The Wick family's underground garage had been converted into a laboratory.
After returning home, John plugged the USB Drive containing the artificial intelligence into the main computer.
"It's a pleasure to serve you, sir."
An electronic male voice rang out. John thought for a moment. "I'll call you MOSS."
"System naming complete: MOSS."
This was a fully automated laboratory. Assembly alone would have cost over a hundred million.
Only someone like Tony Stark could give it away on a whim.
John walked around the underground garage. "It's still missing a few things."
He drew his wand and gave it a gentle flick. "Accio cauldron."
A cauldron appeared on the high-tech tabletop, looking utterly out of place.
John didn't stop. He waved his wand again.
A fireplace, scales, jars and bottles filled with strange things, and all sorts of old notebooks appeared in the laboratory.
Once everything was in place, the room's futuristic aesthetic had become an even blend of technology and magic.
Only then did John nod in satisfaction. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The Destroyer Armor appeared on the platform in the center.
Ivan had already copied enough data, and the armor had returned to John's hands.
Standing in the middle of the room, the hulking suit looked thoroughly intimidating.
John had put considerable effort into adding more features to the armor.
Golden runes wound around the armor, one after another. John raised his left hand and brushed it over his right wrist.
A ring of golden runes circled it.
He raised his right hand, and the Destroyer raised its right hand as well.
"Attack."
The Destroyer's faceplate opened, and orange-red flames blasted out, instantly leaving a large hole in the underground garage floor.
A robotic arm nearby swayed, moved over, and activated a fire extinguisher.