Black charcoal head Nick Fury arranged the seventh-level agent Black Widow Natasha Romanoff to Pepper Pepper Pepper's side with a single operation.

It's not that he doesn't want to arrange for someone to be with Stark, it's that this playboy has been staying at home lately and doesn't know what he's messing with, and he doesn't have a chance to contact him, so he has to do it first.

And as the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and one of the leaders of Hydra, Alexander Pierce stopped doing superfluous things after learning about Nick Fury's actions, anyway, he could share the information that Fury found out, so why waste that effort.

Tony Stark, who didn't know he was being targeted, was upgrading his steel armor at his home at this time.

To be exact, it should be a new one.

The first thing Mark III had to solve was naturally the problem of high-altitude freezing, which was not difficult for Stark to do.

Then there's the issue of firepower, which isn't a problem for former arms dealer Tony Stark either.

Then it was time to solve the problem of sound filtering that made his brain buzz, Stark first asked Jarvis to add a layer of soundproof cotton to the inside of the armor, which might still be a little noisy after calculation, and he added another layer of shock-absorbing cushioning material to be on the safe side.

However, because of the addition of these two layers of materials, Mark III.'s shape looks a lot burlier, although it is not as bloated as Mark I., but it is also a big man, and if it is only added to the helmet alone, it will become a strange shape with a particularly large head.

"Hmm...... It's a little bit different from what I thought......"

Rather than this burly look, Tony Stark prefers the sleek design of the Mark II.

After thinking about it for a while, Stark removed the relatively thick soundproofing cotton and decided to develop a separate anti-bear armor later, and then install the design of soundproofing cotton.

"Sir, I think you can try vibranium."

Jarvis snapped up and reminded.

"Oh! That's right! ”

Stark patted his head, he forgot that there was still Wakanda, although the price of vibranium was high, it was really nothing to Tony Stark.

"Do we have it in stock?"

"You bought some for experiments, and there's a little left." Jarvis replied with a glance, "It's not enough to make an entire steel suit, but I think you can just put it in your helmet, sir." ”

"Give him a ton or two of them first, it's not enough."

Tony Stark, the big dog, waved his hand and happily asked Jarvis to place an order for him.

"I'm sorry, sir, Wakanda's vibranium is available in limited quantities, but it can be purchased from smugglers, but the amount is uncertain for the time being."

"Then buy as much as you can, as much as you can."

Stark didn't care, it was enough for him to build a battle armor anyway.

As for Mark III., it can only be doped with vibranium in some of the more important parts first, and other places are still made with titanium alloy, and Stark plans to wait for the new vibranium to arrive, and start working on Mark IV.

He, Tony Stark, is not short of money.

The design continues.

To solve the problem of hand-to-hand combat, Tony Stark not only fed a lot of combat information into Mark III, but also equipped its limbs with small jets that could only be adjusted to increase the attack power of each movement.

"Add another electric shock device!"

Thinking of the strange power attached to Bo Taijun's soft fist, Tony Stark snapped his fingers and said to Jarvis.

Finally, when it came to painting the armor, the "low-key" Tony Stark got inspiration for his classic car and chose a "plain" red and gold color scheme for Mark III.

"Okay, that's about five hours."

After all the designs were completed, Jarvis gave the time of manufacture, and at this time, Stark saw on TV about a drinking party hosted by him that he didn't know about.

The reporter on TV was heard saying, "No one expected him to be there." ”

So Stark decided to temporarily attend this drinking party that I don't know what the situation was.

However, when he was in high spirits for the reception, he received the news that made him feel depressed - Stark Industries was still selling weapons to the outside world, and the buyer was the same group of terrorists who had attacked him in the Middle East.

Stark, who returned to his mansion, decided to put on Mark III. and go to the Middle East to deal with the terrorists himself.

"Kraft, Stark is back."

After beating up Tony Stark, Kraft pays special attention to his Tin Man, so Angela reports it to Kraft as soon as the Iron Suit appears in the sky over New York.

"Whew...... Call...... What, what? ”

Kraft, who was following his training plan and strapped himself into the wrecked treadmill, asked breathlessly.

"Not sure for the time being," Angela switched to the radar screen, projecting the screen onto the wall in front of Kraft, "The initial speculation is that his target should be the small town of Grima in the Middle East." ”

Angela said as she showed Kraft the latest news from the small town of Gemmila.

"So, so...... He is, is going...... Whew...... Fight terror, divide and ...... elements"

Kraft ran out of breath, his hands propped up on the rails of the cage, sweating profusely.

"Speaking of Angela, can you ...... Can you help me turn this thing off first...... Whew...... I'll wait, wait, and make up for it......"

"I'm sorry, Kraft, your treadmill isn't connected to the internet, I can't control it, and besides, you just have to hold on for another four minutes and thirty-seven seconds to be done."

Kraft: "Dick! ”

I must have a brain watt to make this inhuman treadmill!

Four minutes later, an exhausted Kraft crawled out of the wrecked treadmill.

"Replenish energy, replenish energy."

Harrow thoughtfully ran to him with a can of energy drink.

Resting on the ground for a while, Kraft got up from the ground and paced slowly around the lab while sipping the energy drink from Harrow.

"Where is Stark now?"

"The target has left the territory of the United States," Angela switched to the radar again, and a small point of light was heading towards the Mediterranean Sea at a speed visible to the naked eye, "If the guess is correct, it is expected to reach the destination in about three hours." ”

"It's pretty fast."

Kraft took a sip of his energy drink, he hadn't shown such a fast movement speed when he had fought Stark before, but yes, with Stark's arrogant personality, it wasn't his style to run away all the time.

"So he's going to get revenge on his kidnappers?"

Kraft didn't think that Tony Stark was going to the Middle East in his steel suit at night to introduce new equipment or do some after-sales service to the so-called freedom fighters......

No, maybe this can also be considered after-sales service?

Anyway, it was also a "netizen" who had made an appointment, and Kraft raised the energy drink in his hand to the small light spot on the screen.

"Wish, Wuyun Longchang."