"So, in the future, this will become a super race like the Inhumans?" Nick compared it with the Inhumans, and subconsciously compared.

"I don't know much about Inhumans, and I can't say much more to you about that. But I prefer to think of them as a new class of professions rather than as a new race. "Tony is frivolous, but he is still relatively rigorous in this kind of serious matter involving his own skills." The awakening of the Inhumans may not be universal, but with my technology, most ordinary people can adapt to it. ”

Nick nodded knowingly.

The experiment was not long, and the results were not unexpected. The two Nurman brothers successfully fused mechanical potions and became the two glorious mechanics in Tony's mouth.

"How does it feel?" Nick couldn't wait to walk up to the two brothers, and asked out loud as he watched them carefully. With sharp eyes, he could already see that the metal limbs on the two Nurman brothers were rapidly fading and transforming into flesh and blood.

"Feelings? Very good! Jason Nurman, the elder brother of the Nurman brothers, shook his lost flesh and blood arm, and his tone was full of surprise: "I don't have that feeling of weakness that life is passing all the time, full of strength and like a countdown to life. ”

"That's because you're back to normal now, and those parts of your body don't ask you for energy anymore. But they didn't disappear, they were just hidden for the time being. Can you still revert to the status of a mutant? Tony, who came over, heard Nurman's words, reached out with his hand holding a ballpoint pen, gently poked the other party's normal limb parts with the shoulder of the ballpoint pen, raised his eyes and swept over the faces of the two Nurman brothers one by one, and asked.

"It's okay." Jason Nurman, who is still his brother, replied that under the gaze of Nick and Tony, he closed his eyes as if he was feeling something, but in just a moment, the limbs transformed from flesh and blood were transformed into machines again, and his appearance changed from normal to deviant again.

"That feeling of being drained is back." Jason gasped, as if the switch of state had caused more physical drain.

"It doesn't seem to have completely solved the problem of mutation, but it has only hidden it for the time being." Tony looked at Jason's somewhat pale face, and watched him return to his normal appearance at the signal, before he cast his gaze to Dr. Banner not far away, and spoke.

"No, in a way, you've solved the problem of the deviants!" Nick is happy with the situation! Being able to switch between two forms between an ordinary person and a deviant cannot be said to be a disadvantage! Totally plus!

Of course, this merit also depends on the person.

For example, if you are willing to join S.H.I.E.L.D. and work for S.H.I.E.L.D., then this form of switching is an advantage!

Mutants who are unwilling to join S.H.I.E.L.D. and are unwilling to work in any official department, and who are unwilling to work in this form, are tantamount to hiding some kind of hidden danger.

If you can, then the person who just wants to live as an ordinary person, the best thing is of course to eliminate the other party's abnormal ability and completely restore him to an ordinary person. So Nick doesn't mind Tony continuing to expend resources on development. But there is no need to say this when there are many people.

Tony's affirmation of Nick was noncommittal.

"How else do you feel?" Tony asked. As the first batch of two new drug injection experimenters, in addition to physical and other data, he also wanted to get more from the two mouths to compare and contrast with himself.

"And?" The Nurman brothers looked at each other, and the elder brother Jason swallowed, "I can feel that my mutation is like an extra organ, and this sense makes me feel that there is something wrong with the space around me when I was mutated before. ”

"What's wrong?" Nick frowned.

"I don't know what the sense of space is like, and I've never experienced it before. But I just feel like this sense has allowed me to perceive things that I couldn't before. It's like the eyes give me vision, the ears give me hearing, the nose gives me smell, the tongue gives me taste, the skin gives me touch, and the new organ gives me like a ......," said Jason, frowning, and some didn't know how to describe the feeling he felt before.

"A network connector officer!"

A voice suddenly answered in Jason's place.

"Yes, that's what it feels like. I felt like I was connected to a certain space through that organ. It seemed like it was right next to me. Jason nodded again and again, looking at Tony Stark, who spoke up.

"How do you know what he's trying to say?" Nick's suspicious gaze was fixed on Tony beside him.

"Because of his feelings, I've experienced before. Don't forget, I'm not just one of the inventors of the first primordial potion, I'm also the injector of the first primordial potion! At that time, my senses were much more intensely sensitive than his. Tony pulled open a virtual keyboard screen, tapped on it a few times, and replied nonchalantly.

"That space?" Nick gave a tentative look.

"It's the data dimension." Tony answered. "Luke uses the dimensional space spawned by the cosmic cube. While I think things may not be that simple, Luke must have done something in it. ”

Nick didn't care what Luke did with that dimension of data, but he cared if the experiment at hand could give a result.

"So, is the experiment considered a success?" Nick asked.

"If you think it's a success, it's a success. At least this potion can restore those who are deviant to normal, from short-lived ghosts who rely on energy liquids to become normal people again. Under the gaze of the brothers Nick and Nurman, Tony slowly said the second half: "But if you want to ask, is the experimental process finished?" I can only tell you, half and half. ”

"What do you mean?" Nick: They were stunned by what Tony said.

This means that if there is no data dimension, then this is the whole experimental process and results. But he sensed the existence of the data dimension, and there was still the second half. Do you need to keep going? Tony looked at Nick. Nick took two steps back sharply and motioned for Tony to continue.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a validation. Here, take this helmet. Tony's hand was opened, and several metal ingots around him were instantly transformed into a black nano-level material cloud, and under the gaze of everyone, this black cloud instantly molded into a silver-white helmet with a great sense of science and technology on Tony's hand.

Nick's eyes were a little straight at Tony's operation that felt familiar to him, the same thing, the same scene, he had seen in someone.

"What is this?" Brother Jason took the helmet handed by Tony a little dazed, and his hand was slightly heavy, with a cold touch of metal.

"It's a device that enhances your perception of the dimension of the data, and in layman's terms, you can think of it as a signal amplifier." Tony connected the instrument with energy.

After putting the helmet on his head at Tony's instructions, Jason followed Tony's instructions, closed his eyes, and switched back into the mutant form, wholeheartedly perceiving the more obvious dimension. To his astonishment, Jason found that his consciousness seemed to be freed from his body under the influence of the helmet device and went to a mysterious space. When he opened his eyes, he was not surrounded by a visor in a dark field, but a rudimentary panel.

Under his gaze, the panel showed his various data in front of him one by one in the form of virtual data projection, and some of the data he even felt he couldn't understand at all, but he was strangely able to understand.

In the end, under the waterfall data stream, all of his data is consolidated into a single dashboard. After throwing away the data of those bodies, what Jason paid attention to was only the side in front of him.

[Role: Jason Nurman.]

Occupation:???

Ability: Mechanical mastery

Technique: Right Limb Energy Cannon [Built-in]

Development: 1.7

Boost: Development is too low to improve]

An azure ball of light suddenly appeared in Jason's hand, and he subconsciously grabbed it, grabbing the ball of light in the palm of his hand. A stream of information naturally appeared in his consciousness.

There were several types of technical drawings, one of which was a device that emitted energy pulses.

He wasn't a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent on the technical side, but that didn't stop him from having a strong feeling that he could make it with his abilities based on these drawings.

But if you ask him to elaborate on the technical principles and so on, he is helpless. This belongs to the brain, and the manual can barely keep up, but the ability to express the mouth has been lost.

In this space, he can read the drawings and understand some of the techniques, but that's about it. It's as if someone has forced this technology into his head, and he seems to understand everything, but in fact this understanding is all based on the giver of the drawing!

He accepts and understands as much as the other party gives him, but if he wants to improve the drawings according to his own understanding, etc., he will be blinded and can't even find the direction of improvement. He didn't have the technical background and accumulation to improve and upgrade the technology of the drawings. All he can do is make a one-to-one technical reproduction of the drawings.

If you don't understand technology, you can't systematically and accurately express them in words. And Jason can obviously perceive that this kind of technology that has been forced over and does not belong to him, he can't share it with others in any way. As a user, not a developer of the technology, he doesn't have that permission.

Suddenly, the connection of consciousness in the data space is much weaker, and a sense of tugging pulls Jason back to reality.

"How? Has the technology received it? Stark helped Jason, who had come to his senses, take off his perception helmet and asked with interest.

"What technology?" Nick interjected eagerly as he realized that Stark's experiment was over. But he didn't know what the experiment was testing and what it was accomplishing.

"A few technical drawings." Jason rubbed his somewhat hot and swollen head, looked at Tony standing beside him a little blankly, and asked, "That ball of light, did you give it to me, Mr. Stark?" ”

"Of course it's me." Tony redisposed the helmet into several metal ingots and dropped it on the table, making a clanging metal crash. He looked at Jason encouragingly, pointed to the metal ingots, and said to him, "Come, demonstrate." Just follow the process flow of the drawings in your mind and use your ability to make them. Believe in yourself, you can do it. ”

Jason stood up from his chair at Tony's urging and looked at his boss and Stark as he touched his mechanical arm to the metal ingots.

Nick's expression was distracted as he watched as he turned into a mass of liquid in Jason's hand, and then the liquid separated and shaped into fine parts, which floated in the air, and in the next moment, in some kind of pleasing and ornamental part patchwork and assembly method, the milk swallow threw itself into a mechanical glove in Jason's hand.

【Energy Pulse Gloves】

Part of the technology of the Mark series of suits.

"How?" Nick already sensed that the world was getting a little unreal. He didn't know that his subordinate still had such a skill!

"The process is very rough, the performance of the energy pulse glove assembled is not satisfactory, the use time is not long, and more importantly, it is not stable. Sure enough, it is still a bit too much to expect a person with no foundation to suddenly become a master maker. Even if I have carefully stuffed all the production processes and parts processing needs into the drawings, it is impossible for people to do it all at once. ”

Tony stepped forward and tapped on the Energy Pulse Gauntlet that Jason had made, and with his abilities, he only needed one touch to know how it was crafted and how it was constructed. Somewhat disappointed, he threw the gloves to Jason.

Jason scrambled to take the glove Stark had thrown him, standing a little confused, not knowing what he should do next.

"Does this glove work?" Nick's eyes were a little red.

"Of course it works, but the power may not be very good." Tony said softly: "Let him exercise his abilities well, practice makes perfect." This helps to improve the yield of the products he makes. If possible, at least let him read some books and study or something. Don't waste his abilities. ”

"How did you give him the technology? Through that helmet? Nick had a little ninety-nine in his heart.

"That helmet is just an auxiliary tool, what really plays a role is the data dimension! I said it before. Stark corrected Nick's words.

(End of chapter)