Meiman God Cultivation System

"Your physical condition is not good! Frequent use of the Ark reactor accelerates the consumption of palladium. Excessive consumption of palladium will directly affect your health and lead to heavy metal poisoning." Roger looked "worried"

Looking at Stark, I was thinking about how to alleviate the poisoning problem in Stark's body.

In the movie, Stark's poisoning was only clearly revealed in the second film, but by the time MK2 was completed, Stark was already consciously drinking chlorophyll to slow down the palladium poisoning.

This shows that after completing the construction of MK2, Stark knew that his physical condition was deteriorating, so he became more adventurous and was always ready to sacrifice himself.

Stark didn't care, and raised the green juice in the glass with a shrug, as if to say, I have this.

Roger looked like he had known this for a long time and continued to say seriously: "Chlorophyll is only a temporary solution. It can only neutralize a certain degree of palladium poisoning. As you use the reactor frequently, chlorophyll cannot save you for a lifetime.

of."

"We have to think of a better solution, otherwise you may not survive more than a year."

Roger's alarmism didn't seem to work, and Stark just smiled after hearing this and did not refute.

"One year is enough time to do a lot of things..." Stark whispered, not letting Roger hear.

Seeing Stark in front of him in such a low mood, Roger had even wanted to brainwash him with his telepathy when he was flying like crazy before the MK2 test flight.

But once he is brainwashed, Stark will deviate from his established mental journey, and it is completely unpredictable what he will become.

Roger also sighed, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Suddenly there was the sound of chewing in the quiet garage. The two of them turned around at the same time and saw the iron-eating beast Nini who was still eating. She tilted her head and clutched the steel alloy bar in her hand tightly with her claws.

, burped!

Nini's funny look relieved the heavy atmosphere a bit, and Roger hugged Stark's shoulders. "Super geniuses and super genius assistants shouldn't be so pessimistic! We will find a way. Otherwise! Except for the world's richest man, Si

Tucker, who has so much money to support this little guy?"

Looking at Roger winking at him, Stark also smiled, and this flattery touched his heart.

who is he?

He is the richest man in the world! The most genius inventor! Tony Stark!

Nothing will trouble him!

Suddenly! Stark looked horrified! "Hey! No! That's MK2, you can't eat it!"

Stark hurriedly hugged Nini's round waist and pulled it back hard to stop it from crawling towards MK2.

"Roger! Help me! I can't pull it! Hurry! MK2 is about to be eaten!"

Roger raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the camera, and calmly took a photo.

Finally, an elf ball flew through the air and hit Nini on the head.

Bang! Nini was taken into the elf ball.

Stark grabbed the elf ball and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also very curious about the thing in front of him. "I really want to understand how this ball was made, and how it could hold such a big panda."

How about stuffing it in?"

Roger spread his hands and said that he couldn't help. Only the devil knows the craftsmanship of this Poké Ball! He also had a car modified with Pym technology in his hand.

...

"OK! Let's have a summary meeting! There must have been many problems in the experiment just now, and they need to be solved one by one." Roger clapped his hands, pulled Stark up from the ground, took the elf ball and threw it into the warehouse.

inside.

"After Jarvis's recording and playback, MK2 will freeze due to low temperature when it is more than 10,000 meters high, causing the intelligent system to temporarily go offline." Roger pointed at the virtual projection, pretending to be very professional.

"SO! The internal temperature control system of your armor is not good enough. It cannot guarantee your actions in a high-altitude environment. Moreover, freezing of your armor will cause water seepage between parts, which is not conducive to maintenance and combat.

A’s movements are performed..."

"I need to change the armor shell material, maybe redesign the various joint logics of pressure resistance and earthquake resistance, and maybe improve the exhaust system..." Stark pursed his lips and thought for a while.

, and immediately thought of a solution.

"Gold-titanium alloy! Jarvis, contact Cisco to purchase a batch of gold-titanium alloy for military satellites as the material for the outer metal shell of the armor."

Seeing Stark calmly arranging the maintenance of the armor, Roger was very satisfied, presumably the birth of MK3 is not far away.

"Such a handsome armor, why shouldn't it be matched with a more handsome color? Isn't it too tacky to just use gold?" Roger leaned on a gold-red classic car and patted the body. "What do you think of this color?

How about it?"

Immediately! Stark's eyes were attracted to the classic car. After Jarvis exaggerated it, he was even more satisfied.

"Yes! We need to be low-key! This color scheme is very good!" After confirming Roger's recommendation, Stark's attention was attracted to the TV again.

When he heard the host's self-righteous remarks, he felt disdainful. After escaping from Afghanistan, he had been living in the garage for almost two months, and he had hardly been out in the past two months.

As a party held by the Stark Group, he, Tony Stark, had to attend it solemnly.

"Roger! Let's go! Go to the party with me to have fun. I haven't appeared in people's eyes for a long time. I feel like they have almost forgotten me." Stark was gearing up. The successful test flight of MK2 made him a little elated. He had been affected by it before.

The wounds seemed to be less painful.

Roger smiled, and suddenly remembered the next plot. This unfortunate guy went to the party to feel bad. He only wanted to get a bad look, and Stark's driving skills... "No!

I don’t want to ride in the car you drive! Don’t even think about it..."

A few minutes later, Roger sat in the passenger seat, grabbed the handle on the edge of the window, and closed his mouth tightly. Stark's wanton and arrogant laughter could be heard in his ears, and he wanted to give him two big mouths.

Roger felt that he needed to learn some self-cultivation as an actor. Although he was not afraid of the consequences of car crashes and fatalities, he wondered if motion sickness was a bug engraved in his genes.

Anyway, he felt a little uncomfortable. The whole car kept shaking, causing his stomach to shake. Coupled with the strange smell in the car, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

However, his extremely strong body completely ignored these problems, which caused Roger's body and spirit to be at a very contradictory point.

It was obvious that I was feeling extremely uncomfortable, but my body was fine. I couldn't vomit even if I wanted to, and I felt dizzy and stopped for a second.

The engine roared wildly, and at Stark's speed, it only took them half an hour to arrive at the party.

Stark walked straight towards the spotlight, crossed the red carpet, and entered the venue.

The attendant at the door was about to drive away Stark's car when he suddenly noticed that there was someone else in the co-pilot.

"Are you okay, sir? Do you want me to take you to the doctor?"

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PS: Thank you [I want to change my name] for the monthly ticket, awesome guy!

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