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Chapter 96

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Looking at Tony Stark's "iron arm", Pepper Potts couldn't help but frown and ask, "Tonny, I remember you saying that you don't make weapons anymore."

"This isn't a weapon. It's a flight stabilization device. It's not lethal at all."

Before Tony Stark could finish his sentence, there was a loud "Bang!" With a loud bang, a light beam energy shock wave with sparks shot out from the palm of his "iron arm". A big hole appeared in the wall that his palm was aimed at. Under the push of the reaction force, he flew backwards. After knocking over countless equipment, he fell to the ground and said, "Bang, bang, bang", "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!".

"This isn't what I expected …"

Aubadaia Stein, who had rushed over from New York, brought Tony Stark two pieces of bad news. First, Stark Industries' stock had fallen by 56 points, and the situation wasn't optimistic. Second, the board of directors of Stark Industries had stripped Tony Stark of his authority and excluded him from management, claiming that he was traumatized.

Of course, Tony Stark wasn't convinced. Aubaday immediately suggested that if Tony Stark was willing to give him the arc reactor shrinking technology, he might have a way to solve this problem. Tony Stark rejected him, and the two parted on bad terms.

On the seventh day, Tony Stark created another "Energy Jet Iron Arm". With the arc reactor in his chest as the core, a pair of iron arms and a pair of iron boots as the foundation, he built a complete flight system. With the help of a series of data collected over the past few days, he began a large number of simulation experiments.

On the eighth day, Tony Stark couldn't wait for the hundreds of simulation experiments. After completing the most basic safety checks, he put on the iron boots and iron arms and personally tested it in person.

"Be careful, take it slow, no kidding … Start with one percent of the thrust. Ready, three, two, one …"

In the underground garage that was used as a temporary experimental site, Tony Stark bent his knees slightly and put his palms down. Just as he finished counting down, his hands and feet shot out blazing white flames at the same time. The thrust under his feet lifted him about a foot into the air. The thrust in his hands stabilized his balance and gave him the ability to adjust the direction of his flight. That was why he wasn't sent flying like the first time.

After familiarizing himself with it, Tony Stark landed on the ground and increased the thrust. "One more time, increase the thrust to two and a half percent, three, two, one …"

This time, Tony Stark rose more than a meter into the air and tried to fly around the garage. After ruining the paint of several cars, he landed on the ground with a "clang" and said to himself, "That's right, I can fly too."

“SHIT! Why did I say also … "

On the ninth day, Tony Stark began to manufacture the torso of the Iron Man Armor and the head equipment to provide auxiliary vision. With the core and foundation already in place and the flight system already completed, the rest was actually not difficult for him at all.

On the evening of the tenth day, a shiny silver "Iron Man" stood in the center of the garage. It was the completely completed "Mark 2" Iron Man Armor. Tony Stark's voice came from the inside of the armor through the external speaker. "Jarvis, are you there?"

Jarvis's unique electronic voice sounded in the built-in headphones of the armor: "At your service, sir."

"Import all optimization programs."

"Right away, sir."

"I think it's done, what do you say?"

"The program has been uploaded, sir, we are ready."

"Show the simulation path."

"Calibrate the simulation environment, complete."

"Check the surface control device."

"Yes, sir."

As the pieces of shiny silver metal on the outside of the armor were automatically checked, Jarvis's voice sounded again: "The inspection is complete, please be ready to cut off the power for further diagnosis."

"About this … I changed my mind, check the weather forecast and air control, and start listening to ground commands."

"Mr. Stark, before we really start flying, we still have a lot of calculations to complete."

"Jarvis, sometimes you have to run first before you know how to walk."

"…"

After shutting Jarvis up with a paradox, Tony Stark stood up straight with the Iron Man Armor, half spread his arms, palms facing the ground, and said at the same time, "Are you ready? Three, two, one … "

The soles of the Iron Man Armor and the palms of the Iron Man Armor ejected blazing white flames at the same time. Tony Stark slowly rose into the air with the Iron Man Armor. After he made a gesture of leaning forward, he immediately began to fly forward and rushed into the upward garage passage.

It was also the first official flight, but unlike Insante, Tony Stark had already begun to accelerate before he really flew into the sky. When his armor brushed against the wall of the garage passage and rushed out of the villa with a trail of sparks, his speed was already at the level of a top sports car. And when he plunged into the night sky with a howl, he looked no different from a missile flying at top speed.

What was hard to believe was that as soon as Tony Stark stopped screaming, he actually learned how to finely adjust the direction of his flight through the movements of his arms. By the time he reached the brightly lit city of New York along the New Jersey coastline, he was already able to perform all kinds of fancy flying maneuvers like flips in the air like a professional fighter pilot. It could only be said that when a super support like Jarvis was paired with Tony Stark's super talent, the miraculous chemical reaction produced was just that heaven-defying …

"It feels like a dream …"

Just as Tony Stark let out this sigh, in this bustling metropolis under his eyes, Insante watched as a stream of light rose into the sky, penetrated the floor under his feet, swept past him, and disappeared behind the ceiling above his head …

“MMP!”

Insante burst out of his mouth. He didn't need to check the basement to know that the three Magic Cube energy blocks must have been destroyed. He scanned with his breath again and found the breath of an ordinary person flying rapidly in the night sky above his head. He didn't need to carefully identify the characteristics of this breath to know that it must be Iron Man …

Are you f * cking doing this on purpose?

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