Who Was So Depraved?

After sending 2B and Tifa out, Loren shut himself in the laboratory again. This time, he planned to begin researching nanotechnology.

The system had previously rewarded him with a blueprint for manufacturing nano armor, but from last night until now, all his energy had been spent on Viper.

He simply had no time to study that blueprint. Now that everyone had left, he finally had some time alone again.

Although the system had rewarded him with a nano armor blueprint, he knew very well that nanotechnology was far from limited to armor.

There were simply too many applications for this technology. For example, it could be combined with General-Purpose Combat Robot Technology and paired with super-strong materials such as Vibranium or Adamantium.

Then he could create an entirely new and upgraded version of the General-Purpose Combat Robot. That was also the focus of his next stage of research.

That was why he had sent 2B and Tifa to acquire Vibranium and Proto-Adamantium.

Late at night, inside S.H.I.E.L.D.'s secret base.

A handsome, well-built man with an exceptionally perky backside lay quietly on a hospital bed.

The chart on the electrocardiogram monitor beside the bed clearly showed that the man's vital signs were extremely stable.

Looking at him sleeping soundly, no one would have imagined that this man had once been frozen for more than seventy years.

"Are you sure he lived through World War II? He looks younger than me!"

Looking at Stephen Rogers lying quietly on the bed, Tony Stark frowned, finding it all quite unbelievable.

According to what Nick Fury had said, the man lying on the hospital bed belonged to the same era as his father.

By the normal passage of time, the man before him should have long since become an old man.

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