Chapter 18: Add a little cyberpunk, damn, it's too much! (4k)

Standing on the roof of Stark Tower, Stark looked out at the rising sun and the clouds dyed golden by its brilliance, feeling so calm, so energetic in body and brain.

He has seen the sunrise in New York City countless times, sometimes driving home early in the morning after a ridiculous night, a hasty glimpse before going to bed after an all-night experiment, and a contented aftermath after fighting crime.

But there has never been a time when he has felt so warm and bright when he looks at the rising sun, and there has never been a time when his body and soul have been comfortable and at ease today.

It's like a new life.

"Sir, I have to warn you that your body is not as healthy as you say.

According to the comparison with big data, you are now in a serious sub-health state, with nearly 20 chronic diseases and other problems.

These include prostatitis, severe kidney deficiency, neurasthenia, and many other conditions that can cause serious damage to your quality of life and well-being.

It is estimated that this is related to your indulgent private life and irregular unhealthy habits. Also, your body lacks exercise."

"Stop! Stop! I know! ”

Stark scolded Jarvis's narrative in his head, adding, "That's why I need your help, come on, Jarvis!" ”

"Sir, I don't have a medical license, and even if there is a large sample of stimulation for your body, it may not be the most perfect and suitable way for you."

"Don't mother-in-law, Jarvis, things are made to be used, I can't wait!"

Stark was a little apprehensive, but more excited.

"Yes! Human Enhancement Mode, 30% Power! ”

In the artificial spine, a large number of miniature probes connected to nerves and muscles suddenly began to generate electricity continuously, stimulating Stark's body and giving him the 'Jarvis Electric Shock Therapy'.

The spine is not only the most important weight-bearing and carrying bone of the human body, but also the center of the brain to conduct signals to control the whole body.

With an artificial spine, Jarvis temporarily replaced the body control system that had taken humans hundreds of millions of years of evolution to complete the compromises of the natural world, and began to heal Stark according to his deduced 'perfect human'.

Prostatitis - design a new targeted antimicrobial antibody against inflammatory cells; The muscle groups near the gland are strongly stimulated by the electric shock signal, which accelerates metabolism and interstitial fluid circulation; Synthesize an appropriate amount of allopurinol to reduce uric acid concentration

Neurasthenia - appropriately increase the secretion of hormones such as norepinephrine to achieve anti-anxiety and anti-depression; Regulate and stabilize the normal function of the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, rest assured, and improve sleep.

An unprecedented paralyzing sensation instantly surged from Stark's spine to his whole body, causing him to fall directly to the ground on the table, convulsing like he was having a seizure.

This is the first time that an artificial spine has crossed the body's protective mechanisms and brain control to manipulate Stark's body, and a large amount of treatment of Stark in a short period of time has instead triggered Stark's stress-like physical discomfort.

But gradually, Stark's wail became quieter, and turned into a low, unbearable gasp, and finally even more uncontrollable, ecstasy, and fluttering at his clothes.

Shen Ke is gone, his mind is cheerful, all the melancholy and melancholy are gone, and only the word 'cool' remains.

Call~~

This electrotherapy is really powerful!

Stark exhaled, struggled to get up from the ground, frowned slightly, ripped off his remaining muddy shorts, and went straight into the bathroom to wash.

In the process of cleaning, he once again discovered the benefits of this artificial spine that he had never expected:

This feeling, this kind of heat that explodes like a powder keg almost at a moment's notice, is the feeling that an eighteen-year-old can penetrate a steel plate!

When he was young, he was full of vigor and vigor, and he was almost forty years old and experienced in many battles. Do you want to ask that Lady Ophelia out again?

Forget it, how can a woman engage in scientific research and be a superhero!

That's right, Peter!

Stark's mind suddenly flashed through Peter's small belly, and he laughed unkindly.

"Jarvis, body enhancement makes ab sculpting a priority, and I want to have six-pack abs in my abdomen when I qualify for the New York superhero show next week."

"Yes, sir."

"So, that's your freestyle?"

In the lights of the New York Grand Theater, the transformed Li Hao held his chin weakly with one hand and hammered the table hard.

He has never experienced what it means to be 'wonderful' so clearly as he does now!

"So, fast mouthman, your so-called super ability is that Ling's rap speed is very fast?

So how do you fight against all kinds of cunning gangsters and supervillains with special abilities? Is it just by mouth? Unfortunately, I can't give you a pass. ”

Li Hao couldn't wait to press the button in front of him and gave the red light to Xiao Hei, who was wearing a black hood on the stage.

Stark is also as poisonous as ever: "In fact, your rap is not cool at all, just like the Thames, it stinks and grows!" Don't pass! ”

"Yo yo yo, here's the spider's guide."

Peter, who changed from a social terror to a social terrorist with a mask, completely let go of himself, and improvised a rap:

"Saving the world is never easy, and defeating an enemy can not be subdued by mouth. This show is a cradle of heroes, not a show of masked singers"

did not get the approval of the three mentors, the masked little black shed tears on the stage, and after crying about the bitter experience of losing his father at the age of half a year and losing his mother at the age of three, he was signed by a music company on the spot.

Stark's villa in Manhattan.

At the end of the day's shooting, Stark finally couldn't help but complain: "I've seen almost thirty people for most of the day, and the only reliable one is Jessica, who was discussed before, is it okay?" ”

Several heroes of the defenders have joined the League of Legends, and even Matt's girlfriend Erica has been named in the league.

After all, the $80,000 he picked up for nothing, and he doesn't even have to reveal his true identity, he only needs to leave a hero nickname, who can bear it if he is not a billionaire.

The little spider commented pertinently while eating a hamburger:

"That's what it's like to dig in Shari, the key is to increase your influence. Maybe many superpowers who don't want to be on the show will contact them privately in the future? After all, there must be a lot of people who are unwilling to show their heads. ”

"That's right, Peter."

Stark's face was deep, as if something really big was true, and he said bitterly:

"You've got to control your size, your suit is torn again!"

"Impossible!" Peter bounced up at once, carefully checked the battle suit on his body, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said with a straight face:

"Stark, you bad bastard, liar!"

"Seriously, Peter! Heroes have to be braver, more determined, and more disciplined than ordinary people! ”

With Stark's loud words, the suit on his body quickly disintegrated, revealing Stark who was only wearing casual short-sleeved shorts.

Stark shrugged, hugged the short sleeves up with one hand very proudly, revealing the angular six-pack abs, looked at the circle of meat on Peter's waist with a smile, and said solemnly:

"At my age and body, after making up my mind, I can work hard and train my abdominal muscles, why are you so decadent at such a young age?"

Peter suddenly felt that the hamburger in his hand was not fragrant, and he looked at whether the burger with only half of the burger left was not eaten or not.

Six-pack abs, a circle of fat. Six-pack abs, a circle of fat. Peter fell into autism.

Stark raised his eyebrows excitedly, put on a classic Schwarzenegger pose, and aimed his abdominal muscles at Li Hao again: "How about it, Li, although you also have abdominal muscles, you are not as good-looking as mine, right?" ”

Li Hao gave him a middle finger.

"You're obviously dead muscles. Say, is it artificial muscles or some new technology? ”

Stark pursed his lips, a little frustrated that he hadn't been able to fool Li Hao.

But seeing that the little spider next to him couldn't vent his grievances and anger, his face turned red, and the unhappiness he was exposed instantly dissipated, leaving only happiness and satisfaction.

After teasing Peter, Stark turned his head excitedly and showed Li Hao and the others his neck machine interface and mechanical spine, and introduced the functions of the two.

Small computers, monitoring and regulating physical health, and external mechanical structures that meet the standards, all kinds of functions are admired by Li Hao from Kyushu, and Peter is even more curious.

Feeling the cold touch in his hands, Peter recalled a figure he knew and missed.

Dr. Otto, which made him feel a little emotionally lost.

"Peter, come! Take a look at my new suit for you. ”

Starkra gave a frustrated Peter a hand, snapped his fingers slightly, and a golden-red box slowly rose from the floor of the living room.

The box opened, and in the air-conditioning, a set of metallic tights like silk and silk loomed. The polymer nano fabric is printed with red and blue stripes, and there is a large spider on the chest.

Of course, this suit also continues Stark's tyrant aesthetic: in addition to red and blue, the most filling color is gold.

"Peter, this suit adapts to your body type, so you don't have to worry about tearing your clothes too much and exposing your little belly!"

Peter's face was embarrassed, and he muttered something in a low voice.

Stark took out his suit, handed it to Peter, and smiled:

"This suit has many functions, but I won't spoil it, you can experience it for yourself after you put it on!"

"Thank you, Stark! This is the first time anyone has given me clothes except for Aunt May, and oh my God, Mary hasn't given me any clothes! ”

Peter smiled innocently.

"If you like it!" Stark beckoned, "Let's go, go to my lab!" ”

"Lab?" The spider is confused, do you need any equipment to help you wear a suit?

"Of course!" Stark paused, then continued:

"You'll have to implant nanochips and create a spine to get the most out of this suit! Rest assured, it basically doesn't hurt, it's almost like an injection. ”

"This," Peter was momentarily speechless.

He really didn't want to have multiple mechanical creations on his neck and back, and the thought of this sent chills down Peter's whole body.

However, Stark must have put a lot of thought into this suit, and it would be too cruel to him to refuse him like this.

As Peter said, no one gave him clothes but Aunt May.

Peter, who has no father or mother and has been ostracized since childhood, grows up to become Spider-Man, but Spider-Man's sacrifice is his uncle, respected teacher, and best friend

Peter lacked love.

Most people who lack love will fall into a state of craving love and affection, and a few will have psychological shadows and psychological problems because of this, but only a very small number of them will choose to give their love to more people.

So Spider-Man is always naΓ―ve, always passionate, and always has the greatest kindness to the world.

Looking at Stark's 'expectant' eyes, Peter couldn't say anything to refuse, and said dryly:

"Okay! I'll go take a shower first, and I'll come when I'm done. ”

With that, he threw his suit to Stark like a hot potato, ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and did his own ideological work.

Behind Stark, who was holding the suit, footsteps sounded, Li Hao got up from the sofa and stood side by side with him, snorting dissatisfiedly:

"With such a routine for a simple guy, won't your conscience hurt?"

Stark didn't turn his head to look at Li Hao, but kept staring at the spider pattern on the suit, and said softly:

"I'm such a rotten person, and you didn't know it for the first time."

"And," Stark sighed, said:

"I didn't want to hurt him, and I didn't even want to do anything like taking blood for research, I just wanted to study and refer to his body structure, and I didn't have much to lose to him."

Li Hao had no intention of delving into it, so he casually diverted the topic:

"So, your set of subcervical microcomputers and mechanical spine technology has matured? How much does it cost? ”

"The cost? The Stark family never thinks about it," Stark paused, and didn't continue to say the words that followed the show off their wealth.

After becoming Iron Man, he gradually grew up, realizing that his overly high-tech and high-quality scientific and technological products were destined to be shelved while leading the times, and could only become toys for himself and a few rich people.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Ivan's army of robots, most of whom were disabled before, and Ivan had at least given them sound bodies anyway.

The microcomputer under the neck and the simulated spine can also become the operating platform of the prosthesis, so that those who have lost their hands and feet can return to the normal life of the human being, of course, the cost must be reduced.

Will such a choice be more beneficial to mankind than blindly pursuing products with higher technology content?

If more than ninety percent of the functions of the microcomputer are cut, nanomaterials are not used; By cutting off most of the functions of the simulated spine, you can eliminate the need for all kinds of precious metals

"Three Thousand Blades!" Stark said firmly:

"I can reduce the cost of the system to $3,000 without considering the cost of surgery, so that the middle class in need should be able to use it!"

Thank you, Lee! ”

Thank me?

Li Hao was a little confused: "What do you mean?" ”

Stark walked out onto the balcony of his villa and watched the night lights of New York City and the busy streets even in the middle of the night.

He turned his head suddenly, and the neon light hit the side of his face, coupled with his excited and frowning face, which made him look a little nervous, and he said:

"I want to make this device like a mobile phone in thousands of homes, so that everyone in need can use it to control the prosthetic leg."

Happy Dragon Boat Festival.

(End of chapter)