Stark toyed with the metal craftwork in his hand...
He looked at Alvin and said, "This Mech Armor is beyond repair, but that Uru Metal Odin gave you is excellent.
I only ran a few experiments with it and managed to synthesize six types of superalloy.
You can wait a little longer. I can process a set of War God 5 for you based on the appearance of War God 4...
You're the pilot of War God 4. If there's anything about it that you're not used to, you need to speak up immediately."
As he spoke, Stark glanced at the chubby Dwarf who was huffing angrily. With a strange expression, he said, "I hired someone to modify our processing equipment and, while I was at it, bought better cutting tools.
The new War Machine Series will satisfy you..."
The chubby Dwarf looked at the precious Enslaver materials on the floor. After hesitating, he said irritably, "You're wasting them. These materials have unique properties...
Their molecular structure is highly unusual. If used properly, they'd make the sharpest weapons.
And you just gave up on them?
Do you even know how valuable they are?"
The corner of Stark's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at the chubby Dwarf with contempt and said, "Would you wear clothes with patches sewn all over them?
These things are useless now. Their only destination is a museum...
Also, this material is called 'Enslaver.' It came from Hell..."
After hearing that, the Dwarf hesitated and said, "Then give me this scrap!
I'll trade you ten sets of brand-new Warhammer accessories..."
Stark looked at the Dwarf contemptuously and said flippantly, "I'm sending it back and putting it on display in a museum...
My partner wore it when he chopped off Ronan's head...
What do you think ten sets