Chapter 3: Untitled

"Sir, before I act, I would like to remind you of two points, the first point: according to the analysis, the terrorist who captured Miss Boz may have a high-level or top-level artificial intelligence around him."

"The second point: Mark II has not experimented yet, flying out like this, I'm afraid something will happen, two points to summarize: act safely."

From his tone, Jarvis analyzed that it was possible to start revenge, and hurriedly stopped his behavior and said.

People can block their own signals, invade the villa unknowingly, and without the help of high-level artificial intelligence, who would believe it?

I'm afraid that the chats of myself and others are all under the monitoring of that high-level or top-level artificial intelligence, and if I act rashly like this, I can't do it in the air.

What's more, Mark II has not yet experimented.

If you can't withstand a missile or bullet attack, it's like going to die.

"Then let's experiment with Mark II!"

Hearing that there was a high-level artificial intelligence involved, Tony's pupils couldn't help shrinking, his heart was full of horror, and then he also thought that Mark II had not yet experimented, and said.

He didn't want to die early, so he had to experiment with whether Mark II met his requirements.

"Sir, you haven't slept all night, do you need to sleep and experiment again?"

When Jarvis heard that the experiment was going to be done immediately, he reassured Tony that he hadn't slept for a day and a night.

"It's all right, test it now."

In order not to waste time, he resolutely chose to test immediately.

This is at stake in the life of Boz.

He hadn't seen her for a month, and he was already missing her.

"Alright! Get ready to wear the Mark II for you right away. ”

Jarvis couldn't resist Tony, so he had no choice but to help him put on the steel armor.

"Ouch."

After putting on the steel armor, he couldn't wait to activate the energy, but because he didn't open the ceiling, he hit the ceiling directly.

hit the ceiling, then fell down, directly smashing his favorite red supercar.

"Ahem, Jarvis, help me maneuver and get me out of the tunnel."

After Tony started the energy, he stumbled and couldn't fly out, so in desperation, he had to ask Jarvis for help.

Without Jarvis's help, he was afraid of destroying the entire basement.

"Yes, sir."

With a forced smile, Jarvis agreed to Tony's request and helped him pilot the Iron Armor out of the underground lab.

In the darkness of the night, Tony stood on the balcony on the top floor of the villa, his face under the mask, full of confidence.

"Jarvis, give me a calculus of how many minutes I can go around New York."

As the words fell, the steel armor's feet and palms erupted with terrifying tail flames, and it staggered and flew up.

"Got it, sir."

Jarvis dutifully took up the hourly job and said.

"Huh."

As soon as it finished speaking, the steel armor, under Tony's control, spewed out terrifying energy, bringing out a sound comparable to that of a passenger plane in the air.

……

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Standing in the monitoring room, the picture sent back by Nick Fury's satellite showed a look of relief in his eyes.

"The young eagle has finally grown into an eagle."

The picture transmitted by the satellite is Tony's seaside villa with a sea view, and the take-off of the steel armor.

"Director, do you need to tell Tony the true whereabouts of Boz?"

Coulson asked with a smile when he saw the steel armor on the screen, with the same look in his eyes as Nick Fury.

"Don't have to, Mark II has defects, wait until he solves the defects."

He naturally knew what his good partner was talking about, shook his head, and signaled that he was not in a hurry.

Even if a young eagle grows into an eagle, it needs to be tempered.

Without the baptism of battle, the eagle is not an eagle, but a weak chicken.

Moreover, you have to let this little guy know that something can't be done once.

It was just a chance to blow his reputation as a genius.

"Did Obadi's recent encroachment on Stark Industries' stake give him a blow?"

Coulson, as a loyal friend of Nick Fury, naturally knows what he is doing, and talks about Stark Industries.

Stark Industries, Howard was entrusted to them to supervise, and if something happened, he believed that S.H.I.E.L.D. would fall apart immediately.

Howard has left a super hole card, if Stark Industries collapses, then S.H.I.E.L.D. will be destroyed by mysterious forces.

"It's too embarrassing to let Tony take it back by himself, and ask the adults to get it back for him if he lost it, right?"

Hearing this, Nick Fury smiled disdainfully and said.

As long as Stark Industries doesn't cross or change his surname, it's about his wool.

As for making S.H.I.E.L.D. fall apart, it's nothing more than that there are undercover high-level executives of Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.

It's good that they're not exposed now, and if they do, he doesn't mind destroying those forces with one blow.

Coulson: "... ”

"Oh yes, go down! As long as the Iron Armor doesn't destroy New York City, there's no need to spy on them, use your B-class clearance to silence them. ”

Then, thinking that the steel armor would cause something to happen to the air defense department, he commanded Coulson beside him.

He didn't want to get the news that the Iron Armor was disturbing the skies over New York City the next day.

"Got it."

Coulson was very helpless, answered, turned away, and went to carry out the order.

"I'm expecting what the tyrant says."

……

New york city.

Tony had already flown around New York City, hovering two thousand meters in the air, looking down at the brightly lit city below.

"Jarvis, how is the Steel Warframe performing?"

He triumphantly showed off to the AI.

"It's perfect."

Jarvis said at the expense of his praise.

The performance of the steel armor has broken the performance of the design.

"Okay, in that case, let me try it again, what is the performance of the Steel Warframe, what is the record of the SR-71 Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft?"

Suddenly, an idea appeared in his head, and that was to break the record of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

"Sir, the record for fixed wings is 85000 feet."

Jarvis's voice, resounding in the steel armor, said.

"Haha, records are meant to be broken, begin."

A wild laugh rang out, and Tony Stark increased his speed like an arrow, and his climb speed increased wildly.

"Sir, about to reach the speed of sound, altitude: 10,000 feet."

Jarvis's voice, resounding in the steel armor, reminded, for fear that something would happen.

"It's okay, keep accelerating."

……

The magic capital, 10,000 meters in the air.

On the Tamron mothership, the command room in New York was being monitored, and a piercing siren sounded.

"What's going on, what's wrong?"

A staff member, asked loudly.

"New York City, something is above our height, the detector is sounding the alarm."