S.H.I.E.L.D. New York Operations Center

The agent sitting in front of the radar was really startled when he noticed the ten aircraft suddenly falling from the sky, and slammed his fist on the alarm button in front of him, but the ATIS gun, which should have turned quickly and aimed at the target, did not react at all.

"Press your mother, your own people!" The big brother, who had gone out to fish, rushed into the room with Cappuccino in his hand and slapped the reckless newcomer.

"That's an Atlas transport plane!" Big Brother turned off the wow wow alarm and collapsed in his chair.

"If there is really an enemy coming, then the first to fire is the orbital garrison fleet of the people, those big guys are fighting earth-shattering, just like the hills!" Big Brother took the coffee and sat down in his chair, his tone full of envy.

"What, Captain!" Agent Xiao Meng took out a tuna sandwich from his pocket and respectfully handed it over.

"Let's talk about the details, I've only been on the job for three days, and I'm still at S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy when the aliens call!"

"You're a good kid!" Big Brother nodded with satisfaction, they sat on duty for a day, staring at a dozen big screens was really tiring, eating a sandwich and drinking a cup of coffee became one of the few pastimes, as for calories, who cares!

So the old employee began to talk about Peter Peter, in fact, he didn't know what was happening in space at the time, but it was very clear that his own fleet was beaten very badly, so he used the Spring and Autumn penmanship to roughly describe the contribution of S.H.I.E.L.D., and then began to blow blindly according to the Chong Guo he had seen, and spoke tens of thousands of words in one breath, the old agent was already dry-mouthed, and after finding that the coffee in the cup had bottomed out, the old agent coughed, and the newcomer sitting opposite him still looked yearning, completely ignoring his hints.

"Ahem!" The old agent coughed loudly, and Meng Xin reacted and hurriedly went to refill the old agent's coffee.

"If only I had known I was going to Atlas!" The newcomer muttered to himself.

"Don't think about it, people don't want to be born as an agent, if I were ten years younger, then I would definitely go to participate in the selection of Atlas, how can I be an agent and enjoy riding a battleship!" The old agent heard the newcomer's complaints, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, S.H.I.E.L.D. is doing a good job, with an iron job and a high standard of welfare, but this kind of day is definitely not as exciting as fighting the enemy face-to-face on the battlefield.

"In the future, when my son grows up, I will definitely let him go to work in Atlas!"

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Stark's automated factory quickly dismantled the Mark 100 into seven or eight parts of different sizes, and then sent it into the Raven's cabin by an unmanned flatbed trailer, and after confirming that there was no omission, the anxious Stark took the first step and followed the Raven to Atlas's test range, while Fisher went to New York for a meal slowly, and then learned that the deputy director was also in New York and went to talk to the other party about work, and then twisted his ass and rushed to the test site after making the other's desk wet. (Don't get me wrong, it was the tea that knocked over the cup!) ）

And when he returned to the desert test site in the mountains of northern Iraq, Stark, who was sweating profusely, was directing a dozen construction machines to assemble his big treasure.

"You put the cannon on the line?" After seeing that the originally empty mecha had an extra black, thick and large cannon barrel on its left arm, Fisher was a little surprised, the other party is really not afraid of death?

While Atlas-made military equipment has always been known for its safety, precision, and power, it's rare for someone like Stark to install it without testing.

"I can fire remotely, I don't need to test the gun first!" Stark's Warframe and the Mark 100 were already connected to a long data line, and as he finished checking himself in the Warframe, the Mark 100 moved.

The ten-story tall giant mech raised its right leg to the sound of joints turning, and then stepped forward.

“Duang！” As the big foot fell, the surrounding ground trembled, and the leg structure supported by the anti-joint dispersed the weight of the mecha well, and at the same time reduced the pressure on the ground.

"Take two steps! Two more steps! Fisher urged with some urgency, anyway, the place is big enough for this guy to have fun at will.

Stark took a few more steps when he heard this, and the two large iron claws that imitated the flippers of a duck left footprints on the ground more than ten centimeters deep.

"Let's go to a tiger and make a tiger!"

"Another day and a thousand miles!"

Stark, who was in a hurry, simply let the mech trot up at maximum speed, and after running around the firing position for more than ten laps in a row, Stark stopped.

"There is still a problem with the output, the maximum speed I designed should be able to reach about forty-five kilometers, but it is only thirty-eight now!"

"It should be a structural problem!" The technician who installed the mecha muttered for a long time, and finally came up with his own judgment, "The power of the electronic muscle drive in the leg is enough, but the action is still not smooth enough, it is likely that there is something wrong with the damper and bearing!" ”

"Makes sense!" Stark's eyes lit up, and he immediately wanted to dismantle the mecha and repair it on the spot, but was stopped by Fisher.

"It's okay to maneuver slowly, it's a big deal that you design twelve drones to be transported by air, or install a thruster on each part, and quickly assemble it on the spot when it's time for battle, now try the firepower!"

"Then try two shots?"

"Two shots!"

Maneuvering the mech to the firing position, Stark sent a signal to Fisher when all the weapons were loaded.

Then four drones appeared in front of the mecha with the target aircraft in tow.

......The first to fire was the 30mm Vulcan cannon located on the shoulder of the mecha, which was Stark's summary of what S.H.I.E.L.D. got from S.H.I.E.L.D., during the Battle of New York, the Vulcan cannon carried by S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Quint fighter shot down several times the Zetari gunboat, and no light armored unit could withstand the fatal blow of 30 guns.

With a flash of sparks, the target planes shattered, followed by missiles and laser close defense systems, everything worked well, and even Stark's laser close defense system could charge up and concentrate attacks, and if an unknown enemy could easily get close, then he would be greeted with destruction.

"Stark, try the biggest thing!" Looking at the rising smoke in the distance, Fisher, whose face was flushed, shouted loudly.

"Then you'll have to find a big enough target!" Stark, who was also excited, roared back.

"Twenty-three kilometres northwest there is a small hill! Look at the laser guidance beacons! ”

"See!"

"If you see it, hit it!"