Hello everyone!

The game officially enters version 1.10 of Ivan: Automata, with the addition of 36 different genders of the race - cyborgs and their subordinates.

(Note: Most genders are not open except for Europe and the United States)

In addition, we've added a world-class boss, Ivan Vanko, the mechanical header, and a regional boss, the death warrior MacPeterson, and fixed a bug where villains couldn't recruit teammates based on charisma.

I'm the swarm!

Ivan used his sixteen interfaces to connect the unfurled machine factory to make the terrifying giant steel monster work at full capacity.

A light self-detonating drone the size of a bird, a wristband microwave shaped cannon used to arm a large number of subordinates, and a bee-shaped floating high-definition camera to collect information.

These productions could have been completed before coming to the fair, but Ivan still stubbornly chose to put the production process at the fair, after declaring war on Tony Stark-

Who knows about the night walk in brocade, if you don't pretend to be a wave in front of Stark, he can't understand his thoughts!

Stark looked at the rumbling mechanical factory in front of him with a solemn expression, and with his top-notch mechanical engineering literacy, he could even roughly guess what the factory produced from a few parts looming on the assembly line.

"Jarvis, can you hack into the systems of the Ivan factory?"

"Unfortunately sir, I can't!"

As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis has always been calm and calm with a hint of grievance in his words:

"The underlying code build of that fortress is completely different from all known code logic, it's like it's from another planet!"

On weekdays, Stark would have opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate Jarvis's more human performance, and found two cover girls to treat himself.

But now, he only hated why he spent hundreds of millions of dollars on that green beauty named Ophelia two weeks ago, and didn't spend all this time and energy on upgrading his battle armor!

"Jarvis, I need stronger fire support, deploy the Anti-Ivan Warframe, we're in trouble!"

Leaving the sentence behind, Stark directly raised his hand and aimed several air-to-air missiles equipped by Mark VII at a corner of the machine factory, and several streamers roared away at great speed.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, the sound of violent explosions was like thunder, and the smoke and dust raised were like thick fog.

Mark VII's internal circulation system is excellent, even in such a large amount of smoke, Stark's breathing under the mask is not affected in any way. However, Stark's breathing couldn't help but feel heavy.

The missile did not work at all!

When the missile approached about 10 meters of the factory, it was accurately intercepted by small UAVs and detonated in advance, failing to include the factory in the maximum killing radius.

The escaping shrapnel and shock waves of the missiles tickled like an itch for a machine shop with meter-thick special steel armor.

The speed and accuracy of this self-detonating drone are terrifying!

Iron Man increased his speed with all his might, quickly lifted into the air, and opened a distance of several hundred meters from the fortress before Stark felt a little at ease.

Suddenly, the gate of the factory opened, and a small car slowly drove towards the mechanical unit that had been on standby not far behind the factory.

I don't know what this cart is going to do, but what the enemy has to do is what I want to stop.

Iron Man raised a little height and landed on top of the fair's tallest stand, condescendingly firing another round of dense missiles.

"Stark, why are you so anxious?"

The dense drones once again perfectly blocked the missiles, turning them into useless and brilliant fireworks, and Ivan's mocking laughter sounded again:

"Are you in such a hurry to go to hell? No, no, no, I'm not going to let you die that easily! Boys, come to a detachment to pick up the weapons I gave you, and greet our big heroes! ”

"Yes!"

In the midst of cheers, dozens of robots ran to the cart from the factory and took out the full load of 'goods' in it.

It was a heavy wristband like an arm, and once pressed to the arm, it quickly merged with the robot's own mechanical structure.

A equipped robot excitedly aimed his palm at Stark, and the artificial prosthetic eye in his eye socket rotated at high speed, locking on Iron Man flying in the air.

Four or five small and tortuous metal mechanical tentacles stretched out from the wristband, wrapped around the robot's hand, and finally several tentacle tips fit into the palm of his hand and then unfolded, turning into a strange-shaped metal bud.

Bright white glow converged in the center of the bud, and then a 'bang', a short, muffled sound, and thumb-sized bullets of light shot at Stark, leaving a scorch of centimeters on the outer armor of his left leg.

Mass-produced energy weapons?

The careless Stark was shocked again, and he probably surprised more times in a day today than he had in the first half of his life combined.

These cyborgs belonging to Ivan are not highly transformed, and they can also change some swords, and it is difficult for sonic attacks to hurt Stark, who is protected by a suit.

But now, with the small shaped cannon, they are no longer nobody to Stark.

As soon as dozens of people held the gathering cannon, the Iron Man flying in the sky emitted black smoke.

"Warning, external armor damage 43%, internal circulation system"

"Jarvis, is the Anti-Ivan Armor in place?"

Stark's voice was a little anxious, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he immediately shouted, "Knock me out of the armor!" ”

In an instant, Stark ejected from Mark VII, and under Jarvis's precise calculations, he was 'just right' caught by a thick yellow-black armor with a princess, and then quickly wrapped Stark inside.

Anti-Ivan armor, in place!

Dozens of barrels popped out of the chest and limbs of the heavy yellow armor, and then there was an endless rain of bullets.

If you can't beat it, join it!

The best way to sanction multiple turrets is to have more and more powerful turrets, and when it comes to building missiles, that's what the Stark family does!

Let's take a look at the meteor shower and fall on the earth~~

In less than three seconds, hundreds of Sidewinder missiles rained down, sending death and destruction to the world after cutting a graceful arc across the sky.

This time, even drones can't stop these missiles, which are so nimble that they can go over a drain bend.

The dense rain of bullets directly plowed the machine factory, and at the same time blew up the dozens of shaped artillery into the sky.

"Well done! But alas, Stark, wearing the Imperial Armor with a human body is itself a crooked path. ”

Ivan's voice sounded again: "It doesn't matter how many powerful mechs you have, because my factory will evolve!" ”

A large number of drones flew out again, but this time the model was significantly different from what Stark had seen before, larger and straighter.

Stark repeated his old trick and once again released a Sidewinder missile, but nothing hit.

Ivan once again projected his own image in the sky, condescendingly looking at the anti-Ivan armor hiding in the Middle East as the drone pursued:

"Collect data, analyze and optimize, and reproduce after targeted transformation!

Isn't the adaptive and self-evolving mechanical factory and the torrent of steel more practical and lethal than the high-precision individual mecha?

I am the swarm, and I am the master of this ever-evolving torrent of steel!

Stark, you have nowhere to run! ”

Yesterday, I was dragged by a friend I hadn't seen for a long time, and I drank all night until seven or eight o'clock in the morning. I'm not drunk, but my chest is a little stuffy after this chapter in the morning. To prevent sudden death, get some sleep first, and then change it at night.

(End of chapter)