People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Stark Industrial Park.

some warehouse.

A middle-aged man in his thirties turned on a hidden switch, revealing the entrance to a large underground laboratory.

He is the son of Obadiah, Zach Stani.He entered the basement with a gloomy face, and picked up a few blueprints, which were the blueprint of the nuclear reactor and the blueprint of the Iron Overlord.

After a long time, Zach crumpled the design of the Iron Overlord into a big ball, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his feet.

"My father, Tony Stark, you are all outdated, and my technology is the future." There was a hint of madness in Zach's eyes, "Obviously you are not a qualified father, but I will still avenge you. I It will prove that... I am better than you.”

Therefore, hatred is passed on and contagious.The world wants peace, which is easier said than done.

Mike didn't even know that Obadiah had a son, who was now commissioned by Stark.

[Stark's commission: being studied teleportation (three days). 】

[Commission: 100 U.S. dollars (the system takes 000% after deducting fees)]

[Mission description: Stark is very envious of the ability to teleport, and is no longer satisfied with interference, but wants to go one step further—to create equipment that can teleport. 】

Mike thought of Deadpool's built-in space movement belt, which seemed to come from the future.Some parts of the belt were damaged, and its performance was unstable, making it impossible to choose where to move. When fighting, Deadpool often teleported himself to the enemy's muzzle, and even selectively moved some parts of his body.

This belt is no different from suicide if used by ordinary people. It is also due to Deadpool's super immortal body and abnormal nerves.

Mike remembered that the last time he saw Deadpool, he hadn't had room to move his belt, and his whole head had been smashed out.

There are various instruments in the huge laboratory.

There are two ways of Mike's teleportation.

One is that he can teleport to any place within the range of perception, including the sky and the ground.

The second is beyond the range of perception, then the teleportation place must be a place where Mike has been and has an impression, which is equivalent to leaving a space mark in that place.

Mike is describing the feeling of teleportation to Stark and Banner: "It feels like there is a vortex hole in front of you, and then you put your mental power into it as a tentacles, go through a weird tunnel, and then go out from the tunnel exit, and you have reached your goal land."

Banner asked, "Does the time in the tunnel have anything to do with the teleportation distance?"

Mike thought for a while: "I don't know, I can't feel the passage of time in the tunnel."

Banner wrote in his notes: [Small stable black hole?Different time dimensions? 】

Stark chuckled and said, "As expected of you, this description, if you don't know it, you think it's a dark tentacle novel."

Mike said angrily: "Damn! It's work, can you be more serious!"

Stark said innocently: "I'm very serious, just seeking truth from facts."

Stark and Banner discussed quantum state life forms, space collapse, and dark matter in front of the data... Mike summed it up in three words: I don't understand.

Nor did he intend to understand.

So in addition to being studied, Mike thinks to save his brain, take good care of it, drink a cup of coffee, and play two games between tests.

"Hello, Phil, how about Wonderland, is it fun?" Stark picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Very well, except you have to watch out for scorpions and snakes crawling into the bed when you sleep, and it's hot and full of mosquitoes, everything is perfect." Coulson said: "There is someone next to you, and you have a speakerphone on?"

"Yes, Mike is playing games, and Banner is analyzing data. If you have anything to say, just say it. Mike's ears are better than rabbits, and he can hear clearly even if he doesn't turn on the hands-free. As for Banner...he has already He is addicted to data and cannot extricate himself, unless the volume is increased ten times, otherwise he will not be distracted at all." Stark said: "Or... no way, brother, are you on a business trip to have fun, and Ding Ding is poisoned? I God, I didn't expect you to be such a Coulson!"

On the phone, Coulson suppressed his voice and said to the person next to him: "Barton, I just said that asking Stark is not a good idea."

Barton, also known as Hawkeye, suppressed a smile and said, "I know it's not a good idea, so I asked you to call instead of calling myself."

Colson: "..."

Stark: "Barton, you are also here... It seems that this task is not easy. You need the genius Stark's mind to answer your doubts, right? I asked for it, so Coulson repeatedly said, 'Madjar' I can't even say it, it's hard work."

Hawkeye: "..., Phil, don't, don't drop your phone."

There are currently three people in the world who can make Coulson drop his phone from time to time: Nick Fury, Tony Stark, and Mike Tang.

In Coulson's small notebook, the three of them are all highlighted with red lines.

Mike on the side couldn't stand it, and said to Stark: "Be nice to Coulson, please pity his hairline, it feels really bald if it goes on like this. Coulson... bald Sen... eh, It feels okay."

Stark: "You're too much, okay? He's not bald yet. You even got your nickname in advance."

Snapped!

Coulson's phone made close contact with the ground.

Hawkeye didn't stop Coulson this time.

I feel that if I don't let him vent, he will definitely have an endocrine disorder, and then he will be really bald.

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Chapter 153: Your Meow Hammer is online

If there are people who have the wonderful attribute of "being [-]% caught empty-handed", then Coulson has a good-natured face that makes people want to "bully" it, just like some babies with fat faces who are often seen by acquaintances. Pinch and play.

The strange thing is that people who have "bullied" Coulson usually find it difficult to refuse Coulson's request-as long as the request is not excessive.

It's kind of amazing, like some kind of ability or talent in Coulson.

Coulson sent Stark several pictures from different angles and asked him to help him search for what it was.

Stark: "Is this a hammer?"

Coulson: "You know a hammer! This looks like a hammer, but in fact it is really... a hammer, but it's not an ordinary hammer. Do you know what this means?"

After thinking about it, Stark blinked: "Does this mean you have said a lot of nonsense?"

Coulson: "Ah...it seems to be true. I was confused by you, and my IQ plummeted."

Stark comforted him: "It's okay, anyway, it's not high, how far can it be lowered, it's nothing more than bottoming out."

This is comforting, are you sure it's not a continuous blow?

Coulson felt that he should hang up the phone immediately and return some blood, otherwise he would be really angry, and it would be a big loss.

Coulson said weakly: "Okay, that's it, send me an email when you have the result. Well, if it's not necessary, don't call me."

Stark: "Wait, you haven't told me, what's so special about this hammer?"

Coulson hung up and sent Stark several videos.The main character of the video is the somewhat primitive hammer in the picture, and the supporting characters are several big men, pickup trucks, trucks, and cranes. They exhausted all their strength one after another, trying to lift the hammer.

The results all ended in failure.

Made a lot of chicken feathers.

"Huh!" The more Stark looked, the more surprised he felt, and he couldn't recognize the sound, which attracted Banner who had just completed the data analysis.

"It's not right, it's not right..." Stark said.

"Yes, something is wrong." Banner nodded, "The crane just now can lift at least [-] tons of heavy objects. Judging from the video, the weight of the hammer far exceeds [-] tons. With such a weight, With such a small volume, it should be sunken deep in the soil, rather than resting on a soil pillar. In addition, the hammer fell from the sky, and the pit formed should not be..."

Stark interrupted Banner: "What I mean is Mike, well, he has been bored recently, and he should be very interested when he encounters an unusual time, right?"

Banner: "Go pour the coffee."

Stark rubbed his chin, "It's really not right...Jarvis, create a file and search for relevant information."

Jarvis: "Okay, boss."

……

Charming Wonderland, sounds like the name of a large health club, but in fact there is no tender model, no periphery, it is just a small town in New Mexico.

Billy is a worker, a miner, who lives in an enchanted wonderland.As usual, I worked overtime until after eight o'clock in the evening.After Billy cursed his supervisor and boss every day, he saw a bright light in the sky when he was driving that broken pickup truck through the wilderness?

Meteorite?

Meteorites are nothing new in New Mexico, and that's not the point. The point is that many meteorites can be sold for money, a lot of money, and then they can leave this small place that doesn't shit.

Billy raised his head, looking in the direction where the meteorite landed.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Why does it feel like the meteorite is coming towards him?

"Damn it!" Billy cursed, subconsciously stepping on the gas pedal.

Billy heard the whistling of meteorites.

"It's over..."

This was the thought in Billy's head.

boom!

A muffled sound.

The sound didn't seem to be as loud as expected, and the aftermath of the impact only caused a gust of wind.

"Could it be a small meteorite?" Billy stopped the car and got off.

Stand on a high place and look down.

He was shocked.

Not far away, a shallow bowl-shaped pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the ground.

Miraculously, none of the flowers and plants by the pit were impacted, as if someone had controlled the power within a certain range.

It was too dark for Billy to see what was in the pit.

The unknown often means danger.

After thinking about it, curiosity and greed finally defeated reason, Billy took the flashlight from the car, and walked slowly towards the center of the pit.Fortunately, the slope of the pit is not big, so it is not difficult to walk.

"Ah this?"

Billy saw a half-meter-tall earthen pillar with a... hammer at the top?

hammer!

Could it be that the meteorite just now was actually a hammer thrown down from the sky by some unscrupulous passenger or pilot?

Looking at the quaint hammer, Billy had an intuition that whether it was a meteorite or not, the hammer should be quite valuable.So he tried with all his strength to pull out the hammer.

The hammer remained motionless.

You must know that Billy is a miner, with big arms and stronger strength than ordinary people.

Billy took a few breaths, went back and drove the car to the edge of the pit, and took a bundle of rope from the car, tied one end to the hammer handle and the other end to the car body.