Marvel's Reborn Mecha Empire

Although Ma Qi was troubled by the sudden appearance of the ghost, the work he had to do would not be reduced by itself.

After the absorber Carl Creel officially worshiped the mountain, his first task made him doubt his life.

March unceremoniously used him as a material factory.

Creel transformed into symbiotic metal, and then March went to pick it off and put Creel in the corner to absorb the wall and floor to restore his physical body.

"Don't be afraid of pain. The pain that doesn't knock you down will only make you stronger." Madge looked at Creel who had recovered again, and sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being beaten by the Hulk in his previous life. The miraculous ability to recover.

He said unintentional words to appease Creel who was beginning to question whether what he was doing was really effective.

But in his heart he was as clear as a mirror. The answer was of course that it had no effect. March used this as a pretense that his ability could be improved through repeated damage and repairs, so that Creel believed in his evil talent. I will torture myself here.

But in fact, this approach will not only turn into a sexy prop, but the majority of male compatriots will not be able to resist it even if they think about it.

There is absolutely no way to refuse.

The chest armor was lifted up, and the fixed ring joints on the limbs were opened. Creel was more like standing on it than wearing it. Even with his physique, this mecha, which was more than two meters tall, was very powerful. tall.

Amidst the pleasant sound of mechanical operation, the breastplate was turned back and buckled, and the arms and legs were fixed. Creel wanted to move, but found that he could not move the steel body he was wearing.

"Why are you so anxious? The program is still installed." Ma Qi pulled two data cables and inserted them into the interface created on his arm. He was uploading the Type 1 he picked up in the cave to the first mecha he made. Warframe is a simple and practical driver. In order to adapt to the product he made, March also made some improvements.

He unplugged the data cable and patted the large iron shell on the mecha's chest.

"Try taking two steps. Don't break the wall with too much force. Your ability to practice has made these walls fragile enough." March ordered.

If there is anything wrong, taking two steps down can best reflect the problem. Creel acted as he was told, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the small room.

"Raise your hand, okay, put it down."

"Kick your legs, wait a minute, I'm not asking you to kick anything, just lift it up."

"Squat down, then slowly stand up."

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March ordered Creel to make various actions while recording the feedback. The performance deviation from his expected performance was very small and could be ignored. The mechanical symbiote from the Kree was a processing and manufacturing tool that was accurate to the nanometer level. When March has established an accurate production plan, there will naturally be no deviations.

"Very well, go and stand over there, and then come down here." March ordered.

Creel did as he was told, a little confused as to what March was going to do.

The wool comes from the sheep, and then the wool is sewn into a coat and returned to the sheep. March feels that he is very interesting.

After all, it is up to this rough-skinned and thick-fleshed sheep to lure away the wolf.

"Kriel, I said that if I want to lead you out of this hellish place, I will definitely do it. However, I adhere to the principle that those who do not work shall not eat. If you follow me out, you must also put in considerable efforts."

Madge said while looking at Creel who was getting off the mecha.

"Boss, just tell me what I want to do." Creel was relatively straightforward and went straight to the point.

"I have taught you the method of regeneration before. The threat of death to you has been greatly reduced. And this armor made of the materials you produced can help you defend against some special attacks besides physical pain. ." March said, "In short, I need you to play the role of pioneer in my escape plan."

"Open a way? That's no problem, but boss, there are at least three gates blocking us outside." Creel agreed and then reminded Madge.

March smiled and said: "If you can't get through the door, why don't you know how to use the window?"

In the corner of the room was the surveillance equipment that Ma Qi had pulled out from hiding and destroyed. In addition to applying the obtained electronic components to the armor, Ma Qi also conveniently connected the monitoring circuit to himself and hacked it. Although Ultron His ability is second to none, but if he can't hack it with the help of a symbiote to make a wired connection, then his so-called reincarnation of Ultron into a human is a bit too cheap.

Not only did he forge false information that the room was peaceful, but he also arranged the escape route.

As Creel said, it is extremely difficult to force a breakthrough through the three gates.

Not to mention that the three gates here cannot be destroyed by weapons made in the temporary workshop of his three-thirds of an acre of land.

Even if you get through the three gates, you still have to go through the only elevator to return to the ground. As long as the team stationed above are not deaf or blind, they can be trapped in the elevator like a whack-a-mole.

No matter where you look at it, forcing a breakthrough is difficult to implement.

But March already has a plan. He has figured out something else besides the road map. He has discovered a truly feasible route and method. Now, all he needs is to be prepared to put it into practice.