Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

"Okay, I get it. Enjoy yourself, Stark. Do you want to keep warm?"

Mu En hung up the phone directly.

"what?"

Stark was stunned and asked, what are you defending against?

"Sir, if we continue to go up, the exterior may be damaged by freezing."

Now he understood what Mu En had just said about what to guard against.

“Go on, let me see his limits!

High point!

Higher! "

Suddenly, the thruster on his foot shut down, and the display in the visor also went out.

Unable to move, Stark fell straight to the ground.

"Oh-!"

"Jarvis! Jarvis!"

No matter how Stark called out to Jarvis, there was no response, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"gentlemen!"

At the critical moment, Jarvis came online again.

"JARVIS start the engine!"

"Ok sir."

The thrusters were ignited again, and the iron suit started up again the moment it touched the ground.

"Wuhu!"

Back in the villa, Stark sat in front of the computer and immediately started working on new upgrades. This flight test exposed many problems.

"Sir, the new renderings have been revised. Please take a look."

A set of golden armor was displayed on the computer.

"No, no, no, this is too flashy and doesn't suit my temperament at all. Change the color."

"Sir, I always thought you were so low-key."

Stark leaned back in his chair, saw the old car beside him, and remembered Muen's car-shaped battle suit.

"Come, I'll teach you. Transfer the pattern of the car to the armor and change the overall shape of the armor. Follow Drive."

"Sir, with all due respect, the Drive's shape is not aerodynamic at all and is not conducive to flying."

“That is to try to conform to the requirements while retaining the characteristics.”

He said, picked up his watch and stood up.

"Don't wait for me, baby."

The plot of Steel One is still moving forward. Although Mu En has intervened, it has not deviated too much.

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In the laboratory, after several days of research, Mu En's reduction experiment was finally completed.

"Phew! I finally succeeded."

Kurim, who was conducting auxiliary experiments on the side, said somewhat unhappily.

"Mu En, I don't think you need to be so anxious. You haven't been to class for three days in order to restore this thing."

Mu En shrugged and said indifferently.

"Okay Mr. Belt, aren't you also very curious about what's wrong? Besides, I've already called in for leave."

Mu En’s reason for asking for leave was very simple: the injuries from the previous car accident needed to be reviewed.

"Now, let's see if it is what I think it is."

As he spoke, he pressed the enter key. The machine next to him received the command and slowly opened up. A mist formed by the overflowing energy spread out.

A black USB flash drive appeared in front of Mu En.

There are bone-shaped patterns engraved on the USB flash drive, and in the center of the USB flash drive is an M-shaped mask.

Mu En took a deep breath and confirmed that it was the answer he was most reluctant to accept, Gaia Memory.

What's wrong with this world? Isn't one vampire enough? Does he need to create a hybrid to be satisfied?

"What's wrong with Mu En? Do you recognize this thing?"

Kurim asked curiously.

Mu En nodded.

"Gaia Memory, like you, Mr. Belt, and Little Bat, comes from the Kamen Rider universe."

Kurim also showed a surprised expression.

"What?! Something from the Knight Universe again?"

Mu En now has some vague guesses in his heart, but if that is true, then this world is really terrible.

Chapter 92: Frank and Memory

"Mu En, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Frank, who was on duty, came to the office after receiving Mu En's notification.

Mu En raised the masquerade memory in his hand.

"The restoration was successful, but I still have some questions I want to ask you."

"What is this USB drive?"

Frank took the memory in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Mu En explained.

"This is called Gaia Memory, a special energy implant that allows people to gain the energy stored in memory. However, the energy contained in this memory contains a strange toxin that will corrode the human body and amplify the desires deep in the heart. It will also make people obsessed with the memory until they are completely corroded by the toxin."

Frank stroked the memory in his hand, thought for a moment and said.

"It sounds like a drug."

Mu En nodded.

"You can understand it that way. But I used the fragments to restore this memory, and the energy inside has almost dissipated. It will probably dissipate after one use."

"So, what do you want to ask me?"

Mu En looked at Frank seriously.

"I want to know the details of how you got this thing."

Frank recalled and told Muen the whole process in detail of what happened that day.

After hearing what Frank said, Mu En frowned.

"That is to say, there is a high possibility that someone is selling this thing as the latest form of weapon?"

Frank nodded.

"That's my guess. After all, since the birth of Captain America during World War II, research on super soldiers has never stopped. Since such a small memory can create soldiers who are not afraid of bullets, once an army is formed, it will be a terrifying fighting force.

But I think this thing is still in the experimental stage. After all, although it is not afraid of bullets, grenades can still pose a sufficient threat to them. And when it comes to the battlefield, there are many weapons with greater power than grenades. "

Listening to his words, Mu En rubbed his eyebrows.

This is really troublesome. Someone in this world actually mastered the method of manufacturing memory. If it was just a masquerade, then it would be fine. But if it was any other memory, it would be troublesome.

"Anyway, I think we still need to investigate this matter thoroughly. Just like you said, these memories may just be experimental subjects. If they create more powerful memories, then the world will probably become even more chaotic."

Frank's expression also became serious. He knew that if this thing fell into the hands of criminals, it would cause great harm.

"Leave the investigation of the memory to me. After all, this stuff came from the gangs. I am more familiar with these guys than you are."

Mu En could only nod his head. Everyone has their own expertise, and Frank would have to do the dealings with the gangs.

Frank took the memory stick, stood up and walked outside.

"Frank!"

Just as Frank was about to open the door, Mu En stopped him.

Frank turned around and looked at Muen.

Mu En said as he looked at the Masquerade memory in his hand.

"Don't use it unless it's absolutely necessary. Although I tried my best to eliminate the negative effects when reshaping the memory, there will still be residual toxins."

Frank nodded.

"Don't worry, I know. I won't use it unless it's absolutely necessary."

After saying that, he closed the door and left the welfare home.

As soon as Frank left, Nissen ran in and asked curiously.

"Dean, where is my teacher going?"

"teacher?"

Mu En looked at Nissen in confusion. He was four years older than him but still had a childish face.

Neeson scratched his head.

"Hehe, it's like this, I admire Mr. Frank very much and want to learn some real skills from him. Although he didn't agree, he is already my teacher in my heart. One day I will use practical actions to let Mr. Frank feel my sincerity."

Mu En covered his face and looked up at the sky helplessly. My god, what the hell is going on.

Mu En had heard about what happened between Nissen and Frank in the Yust Building, but he didn't expect this guy to be so honest.

"Dean? You haven't told me where the teacher is?"

Mu En rolled his eyes at Nissen.

"Mr. Frank is taking care of his own business. Don't bother him. Go back and do your job well, or I will fire you and you will never see your teacher again."

When he heard that he was going to be fired, Neeson immediately backed down.

"No, no, no, I'm going to work right now. Dean, please don't fire me."

He immediately closed the door and trotted back to his work station. He picked up the bucket and started cleaning. As a result, he fell to the ground and was drenched by the water in the bucket.

Mu En shook his head helplessly.

"I can't imagine how Frank, a half-baked guy like him, managed to get him out of the vampire den."

The more he thought about it, the more Mu En felt that Frank was awesome.

Then, the smile on Mu En's face disappeared again.

"Who is behind the creation of the memory? Selling the memory as a weapon, what do they want? Could it be that Consortium X has also come to this world?"

The more he thought of the X-Consortium, the more scared he felt. The technology in the hands of this group is terrifying enough even in the Marvel Universe.

Just as Mu En was lost in thought, a sweet and soft voice broke his thoughts.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Chengzi pushed open the door and rushed in, hugging Mu En's thighs.

"Little Orange, why are you here? Why don't you play with Pierre and the others?"

Mu En smiled and picked up Xiao Chengzi, pinching her jelly-like little face to make her giggle.

"Hey, brother Pierre Mike and the others are too stupid. Little Orange doesn't want to play with them. Little Orange wants to play with brother."

Mu En put Xiao Chengzi down and took his little hand.

"Okay, Xiao Chengzi, whatever you want to play, brother will take you there."

"Okay, okay, as long as you're with your brother, you can play whatever you want, Little Orange."