Marvel Little Genius

Chapter 5

"Sister Chili Pepper, please wait for me for a moment. Don't let Daddy set off before I come out!" Knowing that his dad was about to leave for Afghanistan and experience the big event that changed his life, Mark told Pepper the basis for He turned around and returned to the room.

"Wait, Mark, what on earth are you going to do..."

boom!

Before she could finish her words, Pepper could only roll her eyes helplessly as she looked at the door of Mark's room that had been closed heavily, "It's true, both father and son are so unreliable! Move faster, you know!" I can only delay it for a while—"

Although helpless, Pepper still shouted an instruction to Mark in the room, indicating that he agreed to the request.

"I know, I'll be fine soon!"

Listening to the response that came with the jingling sound in Mark's room, Pepper didn't know that this was the onset of the genius disease again.

In fact, Mark is also very helpless. Although he is a time traveler, he has no way to tell others what he knows about the future! Then his unreliable father would treat him as a lunatic and send him to be treated. He can only take a detour and give his father some life-saving things, so as not to flap his butterfly wings. In the end, Tony does not become Iron Man, but becomes the Invincible Dongfang.

Shaking her head, Pepper decided to ask Tony how he was preparing instead of exploring what Mark was doing. "Jarvis, Tony, are you ready?"

"Sir, you are changing. You can go to the restaurant first to enjoy the breakfast carefully prepared by the chef."

"Thank you, Jarvis. But I've already had my meal. I'll go to the restaurant and wait for him. I'm tight on time today. I'll explain the matter to him later when he has breakfast."

With that said, Pepper got up from the sofa and prepared to walk to the dining room of the villa. When he turned around, he accidentally mentioned the legs of the coffee table without paying attention.

"Hiss, it really hurts." Ninja Pepper took a deep breath and did not scream. But when I knelt down and saw my already somewhat red and swollen toes, tears still filled my eyes.

But suddenly, a strange noise caught her attention. Pepper looked up and saw an open suitcase not far away at eye level. In the middle of the box, a white object was constantly inflating and growing, and soon turned into a big, fat guy.

(●—●) "Master, your personal health assistant Dabai noticed that you just said [It hurts], which means you need medical care now. Please indicate your pain level on a scale of one to ten."

Looking at this chubby inflatable robot that gave off a natural and harmless feeling, Pepper had no defense and instinctively replied: "But I'm not sure what level it has reached."

"Now Dabai will scan you." Dabai's originally big black eyes emitted a burst of blue light after turning on the hyperspectral lens. The light swept across Pepper's body and quickly converged and disappeared. "Scan completed. According to the analysis, the big toe of your left foot was swollen and painful due to trauma. There was no fracture or crack. It was judged to be a soft tissue contusion. It is recommended to use ethyl chloride. Alkane quick pain relief spray.”

"Okay... okay." Pepper was stunned by Baymax's performance and nodded in agreement with the treatment plan given by it.

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Dabai bent his short legs, squatted awkwardly in front of Pepper, then stretched out a finger and sprayed the pain relief spray on the affected area.

"Really, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's amazing!"

"Quick pain relief spray is only the current treatment option. In order to recover as soon as possible, please remember to use hot compresses at night and use anti-inflammatory drugs to speed up the reduction of inflammation and swelling."

"Okay, thank you Dabai."

"Please evaluate Dabai's service this time. Dabai cannot enter dormancy until you are satisfied with me."

"Very satisfied, you can go back and rest."

After receiving a satisfactory evaluation, Dabai waddled back to his charging box, waiting for the next call from his master.

"How's it going? Personal health assistant, pretty good, isn't it?" Tony, who was already standing in the living room at some point, asked with a proud look on his face as he looked at Pepper.

"Baymax is really great. How did you come up with this genius idea?" Pepper, who had been healed both physically and mentally by Baymax, asked Tony excitedly.

"Uh..." But this question made Tony look embarrassed. "Actually, this was not my idea. Baymax was Mark's invention."

"That's right. How could you possibly design such a cute robot like Baymax with your brain? It seems that Mark will be able to surpass your father in a short time. You have to work hard." Pepper didn't give Tony any face. A knife was inserted into his body, which made the already embarrassed Tony look even more ugly.

In order to save face, Tony immediately changed the subject: "If you like it, I'll ask the brat to make another one for you. He won't dare to disobey my father's order, hehe."

“Hmph, just based on my relationship with Mark, I can handle it without you having to intervene.

Okay, let’s stop chatting and get back to business. You have a very tight schedule these days. First of all..." Pepper is indeed Tony’s most trusted secretary, and she focused on her work tasks without saying a few words. .

"Okay, this is the itinerary that we have negotiated with the military. I have sent a copy of the itinerary to your mailbox." After handing over his work, Pepper did not forget Mark's request. After looking at the time, he didn't mention anything. Instead, he said, "I told you yesterday that your schedule would be very busy in the next few days and that you should go home and rest early. I didn't expect you to [play] so late. "

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Pepper had known Tony for many years, and seeing his kidney-deficient complexion and thick dark circles under his eyes, she believed that she had a close guess.

Hearing the emphasis on Pepper's words and the disgusted look in his eyes, Tony immediately explained with an innocent face: "You have misunderstood me. I did go home directly after work last night. It’s not that brat, the technique he used on Baymax is so fascinating, I spent a whole night reading the relevant information, and that’s when I was in a bad state.”

"Really?" Pepper didn't believe it.

"It's true! If you don't believe it, ask Mark."

"Okay, just think what you said is true." Seeing Tony using his son as a shield, Pepper reluctantly believed this statement.

"Just take it as what it is! I..." Tony wanted to explain something else, but was interrupted by Mark who suddenly opened the door and came out of the room.

"Dad, come here, come here and see the good things I have prepared for you!" Mark looked excited, dragging a silver-gray suit and waving to Tony.

"Have you made anything weird?" With curiosity, Tony took Pepper to the door of Mark's room.

"What does it mean to be weird? You are jealous that I have a higher talent than you!

This suit is made of graphene nanomaterials and carbon fiber brackets. Coupled with the kung fu master chip I just finished writing last night, after wearing it, it can not only protect your torso from hot weapons and cold weapons, but also It can turn you into a martial arts master instantly! "

That's right, this suit is a [body suit] specially made by Mark for his father's trip to Afghanistan. It was inspired by a Jackie Chan movie "The Magic Tuxedo" that Mark watched in his previous life.

However, for convenience and fashion, Mark did not completely copy the design in the movie, but changed it into a slim-fitting fashion suit. And it was limited by time (actually, Mark was too immersed in the ocean of knowledge and forgot to pay attention to the time.) Mark failed to achieve the magical tuxedo in the movie, which gave the wearer multiple abilities to fly into the sky and escape, so he could only turn the original The Kung Fu master chip that was to be installed in Dabai was installed first.

However, Mark believed that with this suit, Tony would be able to escape when he was attacked in Afghanistan, at least without having to put a big lump on his chest.

"You are too worried. There are so many military soldiers protecting me, how could I be in danger? This trip is very safe, don't worry." Although he said so, Tony still took Mark Made protective clothing, "But since it's your wish, I'll put it on. After all, it looks pretty good."

Even though he was moved in his heart, it was impossible for the arrogant Tony to express it directly. He hasn't learned how to express it yet.

But deep down in his heart, Tony secretly made a decision. After this trip, he would repair the relationship between father and son and make up for his past negligence.

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New book "Please give me flowers", "Please give me a collection", "Please give me monthly tickets".

Chapter 6

Baghlan Air Base, Afghanistan.

"Hello, General."

"Hello, Mr. Stark." The general held Tony's outstretched hand and said, "I'm looking forward to your weapons display today."

"Thanks."

In a deserted blasting site, Tony was wearing a silver-gray slim-fitting suit that Mark had customized for him, and a pair of brown gold-framed sunglasses. He was giving a speech before the weapons display in a serious manner.

"Which is better, to be feared or to be respected? I guess both are too much?

Therefore, I humbly present the flagship product of the Stark Industries Freedom Series, a missile system incorporating our patented Impact Technology.

It is often said that the best weapon is the one that does not need to be used, and I respectfully disagree. I prefer weapons that you only have to use once. That's what my father did, that's what my country did, and it's been successful so far.

Find an excuse and fire this thing, I personally guarantee that the bad guy will never try to climb out of the hole again. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Tony waved his hand to the fort to signal for missile launch.

Whoosh——

As a missile quickly took off and headed towards the preset target on the shooting range behind Tony, as it approached the target, the entire missile suddenly began to disintegrate and split into dozens of smaller missiles.

"FYI, this is our Jericho missile!"

What appeared together with Tony's words of pretending to be thirteen were the violent aftermath of the devastating blow to a target more than ten kilometers away. The strong airflow even blew off the hats of the soldiers on site.

The display effect was excellent. It can be said that the purpose of this trip has been successfully achieved. Tony came to a huge metal box and took out the cups and champagne that had been prepared. "For every transaction that exceeds 500 million US dollars, I will give you one of these as a tribute to peace." Tony raised his glass and drank it in one gulp. .

At this time, Tony, who was in high spirits, still didn't know that a conspiracy against him was already brewing secretly. After the business was concluded, the excited Tony did not board the protective vehicle specially prepared for him, but boarded an ordinary military vehicle. For him, this was a bit of fun on his boring way home.

And his good friend Colonel Rhodes did not persuade him too much and allowed Tony to have his little temper. "I'll follow behind to protect you. See you at the base."

"Okay, see you at the base. Brave soldiers, let's set off towards our destination!"

In the car, feeling the roar of the engine of the military vehicle galloping on the sand, and the rugged road testing the limits of the tires and shock absorbers, Tony felt excited and passionate.

"Hey young man, do you have a girlfriend?" Tony suddenly asked a well-armed and pretty-looking soldier next to him.

"Not yet, sir!" The young man was obviously not a veteran who had been in the army for many years. He straightened his back and spoke in a loud voice when he answered.

"Okay, relax guys. I'm just chatting with you, and I'm not your commander. After all, the long journey is too boring. We have to find some fun for ourselves." As he spoke, Tony buttoned up his suit jacket After untying it, he reached out and took off the tie around his neck, "It's really hot in the desert!"

"Mr. Nastak..." A soldier dared to test: "I heard that you slept with the 12-month cover girl of last year's Maxim men's magazine. Is this true?"

This veteran was obviously much more experienced than the young man just now, and he started talking about a topic that everyone was very interested in.

"This is..."

BOOM!

Before the soldiers could wait for the answer they were expecting, a cannonball fell in the middle of the convoy, interrupting what Tony was about to say.

The car was overturned by the air wave, and each of the soldiers in the car suffered varying degrees of injuries and fainted. Only Tony, who was protected in the middle, was lucky enough to escape.

After struggling to get out of the lathe and looking at the scene in front of him, Tony quickly took out his cell phone to call for help. But before he could get through, a missile landed next to him.

boom! The explosion struck again, blowing Tony's entire body away. Protected by the graphene protective suit, his torso was not damaged by the explosion. However, because he had unbuttoned the suit in the car before, the suit failed to protect his heart from the blast of air. Tony's chest was still hit by shrapnel, and his life was in danger. Before he was about to lose consciousness, he saw the [Stark] logo clearly printed on the remaining casing of the missile that attacked him.

"..." When Tony woke up again, his environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The surrounding environment looked like a dark and dry cave, and he was lying on an iron folding bed. Turning his head, he saw a strange man he had never seen before, using the faint light to repair his beard.

Feeling something strange in his chest, Tony raised his head with difficulty, looked at his chest, and then discovered a strange device. Two wires extend from it and are connected to the battery next to the bed. Without any thought, Tony reached out to dismantle this strange device.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this." At this time, the strange man stopped Tony's movement.

"What on earth did you do to me?" After trying to calm down the panic in his heart, Tony calmly asked his question to the strange man.

"What did I do? I saved your life. I tried my best to take out some shrapnel, but because the shrapnel is too small and the conditions here are limited, there are still some remaining, and they may follow at any time. Or the blood flows to your heart." Seeing the doubt on Tony's face, he picked up a glass vial from the table nearby and showed it to Tony, "Do you want to see it? I have a souvenir here, take a look. "

Taking the small bottle, Tony saw the tiny shrapnel inside through the faint light.

The strange man on the side continued his speech: "I have seen many people with this kind of injury in our village. We call them [living dead] because the shrapnel will enter the vital organs after a week."

"What about this? What is this?" Tony put down the bottle containing the shrapnel and tapped the iron knot on his chest.

"That's an electromagnet, powered by a car battery. It prevents shrapnel from entering your heart."

Now Tony was starting to regret not buttoning the damn buttons on his suit properly.

"Did you see that suit on me?"

"Now, it's on the table over there, but don't expect to find anything. The fact that it's left here proves that everything on it has been plundered."