Chapter 90: The Avengers' Mansion

After Xing Batian left, Su Jing was alone in the corridor looking at the night view of New York outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and at this time, it suddenly began to rain outside the window. The raindrops crackled on the tempered glass, making the brilliant lights outside the window become confused, just like when he was a child who stayed at home alone and watched the rain outside the window, especially lonely and lonely...... No, at that time, I still had Su Luo with me.

At that time, without a father, my mother went out to work overtime, and on weekends, the two siblings could only turn on the TV and turn up the volume to make the family a little popular. Modern city, modern community...... If you go down there often, you might be able to find a friend. However, due to family reasons, the family had to move frequently, sometimes once a year or two, to a new and unfamiliar place, and cut off the network system of previous acquaintances...... Over time, the brother and sister have become accustomed to this kind of life without a fixed place, and it doesn't matter if they have friends anyway, as long as they are there, it doesn't matter where they are.

At that time, neither of them liked to talk, and that kind of telepathy had replaced the function of language in many cases, and the two often sat in front of the TV and sat in silence for a day, and many times they did not pay attention to the TV at all, but found a book to read by themselves.

Yes...... Reading. Because books are one strange and novel world after another, where the brother and sister can find a window out of this terrible reality. Leave this cold and silent family and go to another place where happiness exists...... There, there are dazzling legends, stirring epics, lingering love and ...... Those stories full of blood, passion, and joy.

What do you want to do in the future?

At one point, I can't remember which of the siblings said to the other.

I want to be a scientist.

Standard answer for children.

Because I want to invent a machine that makes everyone happy.

The other party was silent, and the thoughts of the two people on the same channel vibrated with each other.

Scientist...... It's too far away. Let's go and be novelists. Don't be sad and profound, we should write superficial and stupid stories, we should write happy and happy stories, like fairy tales for adults, like painkillers for people in pain, so that every one of our readers can feel the warmth......

Yes, at that time both sides held each other's hands and made this vow.

Do you remember the oath you took back then?

After a long time, she lay on the hospital bed, holding her pale palm, and on a similar face, a pair of eyes that shimmered with the same light. At that moment, I felt that the telepathy between the two was unprecedentedly strong, and the two emotions were intertwined, as if I had become a person lying on a hospital bed, looking at a silent and dignified self.

You have to live for me, and live a more wonderful and beautiful life than anyone else...... Don't say anything to make everyone happy, I want you to make me happy and happy, that is, to make yourself happy...... Go and be a dissolute, selfish person, build your own happiness on the pain of others, burn and loot to satisfy your own desires, no matter what, you have to be kind to yourself, and never sacrifice yourself for the sake of others.

Because you have a duty to be happy for me, to be happy for me......

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"Hello? Dude, why are you asleep here? Wake up, the public house is inside. ”

Someone tapped Su Jing on the shoulder, he opened his eyes, and saw Iron Man Tony Stark standing next to him in a nightgown, this scene made him feel a little confused, and then he found himself lying on the back chair asleep, saliva running down his chest.

The torrential rain outside the window still hasn't stopped,

It turns out that the Zerg will also fall asleep? Su Jing wiped her saliva a little embarrassed, stood up, and said hello to Stark.

"Hey...... I have the impression that I remember you being the ...... Uh, the kid who fights with people in Central Park, huh. ”

[Yes, sir, your memory is flawless. The voice of an electronic butler came from an external speaker out of nowhere.

"Jarvis, arrange a spare room for this guest. There should be a lot of free space on this floor of the science and technology alliance. Tony Stark snapped his fingers, "This can be half of my home, Stark Tower, or Avengers Tower." Now the eighty-fifth floor has been rented to you adventurers. According to the space technology you provide, this floor is equivalent to seventy or eighty times larger. It's a pity that I rarely do real estate business, otherwise with your space skills, I can collapse the entire real estate industry in New York...... I'm kidding. ”

[Yes, this gentleman, please follow the signs of the arrow, and I will prepare a room for you.] 】

In the corridor, the three-dimensional laser projection showed a bright white arrow in the air, and as Su Jing moved, this bright white arrow also moved. Tony Stark seemed to be talking about sex, and he accompanied Su Jing all the way to the door of the guest room, chattering all the way to introduce his skills.

"I mean...... My Iron Man suit, a total of five systems. Locomotor systems, energy systems, defense systems, electronic systems, nervous system...... If you want to subdivide it, you can also subdivide it a little more, for example, different models, different specialized types of weapons, and different armor...... If you want me to say, exoskeleton armor is simply qualified to open two more courses in college, no, three specialized courses! And some of the things you adventurers brought to the table were a real eye-opener for me, and some of the metals or composites that are not available in this universe also gave me a lot of inspiration. ”

Su Jing followed the arrow to the door of the guest room that belonged to him, and listened to his high-minded talk, he couldn't help but talk about sex, he manifested his own Hellfire power armor, and said with a smile: "What about my armor?" ”

Tony Stark whistled loudly and clapped vigorously, "Great! ”

"Uh...... Compared to your Iron Man armor, it's a bit ......."

"I'm not talking about performance, your armor is ...... in terms of functional design Ahem, it's not worth mentioning. I mean, your post-modern paint and retro styling, the aesthetic style that organically combines the two, is fantastic. Don't sleep tonight, come to my lab, I'll burn the shape of your armor, and then we can discuss how to make the shape of the armor more ...... Awesome. Stark looked back and forth at his modified Hellfire armor.

It's not that Su Jing can't understand the view that "shape is the embodiment of combat effectiveness", and he himself firmly believes that the shape of the wind can increase the combat effectiveness of the armor. This Hellfire armor was originally heavy and practical in the style of the army, and the aesthetic system is more inclined to the sturdy, durable, stupid, black and thick Soviet Russian style. However, after he put a lot of effort into modification, he not only removed the original inner armor by simplifying the operating system, so that the armor was successfully slimmed, but also relied on the maintenance tools of the radiation world world and his own strong strength to make the lines of the armor more smooth. And repainted the Hellfire power armor with pure black paint, and carefully painted some runes of unknown meaning on the surface of the large armor with white paint - in short, it looks amazing.

"What is the number of your armor ......?" Standing in the elevator, Stark asked.

"'Demon Hunting Twilight'." Su Jing replied with an instant answer.

The Avengers Tower is Tony Stark's private property, built in the heart of New York's busiest district, where no more than two blocks from the stock exchange. In such a space-creature area, an entire skyscraper of more than 80 floors can be used as the headquarters of a superhero organization - a game that only Tony Stark, the wealthy Stark Industries, can do. This is a playboy, billionaire, adventurer, philanthropist, patriot, genius inventor, former US Secretary of Defense, and superhero who has become one of the pillars of the Avengers with his unique cynical charm.

"I have to say, my lab is the best in New York." Tony Stark stepped out of the elevator and snapped his fingers, "Jarvis, some music, we need a little excitement, a little inspiration." This layer is dedicated to the assembly and study of various types of armor...... workshop, you could say that. ”

Heavy rhythm rock, AC/DC band's "T.N.T" sounded at the right time, Stark picked up a Playboy magazine from an armchair, threw it into the corner of the room, and then let Su Jing stand in the middle of a disc, and then a scanning light bathed from above his head, scanning the entire Hellfire armor, or the shape of "Demon Hunting Twilight", and then projected into a three-dimensional model, presented in front of the two.

"Hmm...... Interesting. Now, if you don't mind, can you show me the inner workings? You know, an old-fashioned exoskeleton armor model like yours generally needs a neuron-linked costume that acts as an intermediary, like the armor I made in the first place. Stark stared at the three-dimensional virtual image in the air, and then saved the document into a folder numbered "Exterior Design".

Su Jing removed his armor in front of him, and Stark immediately noticed the black nerve connection on the back of his hand, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Very interesting idea, and I simply coincide with it." I don't have a card system as convenient as yours, so I stored it between bones to make it more portable - and that body modification gave me the idea of using the nervous system to modify the armor directly - but not as extreme as you. ”

"So...... What kind of processing do you use to solve the problem of the lossless conversion of neural signals to the electrical signals that control the power armor? Another problem is how not to let the redundant information of the nervous system interfere with the control of the power armor - I forcibly filter the redundant information through my brain and then ......"

The night was getting darker, but the two men who also had a deep love for power armor were not tired.