The dark silver metal mech burst out of the dark clouds, its soles spraying blue flames from the soles of its feet, and continued to move forward, followed by crescent-shaped aircraft.

"Computer, when you enter the reservation, scan the ground for features that match the features I entered."

Bai Ye, in the cockpit, glanced around the monitor and asked, struggling to get useful information from the numbers and information streams that flashed across it.

It not only contains a large number of proper nouns, but also various abbreviated notes left by the previous owner of the Hulk mech, Tony Stark, and the previous owner, Franklin, which are simply incomprehensible.

"No problem." The voice of the AI came into his ears, and Bai Ye was slightly relieved, and he was able to look down at the ground through the helmet with peace of mind, and below was a yellowish desert, and occasionally a few green plants could be seen dotted with unknown plants.

The process of infusing all the monks with serum went smoothly, and none of them died of rejection, but this group of reinforcements could not go directly to the battlefield, they still needed time to adapt to their different bodies from ordinary people, and the old Daredevil stayed behind to guide them, he was a veritable master in terms of mentality adjustment and adaptation.

The serum isolated from White Night's blood was superior to the batch injected to Captain America in terms of physical strengthening, and it was slightly superior in speed, strength, and reflexes.

"My bow."

Hawkeye, who was sitting in the Moonlight Knight's flying machine, was looking at the compound bow that had broken into two in his hand with a bitter face, and after strengthening it, he rushed to try to see if his archery skills were back to the level of the year, but he didn't expect that one accidentally ripped the bow off.

He only had this one bow on him, and the rest was in his stronghold in Hammerfall Town, so it was naturally impossible to go over and get it now.

But without the bow, Clint always felt very uncomfortable all over his body, as if there were ants crawling.

Hawkeye without a bow is like Captain America without a shield, Banner without Hulk, Tony without a mech, and his whole life is incomplete.

"On the bright side, by the time we find a craftsman, you'll soon have a brand new, even better bow to work with."

Listening to Clint's complaints from the communication channel, Bai Ye said casually.

They are now heading to the Indian Reservation, or the area that was the Indian Reservation long ago, in search of one of the former members of the X-Men, the mutant craftsman, who had established a shelter here after the Hero's Fall.

Forge, no one knows what his real name is, everyone knows him only as an Indian, with a boxy face and a red strap-on on his head.

This guy's mutant ability is that he can 'forge' what he wants, but the process is very metaphysical, not so much metaphysics, but more like the green-skinned orcs in Warhammer 40K.

Even an inventive genius like Tony Stark, or Reed Richards, must largely consciously figure out the theoretical rationale behind the invention and then go through a series of steps to create the invention.

In the craftsman's mind, many of the logical steps were done by his subconscious, and he only had to think that he could build a brainwave amplifier, a machine used to enhance the abilities of telepaths, and he could actually build it.

In addition, there are exoskeleton armor, spears and cannons.

He had been insane for a while, and when someone compared the craftsman's mind to a heavy machine, he immediately used his mutant abilities to repair the machine, and his mental illness was cured.

"Entered the target area, start a full scan."

An area marker appeared on the screen, a vast desert valley surrounded by steep mountain walls, and Bai Ye's heart moved, and he knew that he had found his target.

"The target is locked on, ready to land."

The mech's computer prompted, he nodded, operated the mech, adjusted the attitude to the right angle, and began to land towards the valley, and the aircraft also lowered its altitude after him.

The Hulk-hulk mech and the crescent-shaped craft landed on the ground in unison, the weight of the aircraft making the ground tremble slightly, and the mech landed lightly with the help of the jet port, blending into the night.

There was a silence all around, and you couldn't see your fingers.

White Night scanned the surroundings, and in the darkness, he could faintly see the undulating sand dunes in the distance, and the valley seemed completely cut off from the outside world.

As he looked around, lights from different directions suddenly shone on the silver Hulktop. At the same time, nervous shouts came from those directions: "Turn around and leave immediately!" Otherwise. No, or we're going to fire! ”

The second half of the sentence stuttered a little, apparently because the speaker was a little lacking in confidence after seeing the huge Hulk mech.

"Turn on IR mode."

Ignoring those shouts, Bai Ye calmly gave instructions to the mecha's computer, and with his words, an infrared heat map immediately appeared on the mecha's display.

About a hundred meters away, seven or eight men in large bipedal mechs were aiming their weapons at him, and the exoskeleton armor looked a bit like a rudimentary version of the Titanfall from Titanfall.

After a brief glance, Bai Ye knew that even if he didn't coat the Hulk mecha with vibranium, the regular firepower on those bipedal mechs couldn't help him.

Just when those wearing bipedal mechs watched the Hulkbuster mecha not move and became more and more nervous, Bai Ye suddenly activated the mecha's megaphone, and his voice resounded in the silence of the night: "Go and find the craftsman!" Let's just say that Clint Patton in The Avengers has something to look for him. ”

His voice echoed through the megaphone, echoing through the desert valley.

Those people wearing mecha were stunned for a moment when they heard Bai Ye's words, as if they were a little confused by this sudden request.

But then, they exchanged glances with each other and got together, apparently discussing how to respond.

"Are you going to bring in the craftsmen? Could this be an enemy conspiracy?" a figure whispered to himself under the light of a searchlight.

The other frowned and hesitantly replied, "No, that person in the mecha has been very peaceful so far, and he shouldn't be attacking us." ”

Just when these people were still hesitating, a voice suddenly came from behind them, "No need, I'm already here." "A man dressed in a repairman's costume with a red strap-on around his head walked out of the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and their eyes fell on the craftsman, his eyes revealing a kind of indifference and calmness, as if they were not surprised by this scene.

His attire and the attitude of the crowd towards him show that he has a certain prestige in this territory.

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(End of chapter)