?
It hurts!
Burning pain!
"Where is this?"
Ivan Ivan Vanko gradually woke up from his coma, feeling waves of burning sensations on his body, and his eyes were still a little confused.
But soon, the memories immersed in my mind came to my mind one after another.
Ion cannon!
Yes, that's right, I was blasted into the sky by Lee Stein's ion cannon that was so big that it made people want to scold them.
He was blasted into the sky by such a large ion cannon and then fell down, but he didn't die?
Ivan Vanko checked the injuries on his body and was surprised and happy.
Although he was very satisfied with the defensive power of his previous exoskeleton armor, even he had little confidence in the ion cannon with such an exaggerated caliber. After all, this was the first time such a thing had happened, and there was no precedent or reference data.
But now it seems that the coagulated blood scabs mixed with various tattoos on his body look scary, but most of them are just small wounds caused by high temperature burns and scratches. He feels a little pain in his chest and may have broken a few ribs, but it is not life-threatening.
"It's surrounded by city lanes, but I don't know if it's still there New York."
Standing up while holding on to the mottled wall covered with moss, Ivan Vanko looked around and found that he was in a dark alley. The place where he was lying just now was a corner filled with garbage, just like those homeless people hiding everywhere.
"Ivan·Ivan Vanko?"
Suddenly, a hoarse, deep voice sounded.
"Who?"
Ivan Vanko quickly turned his head and looked at the corner at the end of the alley.
In fact, it was not far away from him, but because the outside light was blocked by the walls of the houses on both sides, the corner of the lane was just covered by a shadow.
The person who made the noise was wearing a hood and lowered his head, so huddled that he couldn't even make out his figure, let alone his face.
"Do you still want to take revenge on Tony Stark and Lee Stein?"
The hoarse and deep voice did not respond to Ivan Vanko, but said to himself, "... I can help you."
"If you want to help me, come out first. You don't look like you have the ability to help me."
Ivan Vanko sneered and said mercilessly, "Rat in the gutter!"
"Of course our strength cannot match that of Mr. Ivan Vanko who can match Iron Man."
The figure in the corner was not angry at all, and walked away slowly before coming out, but his face was still unclear under the hood. "However, Mr. Ivan Vanko, what you lack is not strength, right?"
Ivan Vanko stared at the hooded man intently. "Oh? Then what do you think I lack?"
"You are a genius, the same genius as Tony Stark. The only difference between you is wealth and resources."
The hooded man still said calmly and calmly, "It just so happens that our organization never lacks money and resources."
"What is your purpose?"
Ivan Vanko is a little moved.
The hooded man was right. He was indeed short of money and resources. Needless to say, he and his father had been impoverished all their lives. Just the money to build a Mini Arc Reactor and the air tickets had already bankrupted him.
Although there was funding from Hammer Industries afterwards, many things could not be obtained just by having money. Hammer Industries had sufficient funds, but both Research and Development's strength and the supply of special materials were very poor.
If the resource supply he has is at the same level, he asks himself that it will definitely not be worse than Tony Stark and Lee Stein.
"If you cut off one head, two more will grow."
The hooded man didn't answer, he just whispered a little fanatically and walked slowly out of the alleyway.
Ivan Vanko was startled and looked at the hooded man's back with some suspicion, his expression was gloomy and uncertain.
Hydra!
Influenced by Anton Vanko, he had heard this name often.
But hasn't this organization been wiped out long ago?
After blinking for a few times, Ivan Vanko finally followed.
Among the isolated snowy mountains, a huge military base is located here.
After driving for nearly eight hours, Ivan Vanko followed the hooded man and arrived here.
"You can access research data below A level, and you can write a report and apply for the required materials yourself."
The hooded man didn't say any more nonsense, settled Ivan Vanko and left directly.
It's not as heavily guarded as expected, and there aren't even many people in the base.
Ivan Vanko was directly arranged into a laboratory, equipped with two assistants and a dormitory, and was left behind without a chance to talk or ask questions.
"Research data?"
Let the two assistants go out temporarily and stay alone in the empty laboratory. Ivan Vanko used his authority to look through the research data mentioned by the hooded man with some interest.
[Laser Weapon Research Report]
[Jedi Knight Plan]
[Energy Weapon Research Report]
[Conceptual drawing of Mechanical Legion 1~3 types]
[Mecha--Calamity Demon God]
[Low Earth Orbit Support Satellite]
[Mobile Fortress]
As he read through each item, Ivan Vanko became more and more interested.
Most of these research projects are unfinished products. They basically only have an idea of a plan or a few Research and Development data and drawings. However, they are very interesting in terms of creativity and are very feasible. At first glance, they are made by professionals.
"I want palladium element, Secondary Adamantium Alloy..."
Soon, Ivan Vanko, who looked through the list of materials that could be declared, called his two assistants in and asked for various materials without politeness.
Since these people wanted him to build the armor, he would naturally build it anyway.
But after it's created... the rest may not be sure.
"Tony Stark... I will take back whatever belongs to me!"
"And Lee Stein, haha, don't you like large-caliber ion cannons..."
Whispering in a low voice, the expression on Ivan Vanko's face gradually lost control.
With better materials and enough time, he didn't believe that he would still be inferior to Tony Stark and the others.
"Sir, Ivan Vanko has entered working status."
At this time, in reality, Pandora is reporting to Li Si in a cold voice.
Ivan Vanko, who thought he was staying in Hydra's secret base, was actually lying in an egg-shaped virtual warehouse with his eyes closed.
"Really? Come out and show me what he is doing!"
Li Si, who had been drowsy from waiting, suddenly became interested.
Max has already left, and now he is the only one here.
However, time actually did not pass too long, at least not the first hour that Ivan Vanko felt.
Normal creatures need to go through a series of processes such as [perceiving organ activity, receiving external information] [feedback to the brain] [brain analysis and processing], etc., and all information perceived in the virtual network space is directly transmitted to the brain through neural signals.
And unlike normal perception, which is a constant speed under inertia, since all sensory signals are directly infused, there is no need to worry about the incoordination of various sensory signals. The infusion speed of this kind of neural signals can be forcibly accelerated, thereby achieving a somatosensory time acceleration effect.
Of course, this acceleration effect depends on the opponent's brain performance, that is, [intelligence attribute]. If the brain's own performance is not enough, if it is forcibly accelerated, it may cause a nose bleed, or it may cause brain death.
But Ivan Vanko, as one of the well-known geniuses of Marvel Comics, obviously does not need to worry about this. The time acceleration he can now withstand has reached an astonishing eight times, which means that he can work for Li Si for hundreds of years.
"Emmm, it seems a bit ruthless. Other bosses have been exploiting their employees for decades. Isn't it a bit bad for me to force an extension eight times without paying wages?"
"Forget it, if you lose, just lose. Anyway, if I can defeat my character for hundreds of years, it only proves that my character is strong enough! I am a great and upright Miaohong!"
After muttering a few words, Li Si regained his smile and happily looked through the picture displayed on the transparent glass of the virtual warehouse - the picture of the peerless good employee Ivan Vanko working hard and with high morale.