There is such a game, he advertises it all by the player, CG is the real machine, not only krypton gold but also crazy liver to become a Buddha. It's the kind of game that made Linga devote ten years to it, experiencing those in the endless galaxy - legends.

Type C Boosting Hormone, whose official name should be [Type C·I Trial Boosting Hormone], is a potion commonly used by novices in the game, which is used to improve the determination of various attributes of the body, and at the same time provide a certain amount of false blood to support people until the treatment comes. However, because the effect could not keep up with the player's growth, this potion was replaced by other better ones early on.

And Lin Jia, he hadn't seen this thing for a long time, although he remembered that this thing had accompanied him through a lot of hard years of land reclamation, but this was the first time he had [held it in his hand].

As long as you press the button on the top, a needle will be pricked under the needle tube to inject the liquid into the human body, and it will work in the shortest possible time.

"But...... Forget it" Lin Jia gritted his teeth, he had encountered enough magical things today, and he didn't care about this one: "Dead horses should be live horse doctors!" ”

Aiming at the bulging veins in Tony Stark's wrist at this time, Lin Jiaqiang calmly shone the vein. With the press of the button, the needle puncture pierced into the vein, and the liquid in the tube quickly flowed into Tony Stark's body.

Intravenous injection allows the liquid to enter the blood quickly and replace the flow of the whole body, some people may wonder, how long does it take for blood to circulate in the human body for a week?

The blood vessels of the human body are about 100,000 kilometers long, almost the length of three circles around the earth. Through the venules, middle veins, large veins, and then through the large arteries, middle arteries, small arterioles, capillaries, from the pulmonary circulation, arm to tongue circulation, to the human body's own circulation, the whole process takes less than 30 seconds. This is the endless flow of life in the human body, rushing all the time.

Tony Stark opened his dry eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling in front of him. Unlike him a few minutes ago, he is no longer so weak and unable to control his body, everything is so real and true.

"Hey, are you alright?"

An unfamiliar voice, a little different from the one just now. Tony Stark's brain was running very fast at this time, quickly receiving and interpreting the information around him, and the yellow youth that appeared in front of him only took a few tenths of a second to respond.

"Thank you for your help, I'm fine now," Stark said quickly as he got up, "I hope you can stay here until I settle some things, don't worry that I'll hold you accountable for destroying my building, I'll reward you, that's all." ”

Linga watched him go underground, leaving behind a long list of words that the unclear traverser struggled to digest.

"By the way, it's a basement, right?" Before Linga could digest the information he had just received, there was the sound of leather shoes running briskly on the smooth ground behind him—a black man in a shirt ran in quickly, and Linga could even see the black bracket looming behind his waist.

"Where's Tony?" The black man shouted when he saw Linga from afar.

"Probably the one who asked?" Linga subconsciously pointed to the basement: "He just went down, did the ambulance come?" ”

Without answering Linga's words, the black man ran away.

"All of them are so rude, so say thank you" Linga was a little speechless, are these foreigners so rude?

"But what did he call that white man just now?"

"Tony?"

Boom, the sound of the engine roaring came from the other side, attracting Linga's attention, and he glanced over there:

It was a battlearmor with fire on its feet, and it was covered in burgundy and brilliant gold—Ringa didn't care about his extraordinary eyesight, he was surprised by the familiar looking armor that resembled an image in his memory.

"Isn't that from the movies...... Ringa was like an electric shock, and the thoughts in his brain suddenly connected everything: the man with the hole in his chest, the arrogant tone, the luxurious house, the armor, Tony......

Lin Jiachang exhaled, leaned over to look at the mecha that was gradually moving away, and forced himself to say to himself calmly: "Let's find out if there is a time machine first." ”

Of course, there is no time machine, and if there is, Tony Stark would prefer to go up and end the cause before it happens. It's just that now, he wants to pull out Obadai and beat him first!

Strong armor, Obadai controls this armor that is nearly three meters high, controlling this powerful power. Weighing several tons, layers of alloy steel are constructed to withstand the powerful defense of RPGs, and there are countless heavy firepower killers in the armor.

"This is the key to controlling the world with weapons!"

The two of them swept across with their sturdy iron arms, knocking the mecha that was no bigger red than its arm into the air, and Obadai's rampant voice came from the cockpit: "You want the world away from weapons, but you have developed the world's most terrible weapon." ”

"You're so cowardly!" Arm-suspended machine guns spewed bullets rapidly, and the rocket launchers on the steel shoulders were already aiming, and the next moment the rockets were full of destruction.

Tony Stark's battle with his uncle Obadai leads the way to a crafting factory along the coast and back to Stark Enterprises. The intensity of the fighting has affected several neighborhoods, and countless vehicles have been destroyed by Obadei's artillery fire. He felt like a god who had come to earth and ruled over the world. The machine gun in his hand is the sword, and the cannonball on his shoulder is the authority.

"You will die, but your steel shell will remain" Obadai's voice grew more and more frantic: "It will help my power even more!" ”

Stark, who used the lightness of the mech and the buildings around him to dodge, was not touched by Obadi's crazy words. The effect of Linga's invigorating hormone had not yet faded, allowing his brain to quickly analyze how to deal with it.

"Since he hasn't altered the material, that is......" Stark was now eerily calm inside, but an idea came out of his brain that seemed crazy to outsiders: "Let him feel the feeling of being frozen into an iron pier." ”

Seeing the figure rushing out of the building on the side, Obadi excitedly shouted, "Face me, Tony!" ”

Obadai, who wanted to shoot him with firepower, didn't expect Stark to get close to him, and he had already proven that his firepower could not penetrate the Iron Overlord's armor.

But the next moment, when the burgundy armor changed direction and flew towards the sky, Obadiah thought he had guessed Stark's trick: "Do you want to escape by flying into the sky?" You can't run, Tony, I'm faster than you! ”

The two flames quickly rose into the air, one after the other. In the dark night, like two points of light, constantly flying upward.

The Iron Overlord was cumbersome, but the flames it thrust were fiercer, more dazzling, and faster than Stark's—shortening the distance.

When the Iron Overlord grabbed Tony Stark firmly in the middle and pinched Stark's neck with his giant palm, Obadai arrogantly shouted: "Although you came up with this design first, I am more advanced than you in every aspect, and I have improved the engine power by thirty percent!" ”

The distance was so close that Stark could even see the white frost on Obadi's iron armor—it was his turn to be arrogant now.

"Now that you've improved the engine propulsion," Stark said suddenly, his voice slowly disdainful, "Have you solved the problem of the alloy affecting the operation of the program due to the cold at high altitude?" ”

"High in the air?" Obadai paused for a moment, and then found that his Iron Overlord had stopped the program: "What...... Not ——! ”

Stark's merciless iron hand mockingly struck the head of the stupid nouveau riche who knew nothing but profit and power, shattering the large slag of broken ice on it. Looking at the genius who slowly dropped the Iron Overlord, who always looked farther away with superior wisdom, he made a mocking final sentence: "Remember to check for bugs next time." ”

Stark, who is operating a mech with less than one percent of energy, has just landed, thinking that everything is over, is just about to untie the mecha and have a fragrant kiss with his partner and assistant Pepper Potts, and then enter the commercial blockbuster finale.

The massive figure used his unfit speed to invade the clearing behind him the moment Stark noticed.

The effects of the potion had just worn off, and Stark, who had fallen into the refractory period, was stuck in the Iron Overlord's arms before he could dodge, causing his mecha to emit a tooth-sore steel deformation sound.

At this time, Stark's ears were filled with all kinds of warnings of [pressure overload], [energy gun failure], [missile failure], and the weight of his spine was telling him that he couldn't last long.

And at this moment, a communication was connected to his system, and a voice that was a little familiar, like the one he had just heard, came: "I hope I'm not late......"

So a silver-white figure met Stark's eyes.