Time passed little by little, and as the progress of the analysis drew closer and closer to the end, Stark's brow became more and more furrowed.

The results of the analysis show that although the strong assimilation of this element can indeed neutralize the toxicity of palladium, even in the preliminary analysis, this unknown element can form a new balance with the rest of the elements in the human body, so as to strengthen the human body in all aspects, including strength, speed, body strength, resilience, and even nerve reflexes, there is a significant increase.

However, because the assimilation is too strong, while neutralizing palladium, other elements in the human body will also be assimilated, and this process is uncontrollable. Once the assimilation rate is too high, the elemental balance in the human body is disrupted, and the consequences may be more serious than palladium poisoning.

This is a fatal shortcoming, and perhaps given some time, he will be able to develop an elixir that inhibits the strong assimilation of this element, keeping it within a certain range. However, this requires a lot of experimentation, and time-consuming human experiments are also necessary for the sake of precision and safety. And now, what he lacks most is time.

Time, time, time.

Stark walks around the room irritably, always subconsciously overlooked, it will always jump out at the most critical moment, and then choke you tightly, suffocating you, and even killing you.

Do you want to fight to the death? Spend the last time trying to develop inhibitors?

Stark shook his head, tossing the idea of snapping into his mind. His current state is very poor, and the toxicity of palladium, as well as the disruption of the elemental balance in his body after the growth of palladium, have greatly affected him. Perhaps in the course of his research, palladium had destroyed his body.

Maybe he really should hand over the reactor technology!

In a life-or-death situation, Stark thought of Nick Fury, the mysterious potion that shimmered purple with him out. It has a charming taste, a charming effect, as if it can make people go back to the magic potion of 18 years old. It only takes one bottle, no, half a bottle, and half a month for him to be able to develop an inhibitor!

"Jarvis, contact Nick Fury. With that in mind, Stark began to prepare.

The hope that comes after a desperate forces him not to give up any chance of survival. Besides, he's not alone right now, he has a girlfriend who can be stupid enough to use a chainsaw to break through the alloy door, there's a smart but still stupid Jarvis, there's a serious-looking, but actually talkative Roddy, and he has Harpy, and the whole Stark industry, and there's no reason for him to die like this.

Pale blue projection borders appear in mid-air, bright walls, and a shield that evokes a sense of security marks what this place is. A shiny bald head appeared first, followed by a black blindfold, a black trench coat that had not changed for thousands of years, and the person inside was Nick Fury.

"Looks like you've made your decision, within three minutes, the thing will be in your hands, and besides, I can personally sponsor you with another bottle of potion. Nick Fury held his chin with his hand and looked very serious.

"Private sponsorship?" Stark raised an eyebrow and refused, "I just need one bottle." ”

To him, the potion was indeed very important, an important item that could break his awkward situation. But once this situation is broken, the bottle of potion becomes less important.

"Well, since you don't need it, forget it. "Nick Fury didn't force Stark's refusal, since the other party was so confident, it was also an excellent thing to save a bottle of potion. After all, without Zhang Fan's supplement, this thing is now using one bottle and one bottle less. And the big guy above is still staring at him, and he doesn't know where the news leaked out, and it was known that he still had some inventory here, which made him annoyed to death every day.

"I've asked Jarvis to send it to you, and I owe you a favor this time. Stark clicked a few times in the air, and the data was sent.

Hearing Stark's words, Nick Fury nodded, signaling that he was clear, and the two exchanged pleasantries again, and then hung up the communication.

The communication hung up, and Nick Fury returned to his calm appearance, and the bright wall behind him, the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo slowly disappeared. With this thing, he is more sure of the possible crisis next.

Speaking of Stark's side, hanging up the communication, Jarvis's voice rang out, "Sir, there is a problem with Chief Nick Fury's communication background, and he doesn't seem to be at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. ”

"Leave him alone. Stark didn't care about these details, or knew about it, "Let's see if our guests are here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jarvis answered, "There's a guest who has asked to enter the lab, do you need to see him now?"

Stark raised an eyebrow and looked at the pile of armor in the corner, "So fast, shouldn't our security system be upgraded?" ”

"If you need it,"

"Forget it, leave it alone," Stark interrupted Jarvis, "open the door and let's go meet our guests first." ”

Walking over, the door opened, and a man in a t-shirt appeared in the doorway, with hair like a chicken coop, but fortunately, although it was messy, it was not disgusting and greasy.

This is a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent?

"Originally, I wanted to find you directly, but after thinking about it, I thought it was too rude, after all, I didn't come to ask for a thrilling fight. ”

Stark raised an eyebrow, he seemed to be mistaken?

Thinking so, Stark saw the young man in his formal suit, and Coulson, who was meticulously dressed, strode towards this side with a suitcase, and Potts was gladly leading the way.

"Well, this gentleman," Stark pondered for a moment, "could you please wait a moment, I,"

Before he could finish speaking, Potts rushed over with Coulson with an excited face. Before he could get closer, Potts shouted excitedly, "Tony, you've been saved, your illness has been saved." ”

"Well, actually, I don't have any physical problems at all, just a little cold. ”

"If you cover the black meridians around your neck, maybe I'll believe it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tz had already reached the two of them, "This is Coulson, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he has a medicine that can cure you." After saying that, Potts's arm tugged, trying to drag Coulson in front of him, but he couldn't pull it, and turned his head to look, only to find Coulson staring at the young man next to him with a frightened expression.

I'm special, Nick, you're cheating on me!