1178 Stark, who wants to steal technology (8,000 completed per day)
After hearing that Sunday said that Jarvis actually asked for help from him, William smiled and asked Sunday, "Isn't that talkative really suffocated to death by the lake water?"
"Sir, according to the data provided by Jarvis, after cutting off most of the power of the suit, Mr. Stark can stay underwater for up to three minutes.
And if the armor is restarted, he may be injured or even electrocuted to death due to leakage of electricity."
William, who has personally built the Mark 3, certainly knows that although the Mark 3 is waterproof, the original version did not consider the problems of damage to the armor, water ingress and leakage at the beginning of the design.
This problem will only be solved when Stark designs a suit that can circulate water internally, that is, directly within the suit.
William chuckled, then frowned when he suddenly thought of something, "Mark 3 cannot be worn intelligently. If you want to take it off, you can only use a special robotic arm?"
"Yes, sir".
"Can the space capsule in the spaceship help that cannon take off the Mark 3 and replace it with the Mark 7?"
"Sorry, sir, we haven't encountered this problem before, and when you designed the space delivery warehouse, you already started with the Mark 6 armor."
"But if you don't want to deal with Mr. Obadie personally, you can send combat robots or engineering robots to disassemble it, and then let Mr. Stark wear the Mark 7."
Wanting to kill Obadiah was just an idea for William, but killing Obadiah in front of all Americans was a troublesome thing.
Afterwards, the Americans might think that he was trying to silence him.
Although they were really trying to silence him, Stark was doing it for him, so he achieved his goal and all the trouble was put on him.
Otherwise, why save Stark?
As soon as a thought passed by, a 1.8-meter engineering robot specially repaired entered the spacecraft from the base of Yellowstone Park and was delivered to Los Angeles by the delivery warehouse.
Obaday, who was waiting in the air, looked at the lake water that had become turbid due to the fall of Mark 3. After waiting for two minutes and hearing the sound of sirens,
After thinking for a few seconds, he flew back to Stark Industrial Park.
He plans to destroy all the equipment in the park that makes Iron King, and then face the ensuing troubles, and even arrest and prosecution.
But as soon as he left, the drop bin that was staying in the air immediately flew down.
Under the watchful eyes of some citizens and the police who rushed over, the car was suspended on the lake, opened the hatch, and released the unmanned Mark 7 to jump into the lake.
Within ten seconds, Mark 7 flew out of the lake holding the powerless Mark 3 and landed in the open space beside the lake.
Immediately afterwards, another delivery warehouse lowered and released a specialized engineering robot.
There is no need to scan, Sunday’s database has all the information about Mark 3, and the engineering robot’s arms stretch out various tools.
He began to dismantle the Mark 3 in front of dozens of ordinary people around him and a few policemen who arrived first.
When they saw Stark's face taken off, everyone around him exclaimed, "God, it's not William Devonshire, it's Tony Stark."
After these Americans exclaimed, they shouted excitedly, "God, so we in the United States also have a super armor?"
As soon as this sound came out, these Americans who were frightened by four huge explosions in the sky and saw Stark crashing,
He immediately got excited and shouted, "Stark, you are doing great."
"The English have it, and now we have it too."
"I have long been unhappy with Dwisheer, and now we also have Tony Stark."
This made Stark, who was startled by the engineering robot, start to shudder a little.
After escaping from Mark 3, he was about to respond a few words when he heard William's voice coming from Mark 7 who was waiting aside.
"Tony, I will lend you this armor first. The only requirement is that the Mark armor cannot be leaked from me or you. Do you agree?"
As soon as these words came out, Stark and the people around him fell into deathly silence.
"Hurry up, the media and reporters have 56 seconds to arrive. If you don't make a decision, I can only use my own method to get it done."
Stark's brows immediately frowned, "How do you want to do it?"
"Obadei plans to sell Iron Overlord on a large scale to the American military. Once this happens, I can only provide England with armor with the same functions.
Even the anti-Transformers suit is not impossible to open to England.
If this is the case, the world will soon fall into a new round of arms race.
And what worries me most is that the internal confidentiality mechanisms in the United States and England are not as high as we thought.
You just have to think about how much damage those scumbags who get the Ark reactor technology will cause in just a few years.
You should be able to understand my helpless behavior of taking any measures to prevent this from happening.
The most important thing is that the culprit of all this is you."
"Hell," Stark immediately retorted, "what does it have to do with me what Obadiah does?"
"Because of your stupidity, you leaked the small Ark reactor." Before Stark could refute, William continued, "I'm sorry, after I found out about this, it was too late to save the man named Ethan. He was killed by Obadiah's men.
Silenced."
"Eh, Ethan? This is impossible," Stark, whose eyes quickly turned red, clenched his fists and growled, "Where is Obaday?"
"Stark Industrial Park", as soon as William finished speaking, the back of Mark 7 automatically popped open, "This armor is built according to my height. It may be a bit big for you, but it should not affect its use.
Also, a ten-meter-high anti-Transformers armor drop pod is providing support above you. If necessary, you can give orders to Sunday.
Finally, when this is over, we should talk about the fact that the dangers facing our planet are never limited to our own interior.
Now that you are ready to be a superhero, some responsibilities are not just mine and the other warriors who silently protect this home."
Stark, who was full of anger, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, but before he could get any further doubts, the sound of a helicopter came,
When I looked up, I saw a helicopter flying in the distance, and the sound of Sunday could be heard from Mark 7.
"Mr. Stark, this live broadcast helicopter has ten seconds to shoot you. I suggest you solve the leak of the small Ark reactor first."
Being kidnapped and almost drowning this time, Stark, who loves to show off, still has a change of heart, and he is not ready to be directly exposed to the whole world.
He quickly raised his hand and walked into Mark 7, "Jarvis, point out the location of Obadie, let's go catch him."
"Sorry, Mr. Stark, if you need to switch to Jarvis to serve you, you have to give me permission to communicate with Jarvis."
When Stark heard this, he refused without thinking.
What kind of communication is that you unilaterally and completely entered Jarvis's database, right?
"Star, Sunday, auxiliary flight, let's go find Obadiah".
"Understood, Mr. Stark."
Mark 7's hands and feet instantly sprayed out blue energy, pushing him into the sky and flying towards Stark Industrial Park.
And those Americans by the lake who were clamoring just now that Stark can rival William, look at me and I look at you.
They all saw disappointment in each other's eyes, and a sense of helplessness once again shrouded in William's light,
What is the pride of the United States? If it is true, does it still need William to provide armor and help?
And looking at the engineering robot that can change its arms freely, collecting parts of the Mark 3, these Americans feel that William is definitely more reliable than a careless guy like Stark.
As for preventing the robots from taking down the Mark 3, I just want to think about what William said just now that he would use any method to prevent the Mark armor and super energy from flowing out.
Ordinary people don't have the courage, but a few policemen held the small pistols in their holsters and immediately thought it was better not to hold them.
To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
As for what William said, the crisis of the earth is never just internal. These Americans quickly thought of aliens.
But aliens are too far away from them, and the only ones who have real experience with them are probably New Yorkers, who are known as the center of the universe's disasters.
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During the flight, Stark kept it very secret from Jarvis, but small thoughts emerged in his mind, and he started asking questions about Sunday and Mark 7.
Hearing that the Mark 7 could not only be worn on the ground, but could also find the driver during flight and be worn in the air, Stark immediately remembered this and planned to buy the same style when he went back.
Not only that, he continued to ask shamelessly, "Where is the weapon system?"
"There are twenty-four micro-tracking armor-piercing missiles on the shoulders, a laser cutter capable of firing three laser beams on the back of the hand, and a small anti-tank missile on each elbow of both arms.
The arc pulse cannon in the palm of my hand and the cluster cannon in the chest are the same as the armor you designed."
"What about the energy system, the same is true,".
Before he could finish asking, Mark 7 had already arrived at Stark Industrial Park.
Looking at the industrial park where explosions occurred from time to time, Stark, who had not yet experienced the pain of palladium poisoning, did not care about energy issues.
Surprised, he asked, "What is Obadiah doing?"
Sunday paused for a few seconds before replying, "Judging from Obadiah's behavior, he is blowing up any equipment related to Iron Overlord."
Stark only needed to think about it to understand what Obaday was planning.
With a roll of his eyes, Obadiah took action himself, which saved him from spending more energy to erase the traces of the Iron Overlord later.
And it’s a good opportunity to ask Sunday some more questions to get more data and design ideas from William’s hands.
What's more, there is an anti-Transformers armor ten meters high in the sky, which is more powerful at first glance and must have more fierce firepower. Stark's mind is occupied by curiosity.
"On Sunday, I think it's best to lower the anti-Transformers armor directly, lest the Mark 7's function is not enough to deal with Obaday."
"Sorry, Mr. Stark, from the data I got, Iron Overlord's construction materials cannot prevent Mark 7's laser cutting.
If you don't care about the damage caused by the explosion to Stark Industrial Park, the anti-tank missile on the elbow can easily blow up the Iron Overlord."
Nm, Stark rolled his eyes and muttered in his mind whether he should be so direct or so fierce.
But he was not so easily given up, and continued to peek at the technology in William's hands, "You also heard what that guy William said,
Obadiah is planning to sell those iron bullies to the US military on a large scale. I'm worried that there will be more iron bullies in the industrial park.
Once they break out, they will not only cause harm to a large number of civilians, but also have a high probability of allowing Obadiah to escape."
"Sorry, Mr. Stark, your worries are not valid. The miniature tracking missiles on the Mark 7's shoulders are armor-piercing models.
Not only can it lock on to twenty-four targets at the same time, but the fire support warehouse can provide you with new missile boxes at any time if necessary."
Fk, Stark cursed secretly in his mind, then remembered the idea of the fire support warehouse, and then said a little rogue,
"I think you should lower the anti-Transformers armor first to avoid having to wait for more than ten seconds if there is a problem."
"Sorry, Mr. Stark, the anti-war armor delivery warehouse is two kilometers above you at this time. The delivery time only takes three seconds for support."
Just when Stark felt helpless, Sunday suddenly said, "If you insist, I can indeed put down the reverse armor.
But this may cause dissatisfaction among some people in the United States, and if it causes unnecessary trouble to Mr. Devonshire, you will need to solve it."
"Trouble?" Stark chuckled, suddenly feeling that if he dragged this guy William into the water, the responsibility he would bear would be much smaller.
He immediately said, "Don't worry, I already have a lot of troubles and I don't care about helping William solve this problem."
Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Call Lieutenant Colonel James Roddy for me. With authorization from the US Air Force, there will definitely be no trouble afterwards."
"Wait a moment, the phone is being connected."
At this time, five Iron Overlords took off one after another and exploded in the air. Roddy, who rushed to the command center, looked at the unknown number on the screen of his mobile phone in confusion.
Press the connect button and hear Stark say, "Hey, Roddy, this is Tony Stark,
I need you to give me authorization to pilot William Devonshire's anti-mutant suit and solve the trouble in Stark Industrial Park."
When Roddy heard this, he got angry and cursed, "fk, are you really the cause of the trouble in Los Angeles?"
"There's no time to explain. You give me authorization first, and I'll discuss the process with you personally afterwards. Besides, man, this is a Rebellion Armor."
Rody was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
If Stark, a super genius, comes into contact with William's armor, he might be able to see something and copy it.
As soon as this idea came up, Rody said without hesitation, "Understood, the authorization can be passed, as long as you don't demolish the buildings outside Stark Industrial Park, and there are no more casualties.
I will definitely not cause trouble for you afterwards."
Thinking of the Mark 7 mentioned on Sunday, which only required one missile to kill the Iron Overlord, Stark never thought about Obadei being able to escape from the industrial park.
He smiled and said, "No problem, I guarantee that the fighting will only happen in the industrial park."
"Sunday, did you hear me? Hurry up and lower your anti-transformation armor."
"Understood, drop the warehouse to open it. The anti-change armor is expected to arrive in three seconds."
As soon as he finished speaking on Sunday, Stark looked up at the sky and saw a shadow that rapidly grew from small to large before appearing in his eyes.
Finally it floated in front of myself.
fk, looking burly and cold, the armor gives off a sense of oppression just by looking at it.
Stark instantly felt that he had to build this thing himself.
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