bed, trying to use the small mirror to observe what was on his chest.

In this perilous situation, the pot boiled something like porridge, and Ethan continued to whistle.

Leisurely, he put the shrapnel he took out into a small glass bottle and handed it to Tony.

Even told Stark, "In our village, there are many such people, we call them the living dead, because in just a week, the shrapnel will enter their vital organs!"

Even so, Stark, who was confused about the situation, did not hear the sadness in his words.

"what is this?"

"Electromagnet! Connected to the car's battery, it stops shrapnel from getting into your heart! Hmm."

Stark's brain turned frantically, analyzed everything around him, and tied his dirty shirt on his chest.

Ethan is in a full suit, his bow tie is also very classic and neat, and even a little square scarf is exposed in the left pocket. In this dimly lit cave, compared with the embarrassed Tony, it is like two different worlds. people.

But it taught Tony to look at the surveillance camera in danger, "That's right, laugh."

This relaxed state even made Stark suspect that the man in front of him was sent by his kidnappers.

"We met, at the Bern Science and Technology Conference, Switzerland, in 1999."

"I don't remember."

"You definitely don't remember, if I drink like you, I can't stand up, let alone a speech from an integrated circuit!" Ethan's face always had a faint smile on his face, and he brought it to Sta A little peace of mind.

Before he could finish speaking, a shout came from the door, and Ethan instantly became nervous.

He quickly came to Stark's side, pulled up the nervous Tony with both hands, and said soothingly, "Follow me, just follow me!"

The bearded deputy leader came in with a few younger brothers with guns.

Through Ethan's translation, it was known that their purpose was for Stark to build the Jericho missile that had just been tested.

Stark refused, but was pushed into the bucket beside him, suffocated, choked, and a little splash of water splashed onto the electromagnet on his chest, causing a small short circuit.

Where did billionaire Tony Stark, a talented scientist who became famous as a teenager, receive such treatment.

Pressing his head into the water again and again, like death, a cry from Pepper Potts came out of his mind, 'Tony! ’

Ethan was very unbearable by the side, but there was nothing he could do, and he could not protect himself.

Stark felt humiliated and humiliated like never before when he had no strength, but still had to hold the car battery that he used to save his life.

'I have to carry this bulky battery to sustain myself! ’

Afterwards, he was pulled outside the cave by the sack, and he looked at the heavy weapons, missiles, rockets, bombs, etc. all over the place. All the weapons were printed with the "Made by Stark Company" logo.

Even the guns in their hands are all 'made by Stark'

The short and stout Afghan bearded deputy chief seemed a little proud and said to Tony, "What do you think?" (translated by Ethan)

"You have a lot of weapons I made!"

"We have all the materials to make the Jericho missile, you make a list!"

He continued, "Start manufacturing immediately, and when you're done, I'll let you go!" After speaking, he extended a hand to signal.

Tony just wanted to live now, and when he heard the last sentence translated by Ethan, he put his hands up and clasped them together.

Looking at the bearded man with a smile, he said in English, "He won't!"

Ethan also looked at the deputy leader with a smile on his face and replied, "Yes,

He won't! "

Seeing the smiles of the two, the bearded man also laughed.

......

In the cave, only Tony and Ethan were left, and a bonfire burning wood was burning in the middle for lighting and heating.

Stark stared blankly at the burning flames, recalling the good old days in his mind, wrapped in a shabby and dirty blanket, and sat shivering a little.

Ethan looked at Tony, but said, "I know your people must be looking for you, Stark! But they will never find this deep mountain!"

He squatted down and looked at Tony, "You saw it just now, those are your legacy, Stark!"

Stark didn't respond and sat motionless.

"Your whole life is in the hands of these murderers, don't you want to give up!" The voice gradually increased, "Is this the last resistance made by the great Tony Stark?"

Ethan finally stared at Tony and said loudly, "Or what are you going to do!!"

Countless images flashed back in Stark's mind, Pepper's smiling face, his old car, Obi's voice.

The countless models I have slept with, the last cup of coffee that Pepper handed me, the small model I gave to Pepper, the electromagnet on my chest, the giant reactor in the company, and the last glimpse I saw at the entrance of the cave sun.

Recalling the last smiling face he gave Pepper to the model, his eyes gradually shifted from her face to the small model in her hand.

The hands moved unconsciously, recalling the shape of the model, as if the three-dimensional map of the model appeared in his mind, and gradually decomposed into parts, as if colliding with the idea buried deep in his mind.

There was a strange light in Stark's eyes, and an idea that he had forgotten all along came out of his mind again.

"Okay, let's work!" Stark stood up again.

Ethan saw that Stark had regained his fighting spirit, and there seemed to be a trace of relief in his eyes, and he smiled slowly.

......

A day later, in the cave, all the necessary equipment was brought in, and under the bright lights, the humble cave finally looked a little like it.

Stark carefully disassembled the warhead of a missile and took out a detonator inside.

Ethan leaned over, "If I help you in the preparation process, it will be more efficient."

As if he didn't hear it, Stark took out a thin piece of metal from the device with tweezers, and threw the rest behind him.

"what is this?"

"This is metal palladium, 0.15 grams, at least 1.6 grams, so, are you going to dismantle the other eleven?" Stark looked at Ethan and said.

Although Ethan didn't understand, he still followed Tony's instructions, and the smile appeared on his face again.

Finally, it is necessary to use the crucible to melt the metal palladium, pour it into the mold, and condense it. This is a crucial step, because Stark has this battery in his chest, and it can only be done by Ethan.

Ethan picked up the crucible with a clamp and walked slowly towards the mold, but Stark held the battery aside and emphasized, "Be careful, be careful, we only have one chance!"

"Don't worry, my hand is very stable, otherwise how do you think you survived!" Ethan smiled relaxedly and poured the liquid palladium into the mold steadily and slowly.

"What's the name?" Stark glanced at Ethan and finally asked this question.

"Call me Ethan!" Ethan continued pouring palladium.

"Ethan, nice to meet you!" Stark glanced at Ethan and finally expressed his approval.

"It's nice to meet you too!" Ethan smiled happily.

Soon, a small circle of metal palladium appeared in Stark's hand.

......

Three days later, a small circular table-shaped mechanical device appeared on the table, and the power was turned on, completely activating it, emitting a bright blue-white light.

It caused the instability of the surrounding circuit voltage, and the lights flickered. Stark looked at this small model, only its existence in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.

Ethan stepped aside, "This doesn't look like a Jericho missile?"

"This is a miniature arc oscillation reactor. I have a big one in my hometown to power my factory." Stark touched it gently.

"This should stop the shrapnel from getting into my heart!"

"How does it generate electricity?"

"If I didn't figure it out, it's generally not wrong, three billion joules per second!"

"Enough for you to live fifty times!" Ethan sighed.

"Yes, or fifteen minutes for a big guy!" Stark said indifferently, thinking about the plan in his heart.

"How did you think that the compression is so small?" Ethan looked at the reactor and asked involuntarily.

But he suddenly pulled Stark's thoughts back to a few days ago, took the reactor in front of him in his hand, and rubbed it inch by inch, "Ethan, the day before I came to Afghanistan, a child gave it to him. I am a model!"

"What model?"

"That's it!" Stark held up the reactor in front of him. "It's very similar to this one, but it's more refined. The funny thing is, I didn't think about it at the time!"

"So strange?" Ethan didn't expect this to be the case either.

"If I can go back, I will definitely find that child, definitely!!"