Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 175 Driving a Transformer and Crashing the Streets, What More Could You Want? (7K Views, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
After finishing with the several time travelers, Wen Ming went straight to the gravity chamber.

The brand-new gravity chamber piqued the interest of all the combat personnel at the Iron Hotel, yet they all knew very well that even if they were stronger than ordinary people, their strength was only limited.

Therefore, they dared not do anything reckless.

"1.2 times gravity?"

Wen Ming glanced at the data displayed at the entrance and prepared to walk inside. Just as he lifted his foot, he suddenly looked at Ninth Brother and Yuan Bao: "Won't you damage the machine or the circuitry if you come in?"

Ninth Brother chuckled and said, "Above 10 times gravity will not have much impact on our activities, but the power consumption will increase exponentially."

This amount of gravity has a negligible effect on us; otherwise, we androids would be completely unable to control the flight module for supersonic flight.

"That's good."

Wen Ming felt relieved and pushed open the door to go inside.

Boom!
With just one step, Wen Ming felt as if his entire body had been suddenly draped with a heavy quilt weighing dozens of kilograms.

Moreover, this feeling is not just a general increase in weight, but is especially noticeable in the internal organs.

Wen Ming could even clearly feel his stomach sagging.

Even though 1.2 times the gravity may seem like only a 20% increase, every cell in your body is affected by this increased gravity.

Fortunately, Wen Ming had undergone multiple rounds of reinforcement, so this effect was negligible for him, and he adapted completely in less than a second.

However, Wen Ming did not show it and stood at the door without moving.

"Hi boss."

John, Perkins, Marcus, and Max, who were exercising, greeted Wen Ming when they saw him.

It was clear that the gravity chamber had a tremendous effect on them; everyone except John was panting heavily, sweat pouring out of their brows.

How long have you been exercising?

"After one hour, they are almost at their limit."

Of the group, John was the only one who seemed relaxed. He walked over to Wen Ming and said, "Don't do any strenuous exercise right away. Start by getting used to normal walking, sitting, and lying down."

"Alright, you all go eat. I'll train here for a while. Remember to use the medical pod to check for any hidden injuries."

The medical pod and gravity chamber are a perfect match. Once everyone is injected with the Super Soldier Serum and gains access to the Senzu Beans, their strength will increase dramatically.

Perkins and the others stopped insisting and said goodbye to Wen Ming before leaving.

"Ninth Brother, Yuanbao, you two stay outside and don't let anyone in."

"Got it, boss."

The gravity chamber door slowly closed, shutting out all outside sounds.

Wen Ming only turned around and walked to the control panel after confirming that the access control system was in a "locked" state.

"Sea Queen."

Wen Ming looked at the control panel, where blue-glowing particles rippled through the air, and a mechanical female voice came from all around the ceiling: "Good evening, boss."

"Turn off the external gravity data screen, adjust the indoor gravity to 3 times the standard value, and simulate the Martian environment."

"Boss, you haven't completed your adaptation training yet. Directly activating triple gravity might cause..."

"implement."

The electromagnetic field inside the gravity chamber immediately emitted a faint humming sound.

Under the holographic projection, the surrounding silver-white walls immediately transformed into the Martian surface under the starry sky.

Wen Ming suddenly felt an invisible hand pressing down on the top of his head, and his knees trembled uncontrollably. He heard his spine crack like compressed springs, and the blood vessels in his nasal cavity throbbed as if they could burst at any moment.

"The gravitational field is stable at 2.99G with an error rate of 0.3%."

The sea queen's voice seemed to deepen as well: "I suggest you start with crawling training."

Wen Ming grinned, and slowly raised his right leg. The cotton thread at the knee of his $3000 handmade suit trousers made a ripping sound as it struggled to bear the weight.

This simple leg raise now requires resisting 250kg of resistance.

"Haihou, remember to order a batch of training clothes made of high-strength material for everyone, including underwear."

"Boss, you're so thoughtful."

Wen Ming smiled slightly and stomped heavily on the alloy floor: "This is what training should be like."

He struggled to speak, each syllable feeling as if it were being ground down in his chest.

Wen Ming took seven minutes to walk the first lap slowly.

Wen Ming counted the frequency of his throbbing temples, feeling the burning pain in his muscles under overload, and tried his best to adapt to the gravity environment as soon as possible.

The second lap was a slow walk, taking 4 minutes.

The speed has doubled.

On the third lap, Wen Ming started jogging.

At this moment, his shirt was completely clinging to his body, outlining the unusually distinct muscle contours caused by the distortion of gravity.

"Get ready to sprint."

Ten minutes later, Wen Ming, who had already adapted to three times the gravity, hoarsely informed Hai Hou, then suddenly put his feet on the alloy floor, and the Martian surface environment stretched into a blurry band on his retina.

The air under three times the gravity felt like a viscous gel, and each swing of the arm felt like splitting concrete.

"10.87 seconds."

The sea queen paused for 0.3 seconds, "Your speed has reached the standard of a first-class human athlete, approaching the level of a master athlete—a master athlete under three times the gravity."

Wen Ming did not respond immediately. Sweat slid down his brow bone into his eyes, forming tiny crystal beads on his eyelashes, but under three times the gravity, it quickly dripped to the ground.

After catching his breath, he straightened up and said, "Five kilometers."

"Boss, I suggest you take a break first."

Haihou kindly reminded him again, but Wen Ming didn't explain further: "Get ready for the test."

"Boss, you really don't listen to advice."

The sea queen thoughtfully transformed the Martian surface into a running track, and Wen Ming, after getting ready, rushed onto the track.

one kilometer.

Three kilometers.

Four kilometers.

“Hoo, ho, ho—”

Wen Ming, who had been running quite easily, began to breathe heavily in the last kilometer, and his legs felt as heavy as lead.

This reminded him of that afternoon in junior high when he vomited after running a kilometer, and the sound of the PE teacher yelling "Fail!" while timing it with a stopwatch strangely overlapped with the electronic voice of Haihou now.

"Your heart rate has exceeded the safe threshold. Three times the gravity puts a great strain on your heart. We recommend that you stop exercising."

Wen Ming ignored him and kept running.

As a middle school student, if I were in this situation, I would only think about ending it as quickly as possible, just as Haihou reminded me.

Right now, all I'm thinking about is achieving even better results.

As Wen Ming continued running, more and more threads came undone from his shirt and trousers, creating eerie, floating trails behind him, like feathers falling in slow motion.

"14 minutes 56 seconds."

The Queen of the Sea used the somber tone of a tactical briefing this time: "You are on the verge of seven muscle tears, and your heart is about to exceed its limit. I suggest you go to the medical bay immediately for repairs."

"Ness!"

Wen Ming lay on his back on the metal base plate, feeling the force of three times the gravity crashing down on him like a giant wave.

A large amount of sweat seeped out, and then, under three times the gravity, it slid off quickly, unable to stay on the skin for long.

This body, which has been enhanced multiple times, is even more powerful than imagined.

That's three times the force of gravity!

The burden on the body is not just weight * 3.

For an ordinary person, the most vulnerable blood vessels and internal organs would have ruptured long ago.

Despite such strenuous exercise, Wen Ming felt he still had energy to spare.

He could clearly sense that the powerful force hidden beneath every muscle in his body had not been fully unleashed.

"Queen of the Sea, double the amount again!"

……

"Qinghou, are you going to the basement?"

Melina, who had just finished dinner, stepped into the elevator and saw Qinghou standing inside.

When Qinghou saw Melina, she suddenly smiled slightly: "The boss's clothes are of very poor quality. They came undone in the gravity chamber. Could you help me send the boss a set of clothes? I'm busy dealing with a research project."

"Okay."

Without a second thought, Melina took the suit bag from Qinghou's hand and walked towards the gravity chamber.

When Ninth Brother saw Melina arrive, he was somewhat puzzled. He glanced at Qinghou, who was walking towards the laboratory, and Qinghou winked at him.

Ninth Brother immediately unlocked the gravity chamber door.

"Boss, I've brought you some clothes."

Melina didn't think much of it, pushed open the door and went in. The next second, her mouth opened wide.

Wen Ming looked at the doorway in surprise: "Why is it you here?"

Melina's gaze was somewhat unfocused, but it would unconsciously drift towards a certain spot: "Qinghou had something come up and asked me to help deliver some clothes."

"Thank you, you can leave it at the door."

Wen Ming turned around somewhat embarrassed. Melina put down Wen Ming's clothes, looked at Wen Ming's tall and strong back, and unconsciously asked, "Boss, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you."

Wen Ming tore off his tattered shirt, revealing his strong, well-developed muscles glistening with sweat under the light.

Melina could no longer stand. She quickly walked out of the gravity chamber and rushed into the laboratory.

As soon as she entered the room, she ran into Bulma: "Melina, I have a new idea about the brainwave device."

"Really? That's great, let's talk about it together."

Melina quickly banished the image from her mind.

I'm going to start working now.

I'm a professional.

……

After taking a shower, Wen Ming put on new clothes and handed the tattered clothes to Yuan Bao to destroy. Then he deleted all of Hai Hou's records from that night.

"Order everyone to prepare."

Wen Ming instructed his Ninth Brother to take the elevator to the restaurant and quickly fill his stomach.

Under four times the gravity, the energy consumption is enormous; Wen Ming felt like he could eat a cow right now.

Especially after acquiring the Saiyan physique, although not as exaggerated as Goku or Vegeta, Wen Ming's current appetite is twice that of an ordinary person.

Wen Ming was happily eating when the combat power detector worn by Ninth Brother suddenly started buzzing. Wen Ming turned to look at Ninth Brother, who suddenly smiled and said, "Boss, Red Spider has brought you a surprise."

“Go and bring them to my office using the shrinking watch.”

Wen Ming quickly finished the remaining food, and Ninth Brother left as instructed.

Soon, Wen Ming saw miniature versions of Red Spider and Soundwave in his office.

And next to them were three Transformers.

"Noisy! Salute to Commander!"

"Dizziness, salute to Commander!"

Noisy and Dizzy immediately pledged their loyalty to Wenming, showing no remorse for betraying Megatron so quickly.

We'll never see each other again. So what if I've betrayed you?
Moreover, the new leader is so powerful!

The last Transformer hesitated.

"Sir, what are you hesitating about?"

Starscream's arrogant voice rang out: "You should know that Soundwave and I each only have three spots. If you still think you want to be loyal to Optimus Prime, whom you will never see again, then I beg the Commander to send you back to our universe to await your next death."

The knight looked at the room full of Decepticons, hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt down on one knee: "Sir, I salute Your Excellency the Commander."

Wen Ming smiled with satisfaction: "Welcome to the team."

Yuan Ying chuckled and landed in front of Jazz, patting him on the shoulder with his wing and saying, "I'll protect you from now on."

"Hmm?" Red Spider snorted in dissatisfaction as he heard Yuan Ying jumping around vying for his designated subordinates.

Yuan Ying raised his neck, wanting to argue with Red Spider, but Wen Ming had already spoken up: "Whoever saved him is his subordinate."

"Your Excellency is wise!"

Red Spider was overjoyed, and Soundwave was also beaming: "Noisy, Dizzy, you're now my subordinates!"

Red Spider's smile vanished instantly: "Soundwave, I was busy looking for Jazz, but you cunningly tricked Noise and Dizziness away. You have to share one with me."

Soundwave touched his mechanical chin: "First come, first served."

Starscream was furious: "In the second part of the story, I will definitely steal more people than you."

“Commander, we have established contact with the Fallen. He has also told us the secret of the Leadership Module and said that as long as we find the Leadership Module, we can resurrect Megatron.”

Soundwave ignored Red Spider and instead reported their progress to Wenming.

Wen Ming was very satisfied with the speed of the sound waves. He had to admit that these Decepticons were incredibly efficient in order to become stronger.

"You all know where the Leadership Module is. Pick a suitable date, find it in a reasonable way, then resurrect Megatron first, then hand the Leadership Module over to the Fallen, and at the same time secretly notify the Autobots to stop everything."

Wen Ming instructed Soundwave and Starscream: "Make sure you don't deviate from the original storyline, and try to make the Fallen's death as natural as possible."

Wen Ming had absolutely no interest in the Fallen King Kong.

"As ordered!"

Red Spider and Soundwave quickly transformed and flew out of the French windows.

Now with the shrinking watch, it's so convenient for Transformers to get in and out.

Wen Ming looked at the three Transformers who remained and smiled happily: "Tonight, I'm going to deal with a few gang members who have been provoking me. You three can go for a drive."

"Sir, would you like me to fire a few shots?"

The noisy creature eagerly transformed into an M1 main battle tank, its massive cannon spinning rapidly: "I can destroy all enemies who offend you."

Yuan Ying landed on the noisy creature and said with a regretful look, "It's probably going to be difficult. If we fire the cannon in the downtown area, it will probably attract the Yuan Universe's army. Tonight, we can only watch the excitement."

He shook his noisy, agitated man: "Get down here, or don't blame me for beating you up."

Meanwhile, Dizziness, looking at the "slender" Yuanlong, transformed into an MH-53 heavy assault transport helicopter: "Looks like you'd better grow up quickly."

Yuanlong laughed and said, "I've only been born for one day. Sooner or later I will be as powerful as you."

Jazz felt out of place watching the Decepticons interact so warmly with the original Transformers of the Flatiron Hotel.

Just then, Wen Ming approached Jazz: "Tonight I'm missing a cool ride. What do you think of it?"

Upon hearing this, Jazz raised his voice: "I wonder if a supercar would meet the boss's needs?"

With a series of creaking and groaning sounds, Jazz transformed into a Pontiac supercar.

Although limited by its miniature size, this watch is essentially a mini supercar, but its elegant lines showcase its extraordinary character.

Perfect for going out and making a splash.

"Great, you're the one! Let's go!"

Although it wasn't his favorite piece of metal, Wen Ming wasn't picky.

This is an Autobot using me as my ride, what more could I ask for?
I wonder when I'll be able to get Brother Zhu to be my ride.

With high hopes, Wen Ming led a group of Transformers and Perkins, forming a convoy once again, and drove out of the Iron Hotel's underground parking lot.

……

"Boss, according to the interrogation results, the new leader of the Black River Society is named Wang Lie. He is a key figure in the Red River Group and a direct descendant of the family."

They've been lying in wait for almost 10 days in retaliation against us, and their backup plan is to completely destroy our Flatiron Hotel if they can't kill you in today's attack!

Qinghou's voice rang out on the Jazz's center console.

Perkins, dressed in combat gear, sat in the driver's seat, his face filled with murderous intent: "Destroyed our hotel? I think they're asking for it. Tonight, I'll wipe them out, leave no one alive!"

"Boss, give me a chance, I'll only fire one shot!"

On the center console of the Jazz, there are several mini Transformers arranged in a row: Yuan Ying, Yuan Bao, Xuan Dun, and Loud.

The noisy man rolled his tracks back and forth, and Yuan Ying shouted, "Boss, one shot, let us fire one shot!"

"Shut up. We let you out here to have fun, not to cause trouble."

After Qinghou gave a reprimand, the little ones immediately quieted down. Even the newcomers, Noise and Dizziness, already knew how terrifying this electronic mechanical girl was.

"Have all personnel been identified and locked down?"

Wen Ming was looking at the structural diagram of the Flying Fortress on a tablet computer, which was none other than the transformed version of Chaos.

"Everything is locked down. You just need to wait in the car, and we'll take care of the rest."

Wen Ming nodded: "Remember to notify Earl to come and clean up the mess."

"Do not worry."

……

The Red House Flying Fortress has very complete functional areas, but because it was originally designed to fly in the air, the space is rather compact, and many areas have to make way for various facilities.

Limited by the historical context and the fact that it was not formed in one go but assembled in the air by subsequent spacecraft, there was a certain waste of space and resources.

After receiving the design blueprints, Queen Qing and Queen Hai have optimized the overall architecture and communicated with Melina about what Wen Ming is about to do, preparing for a major upgrade and renovation.

After the events of Max's Elysium, Wen Ming acquires a very useful skill—mechanical expertise.

This skill, combined with his intelligence which had been enhanced several times, allowed him to easily read and optimize such complex mechanical blueprints.

"The gravity chamber needs to be moved onto the flying fortress, which will require further expansion. Otherwise, the existing space is already too cramped to accommodate such a large gravity chamber."

Wen Ming's words made Melina, who was on the video call, nod repeatedly: "I looked at the data on the gravity chamber today. It consumes a lot of electricity, and it also needs a separate restroom and changing room for employees to use after training, so that we don't have another situation like what happened today with the boss..."

Melina paused, a scene flashing through her mind, before abruptly changing the subject: "Now that we have the shrinking watch and the universal capsule, I feel our helipad doesn't need to be so big anymore. This will save a lot of space for the gravity chamber and other functional areas."

"Okay, let's modify it according to this idea. Remember to put the gravity chamber and the medical room together, so that you can directly use the medical pod to repair your body after you finish training."

Even though we have Senzu Beans, we should still be prepared for anything.

Wen Ming naturally picked up on the other person's topic, but Perkins, who was driving, perked up his ears.

Something doesn't feel right.

Could there be some gossip going on?
What did I miss?
……

The convoy quickly arrived near a manor on a hillside on the outskirts of the metropolis. Wen Ming looked out the car window at the brightly lit villa in the distance and exclaimed, "This villa is in a really good location."

"Boss, shall I snatch it for you?"

Yuan Ying jumped up as if to fly out, but was blocked by the tightly closed car window. He stepped on the steering wheel: "Jazz, open the window, I'm going to snatch a villa for the boss."

"You're only allowed on the outer perimeter tonight... Fuck, Queen!"

Before Wen Ming could finish giving his instructions, he saw a streak of fire shooting from the direction of the villa.

Qinghou's hot gaze flickered almost the instant the firelight appeared.

"boom--"

A huge explosion rang out, and this explosion also marked the start of the Black River Society's second ambush against Wen Ming.

"Fuck! Noise, dizziness, Yuan Ying strike! Blow this lousy villa to smithereens!"

Faced with such a heavily armed ambush, Wen Ming did not hesitate at all and immediately deployed his strongest firepower.

As for what happens next?
Haha, isn't Earl's 911 just for sweeping floors?
Yuan Ying, Chao Nao, and Xuan Yun were ecstatic: "Brothers! Let's get this party started!"

Just as the Yuan Ying and Xuan Yun took to the air, the sound of the M1 main battle tank's cannon fire echoed across the open fields.

"boom--"

The brightly lit villa was almost half destroyed by a single blast.

The main gun on the noisy turret can fire shells with an explosive yield of 200 pounds of TNT equivalent. With such strong firepower, there are basically no survivors within 10 meters of the shell's impact radius.

"I am coming!"

As the MH-53 heavy assault transport helicopter rapidly flew over the villa, two Tomahawk cruise missiles launched by the helicopter ignited almost simultaneously with its ascent, flattening the remaining majority of the villa's structure.

“Leave some for me!”

Yuan Ying transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the sky above the villa. After discovering that there was no one alive inside, he quickly searched for the Black River Society members lying in ambush in the woods surrounding the villa.

"Yuanbao, isolate all signals, download all data from all communication devices, and then destroy all of everyone's communication devices."

After giving a few quick instructions, Qinghou transformed into a black phantom and flew towards the distant battlefield.

"Perkins, drive closer so they can perform at their best."

Wen Ming patted Perkins' hand, and Perkins immediately started the Jazz and sped towards the villa.

As Wen Ming rapidly approached the battlefield, the combat radius of the Noisy, Dizzy, and Yuan Ying forces increased, and in just a few minutes, the entire area was devoid of flat land.

"Tsk, we didn't even get a chance to shine."

Marcus, in another car, carried his sniper rifle and used night vision binoculars to quickly search for survivors, but he didn't get a chance to fire, which made him extremely frustrated: "John, are we going to be gradually eliminated?"

“John will definitely not be eliminated; it’s us who will be eliminated.” Max also looked on with envy.

These Transformers are absolutely amazing.

Killing these gangsters is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Will we become useless in the future, only fit to guard the gate?
"Don't worry, the boss won't give up on you, and he will help you improve your skills as soon as possible. Now you just need to do what you're supposed to do."

John quietly comforted the group, then confidently said, "The Transformers may have powerful firepower, but they can't replace us."

After saying that, John suddenly opened the car door and rushed out of the car like a cheetah. A short while later, he came back from the firelight carrying a man: "Marcus, it's your turn."

Marcus holstered his sniper rifle and grinned broadly. "Come on, tell me, where is your boss, Wang Lie?"

Half an hour later, on a luxury yacht behind the hillside.

Wang Lie knelt before Wen Ming, his face ashen and filled with disbelief: "How did you find me?"

"Now it's our boss's turn to ask you questions, not yours."

Marcus pulled out a stick and was about to hit Wang Lie on the leg when Perkins immediately stepped out from behind Wen Ming and snatched the stick from Marcus's hand: "I'll do it!"

With a snap, Wang Lie screamed in agony, "Wen Ming, you're starting a war! Aren't you afraid the capitalists in the UK will turn against you?"

Wen Ming sat to the side, neither agreeing nor disagreeing: "Keep fighting!"

Perkins chuckled and raised the stick in his hand.

Wang Lie burst into tears: "Holy crap, Wen Ming, can't you... can't we talk first? I have money, I can buy my own life."

Wang Lie was cursing for half a minute when he remembered that his life was in Wen Ming's hands. He couldn't care less about cursing anymore and immediately begged for mercy.

"No, I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now!"

Wen Ming glanced at Perkins, who then raised his stick and brought it down, causing Wang Lie to scream in agony once more.

"No, just ask! What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything!"
"Why the hell are you hitting me?"

Wang Lie was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face, but the young man opposite him still didn't open his mouth to ask anything, which made him anxious: "I'll talk, I'll talk, I'm the fifth in line to inherit the Honghe Group, I'm a third-generation direct descendant of the Wang family, I have three older brothers and one older sister, and they are each in charge of industries on different continents..."

Seeing that the stick in Perkins' hand was about to fall again, Wang Lie could no longer care about anything else and blurted out all his information like beans: "Red River Group demanded that I retaliate because of you, no, because the Eagle Country headquarters building was burned down repeatedly and the stock price suffered, plus so many people died before."

I, all my men, are dead. I have no strength left to take revenge on you. Please, let me go.

Wen Ming ignored Wang Lie and looked at Perkins instead: "Did I tell you to stop?"

Perkins cried out and quickly raised the stick, striking Wang Lie's arm again.

"what--"

Wang Lie had been pampered since childhood and had never experienced such pain before. He felt that these blows were even more painful than a kick that would cut off his genitals.

"Wen Ming, you're dead, you're doomed! The Red River Group won't... ah—"

Another cracking sound rang out, and Wang Lie fainted from the pain. Wen Ming nodded in satisfaction: "Perkins, remember, mercy towards your enemies will only get you killed. If there's a next time, see how I punish you."

"Boss, I know I was wrong!"

Perkins couldn't help but touch his own buttocks: "Punish me tonight, teach me a lesson."

Yuan Ying couldn't help but whistle: "Perkins, are you sure this is punishment you want?"

Perkins slammed the stick in his hand down on Yuan Ying's head, then strode over to Wen Ming's back: "What I want is punishment. And the boss can't be too lenient."

“Marcus, the rest of the interrogation is yours. Find out everything about the Red River Group, then give his body to John, and throw it into the John Wick universe, just like the bodies of the others in the villa.”

Yuan Ying blew up the yacht, and Yuan Bao checked the villa again to make sure there were no corpses or traces of us left inside. Finally, he made sure every corner was burned dry.

The Empress Dowager thoroughly checked the contents of everyone's phones.

Wen Ming quickly arranged the finishing touches: "As for all the funds in their accounts, donate them all, just like before, to the Great Qian Kingdom."

Qinghou gave a big thumbs up: "Boss, you're a true philanthropist!"

(End of this chapter)