Chapter 6 I am thinking very scientifically
Director Nick shook his head regretfully, why was it not Bruce Wayne who received the mysterious reward?
In this way, I can use some unconventional means to get him to reveal the information obediently.
"That's all I know, and I've told you all, can you leave now?" Tony held the table with both hands, staring at the bald director.
"Have a good rest, and if anything happens, contact me at any time."
"Fuck!"
Tony gave him a middle finger and pushed the door open.
Only Bruce and the bald director were left in the room. After the two stared at each other for a long time, the director took out a document from the drawer and said, "According to... regulations, Mr. Wayne, we need to temporarily restrict your freedom.
I hope you can understand, and you don’t have to worry, we have arranged an assistant to help you adapt to your new life."
The door opened, and a wavy girl stepped forward in an elegant catwalk. With a smile on her face, she extended her hand to Bruce: "Natasha, this is our first meeting. I hope we can get along happily in the future. You have a very good figure.
It left a deep impression on us all.”
The corners of Bruce's mouth twitched twice, he stood up and shook hands with her, then turned to look at the bald director, "I will cooperate with you, but you must also provide me with some help - I mean substantial help."
Director Nick thought for a while and nodded: "We will do our best."
On the other side, Tony and Pepper returned to his mansion.
After the two of them warmed up for a while, Tony came to the basement. He originally planned to have a glass of wine and rest, but when he looked at the badly damaged steel armor that had not yet been repaired, his hands suddenly became itchy.
"I'm thinking that I should add something to the mecha!"
He entered a strange state, and one messy inspiration after another flashed through his mind. With the blessing of these inspirations, Tony began to transform the steel mecha.
He picked up a hammer and hit the mecha so hard that Jarvis couldn't stand it anymore: "Sir, what you are doing is not scientific!"
"I think it's quite scientific!"
The hammer clanked wildly, and all kinds of useful and useless parts were stuffed into the steel armor.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing, which is made up of all kinds of messy parts, would be too ugly even for use as a figurine decoration, let alone combat, but now it can still function normally!
Tony continued to concentrate on his work, and did not notice at all that in this state, his tone and tone of speech had changed.
Soon, the night passed.
Tony was still full of energy and continued to hammer on an ugly and huge robot.
"it is finally over!"
He jumped off the robot and looked up at the work he had worked hard on all night. He smiled from the beginning, then slowly solidified his smile, and finally frowned.
"Gift Crab! Jarvis, don't tell me, was it really me who made this stupid big guy?"
"Sir, yes! I have already advised you, but you insist on your point of view."
Tony was a little dumbfounded, staring at the big guy in front of him in disbelief.
This thing that is so ugly, has no aesthetics, and can be called a big piece of rubbish is actually made by yourself with so much hard work?
The robot is nearly three meters tall. It has a very bloated appearance with a big belly. The head is the cockpit. The base has four tracks and five pairs of road wheels!
The body was covered with messy steel sheets and various spikes. It looked very scary, but it was also surprisingly ugly. What made Tony even more annoyed was that this thing was completely pieced together with a bunch of parts.
It has no technological content, no, to be precise, it’s just a big piece of garbage!
"This thing can't really move, can it?" Tony originally wanted Jarvis to recover it, but when he saw the various indicator lights flashing on the cockpit, he suddenly changed his mind.
I plan to try driving it myself, after all, it is the work of myself who stayed up late to work on it.
Carefully avoiding the sharp blades and spikes on the robot, he climbed into the cockpit. The cockpit was also very simple. There was no holographic projection screen, no connection to the Jarvis artificial intelligence, and no even buttons!
There are only two long poles, one on the left and one on the right. Do I really need an excavator?
Tony laughed because he was angry at himself. He patted the long pole, and there was a sudden noise under him. Good guy, I am driving a tractor!
Thick black smoke continued to emerge from the gaps in the robot, and a series of electric lights flashed, making people very suspicious that the next moment this big piece of garbage would explode on the spot.
boom!
The robot didn't explode, it just waved its mechanical arm and then penetrated the alloy wall directly!
"It can actually move!" Tony's eyes widened. He was about to jump out of the plane just now, but he didn't expect that this big piece of garbage not only moved, but also displayed a fierce fighting power!
The operation is very simple, and he mastered the control method very skillfully as soon as he got started. After all, he made it himself.
Tony quickly became skillful in driving this big robot to rampage in the basement.
"Jarvis, give me some test subjects!"
"Guns and guns ready!"
"Yes, sir, but please note that the mecha you are driving does not have auxiliary functions!"
Different long guns and cannons appeared on the ceiling of the basement and in every corner, crackling and firing directly at the garbage robot!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Intensive firepower was released, but not a single bullet hit the garbage robot, because a green protective barrier was raised on the outside of the robot, blocking all the firepower.
Tony was full of surprise: "What is this? It's not scientific at all!"
He had no idea that such a tattered garbage robot could contain such weird and magical power.
Just monotonous gun firepower is no longer enough to test the true combat effectiveness of robots.
Tony thought for a while and said, "Jarvis, you control the mark3 mecha and come and spar with me!"
There are more than one set of steel mechas in the basement as backup equipment. Although each set is extremely expensive to build, for Tony, it is the same as eating one bun or two buns for breakfast. It is not a big deal at all.
"Sir, do you really want to do this? I'm very worried about you!" Jarvis reminded: "The robot you are driving now cannot be the opponent of the mark3 mecha!"
As an artificial intelligence, it analyzes problems entirely from a scientific and reasonable perspective, and cannot understand the magic of this big piece of garbage created by Tony.
"Hahaha, don't worry!" Tony was having a great time.
Chapter completed!