"Harry Osborn's private jet—so cool. What's this?"
On the plane, Pietro poked around everywhere like he was already familiar with the place. He was currently hovering over Harry's fabrication area.
"A Fabricator. It can make almost anything you know of. Sometimes I use that little thing to create designs."
"Anything? Even a Nuclear Bomb?"
"Yes."
The atmosphere froze. Pietro had only wanted to joke around and stump Harry; he had never expected the thing to actually be capable of making a Nuclear Bomb!
Harry merely smiled indifferently. A joke? Forget Nuclear Bombs—this thing could even make a Gravity Bomb on the level of the one that sank Tokyo last time. A Nuclear Bomb was nothing.
"This is for Harry Osborn's personal use only. Not for sale." As he spoke, Harry walked over to the Fabricator and began operating it.
Inside the Fabricator, a pool of strange liquid rose and then descended. In just a moment, a pair of Blue Bracers and a Pendant appeared on the platform.
The siblings were both stunned by the sight—it looked like magic!
"A meeting gift. Put them on and give them a try."
Since the boss had said so, neither of them had any reason to refuse.
Pietro put on the bracers. They seemed to fit perfectly against his skin, and he could barely feel them at all. There was also a glowing blue button on them.
The Pendant was for Wanda. It looked much more vintage, with a Rune of unclear meaning at its center.
Driven by curiosity, Pietro pressed the button. A layer of special blue material spread from his arm over his skin. Before long, it formed an extremely snug protective layer that looked like a bodysuit.
Wanda's Pendant, meanwhile, extended into a dark red leather outfit whose length and size