Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Gentleman's Suit

Queens, Lees's home.

The bumblebee sped in with a deafening roar, but eventually stopped only outside the yard.

It's not that I don't want to drive in directly, but at this time, a box truck has been parked in the small courtyard that is just around the house, and it directly occupies most of the space in the entire yard.

"This is here? The efficiency is really high! ”

Pushing the door down from the bumblebee, Lees looked at the van and smiled with satisfaction before heading straight for the garage.

The garage has been rearranged by him in the past few days, adding some equipment that is not too expensive, and has been transformed into a small laboratory.

"Max, good evening!"

Pulling the roller shutter door of the garage, I saw Max busy inside, and Lis, who was in a good mood, greeted him with a smile.

"Lee, good evening!"

Max raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw that it was Lis, he immediately smiled, stopped what he was doing and said hello.

"How's the debugging going?"

Li Si walked straight to the workbench and looked at the suit of clothes and pants on it.

It's a black tuxedo that's a little thicker than a normal suit, and it's nothing out of the ordinary, except that the fabric looks pretty good, and quite a few places haven't even been stitched together.

"I've already tested the electrical signal transmission, and the sensor hasn't been retested yet, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

Max smiled and stepped out of the way, allowing Lees to take a closer look at the laptop next to him, which was lined with rows of test data.

"It's already very good, the data of the sensor will be slowly adjusted in actual use!"

After reading the test data, Li Si nodded with satisfaction.

He has sold a lot of electrotherapy suits to players, but he has never gotten a set for himself, and he happened to get the technology of bionic muscle fibers before, so he took advantage of the past few days to design such a tuxedo for himself.

In addition to the electrical stimulation technology of the electrotherapy suit, this tuxedo also adds an additional layer of bionic muscle fiber weaving.

Biomimetic muscle fiber is a synthetic material, which will produce an elastic response after being subjected to different intensity of electrical stimulation, and the use of this material to simulate part of the muscle structure and weave a thin bionic muscle layer as a clothing sandwich can also play a role in enhancing strength to a certain extent.

Moreover, the electrical stimulation technology of this tuxedo is also optimized, using multi-point sensing, which will be more accurate for the wearer's motion capture, and the stimulation parts will be more detailed.

Also worth mentioning is the belt that goes with this tuxedo, which is much wider than the regular belt and is inlaid with seven oval crystal protrusions the size of a fingernail.

This belt exists as a backup energy source.

There is a small piece of reinforced lithium battery in the tuxedo mezzanine, and its energy consumption is not too high, it is enough under normal circumstances, and the lithium battery embedded in the belt is an additional supplement.

In addition, the belt also has a function of injecting potions, the seven oval crystals are both containers and buttons, and after turning off the safety switch, pressing one of the crystals can automatically inject the liquid inside into the body.

This is what he made for the temporary transformation serum in the future, but the serum will have to wait for a while to get out, although he has been sorting out the experimental materials of Curt Connors and Richard Parker in the past few days, but after all, he lacks equipment, and he can't get started with it for the time being.

"Well, yes, make a hat and cane when you have time, and our gentleman's suit will be complete!"

I found a sewing machine to complete the final stitching of the tuxedo, and after putting it on, Li Si, who looked in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, nodded with satisfaction.

His figure is already relatively tall, and he is still a little handsome with a straight tuxedo.

It's a pity that it's not handsome for three seconds.

Looking at the figure in the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and after recalling it for a while, he patted his head and scolded: "Mag chicken, it seems that he has accidentally become a copycat professional!" ”

He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he put it on, he realized that if you exclude the belt, the design of this tuxedo is no different from Uncle Long's tuxedo.

God pity see, he really didn't want to copycat before, and it was completely because of the subconscious, after all, there was an impression of this thing in his mind, and he unconsciously adopted it.

If you add the previous bumblebee, it seems that you have gone further and further on the road of copycats?

"No, no, no, this is obviously my big gentleman's suit, not a copycat!"

Lees shook his head, throwing the thought out of his mind.

This technology is all original, at most it is just a reference to the shape design, how can it be called a copycat.

"Li, you are really handsome in this outfit, and it matches your temperament very well!"

Max smiled and walked over and gave Lees a thumbs up.

"I think so too."

Li Si straightened his collar again, and then asked Max with a smile: "How about it, do you want to have a set too?" ”

"I'll forget it, I usually don't even wear a suit, and I don't need to fight anyone!"

Max shook his head in refusal, then smiled:

"Lee, are you sure you don't go out to fight crime? Recently, a lot of people have been saying that they want you to be a superhero like Spider-Man. ”

Li Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You know, my interest is only in scientific research, not to teach those little thieves." ”

"Well, that's a disappointment!"

Max said with a regretful expression on his face: "Originally, I thought I could become a superhero assistant, but I have thought of your name for you, and I will call it a mechanic." ”