In fact, what William wants to build most is the Second Generation Sentinel. The cracking of the shape-shifting gene makes the Second Generation Sentinel robot not only able to change into anyone's appearance at will.
At the same time, there is no metal in their bodies. As long as they imitate the bones, they can safely pass any security check without being suspected.
They also have advanced intelligence, super resistance, flying ability, great strength, fast speed, and their bodies can be transformed into any weapon at will. They are definitely the best bodyguards and assassins.
The only problem is that when William thought about the completely cracked Mystique's genetic map in his mind, he was dumbfounded. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't understand the meaning of the genetic things at all, which made William's heart cold.
At this time, William realized that he was not a genius at all, he was just a cheater.
Well, if I can't understand it, I can only learn slowly.
Without shape-shifting ability, the Sentinel without superpowers is incomparable to the Iron Man Armor.
So William can only give up the Second Generation Sentinel with better concealment and settle for the next best thing.
With the help of Sunday, even if the parts are copied and assembled one by one, they will always be successful.
First, he made the Mark 2, and after success, he had some experience and rebuilt the portable Mark 5. One by one, William doesn't believe that he can't make the nano-type Mark 50.
As for the mechanical beauty, William doesn't care, the battle suit is only for the safety of himself and his mother.
While building the Mark Battle Suit, he learned the Sentinel technology. After mastering it, he can even use the Sentinel's self-repair technology and superpowers in the Iron Man Armor.
However, there is a problem waiting for William in reality. With the current server hardware level of the year 2000, he has to spend a lot of money to build a server to run the battle suit.
Maybe even if he spends all his cash, it won't be enough. William can't help but be irritable when he thinks of this.
Hell, the result is this. It seems that it is not so easy to use the Mark Battle Suit in a short time. This conclusion made William so annoyed that he kicked the body of the car.
With a "bang", the Aston Martin DB7, which he bought less than a month ago, was kicked with a hole near the accelerator.
Fortunately, the brakes and steering wheel were not broken. William quickly stopped the car by the side of the road and turned off the engine. He sat in the driver's seat for a few minutes to calm down his irritable heart.
Reality hit William hard, making him feel very helpless. He finally understood what Old Man Tony had said in the movie. The world's technology couldn't keep up with his thoughts and feelings of sorrow and helplessness.
Since it was impossible to create the Mark battle suit and the second generation Sentinels in a short amount of time, William could only consult someone he could trust. "Sunday, call Winston for me."
Ten seconds later, Winston's hearty laughter came through the Bluetooth earpiece. "Hello, William. How do you have time to call me?"
"Good morning, uncle. You should be in the morning, right? I saw a few Patek Philippe watches when I was shopping. They looked good, so I wanted to ask if you liked the metal or leather bands," William lied shamelessly. He thought to himself that he would go to Patek Philippe later to buy a limited edition watch and send it over so that he would not be laughed at next time.
"Thank you. Alright, kid, I know you're just brushing me off. What's the matter? I know you're calling me because you need something." Although Winston sounded like he was blaming him, William could tell that Winston's tone was very kind. He was probably in a good mood because William had called him.
"No, I was thinking of giving you a watch, and I also wanted to ask you something. Uncle, do you have someone you can trust to be my mother's bodyguard?"
"Yes," Winston's gentle tone immediately turned cold. "Something happened?"
William quickly denied. "No, no, don't worry, uncle. Mom and I are fine. It's just that I might have a lot of business moves in the next few days, and the amount involved will be very large. So I want to find a bodyguard in advance so that I won't be flustered if there's a problem."
"It's good that you're fine," Winston's tone became gentle again. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I do have a suitable person, but I don't know if you have any other opinions about people of color."
"God, uncle, have you stayed in the hotel for too long? Both of us are not fair-skinned. Do you think I care about the color of my skin? "William asked in annoyance.
"Haha, don't be angry, child. Recently, I heard a rumor that the people of the Celestial Empire despise all foreigners who are not their own country and descendants. The reason why no one pays attention to it is because they hide it very well and don't show it. You are half Chinese, so I asked you first."
William thought to himself, 'There's such a thing?' He shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I don't care about that. I only care about my family and useful people."
"That's good. The person I'll introduce to you is called Robert McCall. He's a retired member of the Black Commandos who pretended to be dead. He's now living in Boston and working as a porter for a large hardware supermarket.
His experience and skills are top-notch. With McCall and a few assistants, protecting Lena will definitely not be a problem. "
William had some impression of the Black Commandos. They seemed to be specialized in protecting important people, and at the same time, fighting the armed thugs who carried pineapples and shouted to see the desert god.
"That commando from the Central Bureau? This kind of person who pretended to be dead and retired would still come out of the mountains to live on the edge of the blade? Uncle, can't you introduce someone more reliable? I don't want to look for a bodyguard and end up looking for a Sword Butterfly. "
Being complained about by his most valued nephew, Winston could not help but scold, "Idiot, who am I? I'm the general manager of the Continental Hotel. Caution is the foundation of survival. You and Lena are my only family. Would I introduce you to problematic people?
Think about what I just said to you. McCall is a black man. Do you think a black man who retired by pretending to be dead will have a good life in the Special Task Force, and will still work for the United States after a few years of retirement? "
"Well, it makes sense when you put it that way. Okay, I apologize, uncle. When can I meet this master called McCall?"
"I'll send you Michael's number later. I'm friends with him, so he probably won't refuse my invitation. But you'd better go and meet him yourself. For some powerful people, money isn't the only thing they care about."
William chuckled. If money was not important, then fame or ethnicity would be more important. "Understood. It just so happens that I'm setting up the Devonshire Family Trust Fund. If McCall agrees to protect my mother, I'll consider tilting the fund's charitable target toward African people."
"Hehe, very good, child. The human heart is the best bond and weapon. Come to New York and watch football with me when you have time. Lastly, I like leather watchbands, and only the retro ones. Remember that?"
"No problem, uncle. I promise I'll personally pick out a few that I like and send them to you for you to choose from. Even if you don't like them, you have to wear them because this is the first gift I'll give you, haha."
"Okay, as long as you like them, child. I promise I'll pretend to like them even if I don't like them. Lastly, William, the first gift you gave me was the pee you peed on my clothes when you were a baby. Bye bye, my dear nephew."
After hanging up the phone, William went to the Patek Philippe store and picked out a few vintage watches that he liked. After swiping his card, he filled in the receiver, Winston, and the address of the Continental Hotel in New York.
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