Marvel's Reborn Mecha Empire

Creel is feeling very uncomfortable right now. He with a metal body is actually undergoing tremendous torture on the physical level.

"Please...please stop..."

Creel was unable to maintain the transformed state due to the painful torture that his whole body was wrapped in the symbiote. His metallic body faded away and turned back into a mortal body.

The mechanical symbiote was interested in metal, but it was not interested in living people. As Creel released his transformation, the symbiote also retreated and returned to the body along March's arm.

Creel is now quite embarrassed, disheveled, and sweaty. The most obvious thing is his physique. His originally tall and powerful body is now as thin and weak as Captain America before he took the medicine.

This is not just a three-thirds of flesh and blood, but a three-thirds of it. The result of being corroded by the symbiote and devouring the metalized body is particularly terrifying for Creel.

As a result, the onlookers who didn't know the specific story all took a few steps back. At this time, the scene directed by March was a bit too shocking.

"You... what kind of monster are you?" Creel now looked at March as if he was no different from the God of Plague. His mistake in the change selection caused him to have the effect of being naturally restrained by March.

If he were made of ordinary metal, March would really have nothing to do with him. After all, the symbiote can swallow metal and transform it into derivative alloy products controlled by it.

However, there are three steps of absorption, digestion, and output. If you want to use it in battle, unless the opponent is a target, there is no chance.

But it's different when Creel turns himself into a symbiote alloy. All the above steps are skipped. When the symbiote is short of materials, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a clear grab.

And because of the ability to absorb people, these recovered symbiote alloys do not require much finishing. They can be put into use after being transferred back to March's body and circulated.

Ma Qi, who instantly became a nouveau riche, directly filled up his bone strengthening points. The incomplete level of scrap metal has now become complete, and he has officially completed the first strengthening of the bones in his body.

There is even wealth, after all, the alloy recovered is equivalent to % of the weight of a strong adult.

Moreover, to the extent that March's body has been strengthened and transformed, the capacity of the symbiote alloy has reached the upper limit. At this time, there are still many excess alloy components still flowing and active on the surface of his body.

Give it back to Creel?

How could it be possible? Ma Qi would not have any compassion for a guy who had been on bad terms with him since the beginning.

If it cannot be stored in the body, then it can be carried externally. This is not a safe and peaceful place anyway, so it is not a mistake to be prepared at all times.

The metal on the body surface surged towards the limbs. This time, Ma Qi's whole body was covered with a lightweight exoskeleton armor similar to the Mark , but without additional structures such as flamethrowers and leg rocket thrusters. Later, Ma Qi's figure "grew" a lot in a short period of time in front of everyone.

However, the armor that grows out of the body is actually very physical. There is no Ark reactor to provide energy, and it only relies on some mechanical mechanisms to assist the human body's own strength. Obviously, it is somewhat incompatible with the concept of "exoskeleton powered armor". It is an armor. , rather than weapons.

Even being able to control and hold up this armor requires an inhuman-level physique as a prerequisite.

However, regarding the issue of energy sources, March had his own plans. The absorber in front of him now seemed to him to be a treasure.

Going forward, Ma Qi lifted up the Absorber who was lying on the ground by his clothes. Looking through the gaps in his clothes, he saw a skinny body, which was far different from the strong man's physique before.

This is also thanks to the fact that he is a super-powerful person. If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost so much body composition in a short period of time.

March is still a little confident in his tenacity. After all, in his memory data, the absorber Carl Creel has a record of being beaten to death by the Hulk and recovering with only one head left.

"Are you still comfortable?" Madge grabbed Creel, "I said you couldn't beat me, why can't you listen."

Ma Qi's strong personality seemed to be an afterthought. At that time, everyone knew who was talking nonsense.

But it was different in the eyes of Absorbing Man Creel. At this moment, he felt that if he didn't do something, he might really be left in the cold.

"Please...let me go easy...I...I am willing to serve you." Creel's tone was weak, and the exhaustion caused by physical loss was a bit unbearable even for ordinary people.

Ma Qi looked at him in amusement as he grabbed his hands and lifted his legs from the ground, asking whether he should kneel down or not. There are only a lot of people in this world who have some superpowers and a bad temper. Even him, At least in terms of performance, he would not choose to keep a low profile.

Sooner or later, the world will change. The era of secrecy will eventually pass. The general public will not be able to get used to the existence of superpowers, and the world will not progress after all.

"Your name is Absorber. Don't you know that in addition to letting your body imitate and change into the substances you come into contact with, you can also absorb substances and gather them into your body to regenerate your body?"

Lifting the Absorber, Ma Qi pushed him to the wall on one side and let him slide down to the ground leaning on the wall.

"I've told you the method. Come to the room and find me after you recover. If you don't come, I'll find you instead. The end result is that I will find you and eat you clean, without leaving you with any seeds in your head." Ma Qi His tone was pretending to be cold. This was the first time he had done such a threatening thing.

Leaving Creel behind, March returned to the dormitory that should belong to him.

The dormitory is not big and is similar to a private room in a general hotel. This is probably because the so-called "livable environment" is not a prison sentence, which is hypocritical, but the actual experience is indeed much better than a prison cell.

March noticed the furniture on one side that looked like Chinese medicine cabinets. The traces of handcrafting were obvious. It was probably made by Creel himself.

He opened a drawer casually, and there was a stone inside. March closed the drawer without any interest. When he looked carefully, he found that there were some marks on these cabinets.

Sweeping it over, Ma Qi prayed in his heart that he would have what he needed. Otherwise, this armor would not only be used as a show outside the door, but would not have much practical significance in the future.

Metal palladium, it’s true that Madge’s prayers are true.

Opening the drawer, what was inside was a cylindrical piece of silver-white metal sealed with a leather stopper and stored in a test tube. Ma Qi weighed it. He estimated that excluding the weight of the test tube itself, the metal palladium inside might be less than three percent. Ten grams.

He is not a great genius like Tony Stark, who can do it with a piece of material. For him, compared with what is needed for subsequent production, this amount of metal palladium may not be enough to make a prototype.

But what is he afraid of? Isn't there a material manufacturing factory lying outside the door?

What is a tool man? Look at the former strong man lying on the ground outside the door. This is a tool man.