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Chapter 953 Villains!

What else is this idiot thinking?

Ivan Vanko glances at Justin Hammer.

never mind.

What the hell does this idiot do!

He turned his eyes again.

in his heart.

Only Tony Stark can be his opponent.

Not right either.

Now we should also add 'Eddie Morse'.

Justin Hammer?

Just an incompletely evolved idiot!

You didn't even understand his question, what else would you be if you weren't an idiot?

"No, there is nothing wrong with this steel armor. What I mean is that there is something wrong with its design! It is not in its best condition!"

"There's something wrong with the design? It's not at its best? What does that mean?"

Justin Hammer asked.

"It means, I can make it better!"

Ivan Vanko decided not to beat around the bush and said it directly.

"better?"

Justin Hammer's eyes widened and he said quickly.

"How can you make it better?"

Ivan Vanke's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

"Remove its internal cockpit! Change it to fully intelligent control!"

"Remove the inner cockpit?"

Justin Hammer frowned.

"But in this case, it is no longer the Iron Man suit!"

Is this the focus of your attention?

What a fool!

Ivan Vanke sneered in his heart.

really.

It’s not unreasonable for this guy to be suppressed by Tony Stark. With such an IQ, how could he win over Tony Stark?

If it were anyone else, with such strong support from the military, they would have surpassed the Stark Group long ago!

Although he despised Justin Hammer's IQ, in order to complete his blueprint, Ivan Vanke still explained.

"It doesn't matter whether the Iron Man armor is there or not. What matters is whether the Iron Man armor itself is strong or not! The existence of the cockpit completely limits the strength of the Iron Man armor!"

"For such a big steel armor, the cockpit takes up 80 to 90 percent of it! If we remove the cockpit, how much space will we gain?"

"How many weapons and ammunition can we load in the extra space?"

"For steel armor, the most critical point to measure its strength is the weapons and ammunition it carries!"

"If the steel armor we develop can have weapons and ammunition far superior to the Iron Man armor, will we be stronger than it?"

"Well, that seems to be the case."

Justin Hammer nodded.

As an arms dealer, he certainly knows how terrifying the deterrent effect of sufficient ammunition is!

Even the purpose of Hammer Group is mass production!

Quality doesn't matter.

What matters is quantity!

As long as the number increases, if I attack them in large numbers, won't they be stronger than yours?

Thinking of this, Justin Hammer's heart moved.

If I build such a steel armor, wouldn't it prove that I am more powerful than Tony Stark?

He gradually became excited.

"Okay! That's a good idea!"

But Justin Hammer quickly came to his senses and said hesitantly.

"But I have to think about it again. Just wait for me for a while and I will give you an answer as soon as possible!"

This steel armor is not what he wants to use.

Although he is very satisfied with Ivan Vanke's design, he still has to see what the boss behind the scenes thinks, right?

Justin Hammer is quite confident about this.

The military wants to create a steel legion. Now that he has created a stronger steel legion, how can the other party disagree?

"You're great!"

Justin Hammer smiled at Ivan Vanko with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, as long as you make the steel armor and promise you what you want, I will definitely help you do it!"

Ivan Vanke lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth, half-smiling, and didn't say much.

According to their agreement, he helped Justin Hammer build the steel armor, and the other party helped him get back everything he deserved.

That is to help him regain ownership of the Stark Group.

Not to mention the question of whether Justin Hammer can possibly do it, but if it can be done, will he do it?

Wouldn't it be better to have the Stark Group in our own hands?

From the very beginning, Ivan Vanko knew that Justin Hammer’s promise was pure fart!

It's just a blank check to make him work for him.

but.

For whom do you sacrifice your life?

Until the end, who can say for sure?

Ivan Vanke looked at the Iron Patriot armor in front of him with cold eyes.

"Tony Stark, now that we are on the same starting line, I want to see who is stronger, you or me!"

Justin Hammer on the side didn't notice anything unusual about Ivan Vanko. He was currently thinking about how to build his 'own' Iron Legion.

"Wait! Tony Stark, by then, I will be on top of the world! Let everyone know that I, Justin Hammer, am better than you, Tony Stark!"

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Some dark underground laboratory.

With a plume of black smoke rising into the sky.

A bottle of reagent failed again.

"Failure! Failure! Why another failure!"

He scratched his hair hard.

The originally thick black hair has now begun to become thinner.

According to the current rules, it won't be long before he may be able to find a way to become bald and strong at the same time.

His eyes were bloodshot and his complexion was getting worse and worse.

"My direction is correct! Why can't I succeed? I have 'succeeded' once before!"

Although that 'success' ended up creating a monster and causing huge losses.

The great changes in the Osborne Group, and even Norman Osborne being forced into the palace, had a lot to do with that incident.

Before that, he had always regarded that incident as a failure.

His original intention in developing this potion was to help more people, not to turn people into monsters!

But this time, for some unknown reason, he subconsciously regarded that event as a 'successful' event.

Becoming a monster is no longer the standard of 'failure' in his mind.

As long as it can achieve its intended function, then it is ‘successful’!

He vented again and released a lot of the suppressed emotions he had accumulated.

He was originally a mentally healthy person with a very good personality.

But in this dark laboratory, it is really easier for people to have dark and negative emotions.

Coupled with the failure of continuity, it cast a huge psychological shadow on him.

Now, he has gradually moved towards a completely unknown direction.

"I will definitely succeed! I will definitely succeed!"

He kept murmuring, and his voice echoed in the laboratory, and seemed to pass through the laboratory to an even more distant and unknown place.


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