The general, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and sharp eyes, sat upright at the head of the conference table, his gaze fixed tightly on the photos of the Iron Man suits displayed on the screen, the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifting.
To him, these photos were not merely cold metal constructions. They were the rulers of future battlefields, the key to changing the rules of war.
"Power Armor... what an astonishing invention."
The general spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of admiration, but even more so, a yearning for this unknown power.
"War God Industries' Power Armor has indeed given us quite a shock, but Stark Industries' version... seems more flexible, more intelligent."
His words revealed his expectations for Stark Industries' Power Armor, although he did not fully understand the essential differences between the Iron Man suit and War God Industries' Power Armor.
In his eyes, both were products beyond their time, both possessing the potential to turn soldiers into Super Soldiers on the battlefield.
"General, you're absolutely right."
Obadiah smoothly took over, his voice full of confidence and conviction.
"Stark Industries' Power Armor may look simpler than War God Industries' on the surface, but that is precisely the brilliance of our design—lightweight without sacrificing strength, intelligent rather than merely piling on power. Our goal is to make every soldier a versatile combatant on the battlefield, equally capable of long-range fire support and close-quarters combat."
His words were interspersed with depictions of the future battlefield. Those scenes seemed to have already taken shape in his mind, every detail clear and vivid.
He continued, "Moreover, we have taken the soldiers' practical needs into account. This Power Armor not only provides unprecedented protection, but also greatly enhances a soldier's load-bearing capacity and mobility. Imagine a soldier carrying several