Marvel's whitewashing cop, you want me to save the world?

Chapter 167 The Battle of New York Part 8

"Wow! How do you know everything, Jarvis?!"

Tony was furious, and although his tone wasn't harsh, it was clear enough for the people nearby to hear him.

"Sir, I have never disclosed the contents of these documents to Mr. Li En."

Jarvis's synthesized voice came from the helmet speaker, his tone consistently calm and polite.

But this explanation itself only made things more confusing for Tony.

Lee interrupted his attempt to continue interrogating the artificial intelligence, his tone calm and direct: "It has nothing to do with Jarvis. If you weren't researching anti-Hulk armor, anti-Lee armor, and anti-Thor armor, or any other countermeasures, you wouldn't be Tony Stark. Don't worry, I don't care about that at all."

He waved as he spoke.

"Wait? You've even researched anti-Thor equipment?"

Thor hoisted Mjolnir onto his shoulder, turned to glare at Tony, and suddenly raised his voice by half a octave.

But as soon as he finished shouting that sentence, he stopped, stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then his tone suddenly became matter-of-fact.

"But you're right. Since you've already studied Lee En and that big guy Hulk, why don't you study me? Not studying me is what it means to look down on me."

Tony opened his mouth, but decided not to waste even a second of his breath on this matter.

He raised his wrist and quickly swiped a few times on the portable wristband's touch panel, while looking up at the sky and shouting, "Jarvis, send the Hulkbuster-Lee En Combined Armor over here. Launch it now."

"It's already on its way, sir. Estimated arrival time."

Before Jarvis could finish speaking, the roar of thrusters could be heard from the sky.

A silver-gray streak swept across the sky from the direction of Umbrella's suburban laboratory, moving at an extremely high speed, leaving a straight white line in the air with its sonic boom.

Tony walked to the armor, turned around to face Lee En, and said in a tone that seemed to be giving him a heads-up: "This armor is still a work in progress, you know that."

The power output is indeed large enough, but that's about it.

Weapon systems, energy management modules, and adaptive shields have not yet been installed.

Essentially, it is now an exoskeleton shell with an oversized power core.

It might allow it to stay afloat in outer space a little longer, but that's about it.

Li En nodded, turned around, and scanned the faces of everyone present one by one.

"In a moment, I will wear this suit of armor and rush into space through the passage you opened for me."

Before I enter the passage, I need you to completely eliminate any enemies along the way who attempt to intercept me; leave no one behind.

"Received." Several people responded almost simultaneously.

"The Hulkbuster-Lee Armor has been deployed."

Jarvis's voice came from the loudspeakers on both sides of the street, which hadn't yet been destroyed by the explosion, with a slight static.

A huge metal bin was hurtling down from the sky toward the street in front of the hamburger shop.

When it was about ten meters above the ground, two sets of turbine thrusters suddenly popped out from the bottom of the iron bunker.

Azure flames exploded from the nozzles simultaneously, abruptly halting the descent in mid-air. Iron Cannon adjusted its posture and landed steadily.

The moment the hatch popped open, it revealed a massive suit of armor that was nearly seventeen meters long.

The overall appearance features a red and black color scheme, with long and sharp lines, and the shoulder armor is slightly flared outwards.

The proportions of the limbs were deliberately made to be longer than those of a normal human body.

Anyone who takes one look will recognize that the design prototype of this thing is Li En's demonized form.

It was simply magnified several times and then re-translated by Tony using gold-titanium alloy into a giant mecha.

Li En stepped forward, looked up and examined the set of equipment that Tony had secretly crafted behind his back, and said with a rare hint of surprise in his tone: "I didn't expect you to use my Devil Trigger form as a design draft."

Tony's voice came from inside Mark's armor, carrying a somewhat matter-of-fact, technical explanation.

But deep down, he feigned nonchalance after his little scheme was exposed: "There's no other way. If we imitate the Hulk's physique, the finished product will be too bulky, and its aerial maneuverability will be practically zero."

Your demonized body proportions are just right—slender, lightweight, and with good aerodynamics when your four wings are spread.

Since there are readily available, mature design solutions available, there's no need to start from scratch.

What he didn't say was that it was originally intended for his own use.

Li En walked to the chest area of ​​the Demon God Armor. As he approached, the armor automatically slid open to the sides, revealing a standing driving platform inside.

The moment he stepped inside, several robotic arms extended simultaneously from both sides of the cockpit.

A conductive suit covered with fine sensing electrodes was attached to his body layer by layer, and the buckles at the joints automatically snapped shut with a series of crisp, clean clicks.

He moved his fingers, and the circular holographic screen in front of him lit up simultaneously.

The various data streams scroll upwards from the bottom of the screen, extremely fast but clearly organized.

He raised his right hand, and the demon armor outside also raised its right hand, the delay being so subtle that he could barely feel it.

"This stuff is really good."

When Li En's voice came from the armor's built-in speaker, his tone was filled with excitement.

He rarely showed this level of excitement about equipment, but today he was truly touched.

"Tony, from now on this design will be called the Demon God Armor. I want to order a set."

"Will it be possible to create a form that perfectly adapts to my demon form and merges seamlessly with my true self in the future?"

Tony stood beside the crooked doorway of the burger shop, and heard the barely concealed excitement in Lee En's words. The corners of his mouth under his helmet were almost level with his ears.

He reached out and pressed a button on the portable bracelet, officially changing the name of the design proposal from the temporary number to Demon God Armor MK-I.

Then he raised his head, his tone brimming with the unmistakable pride inherited from the Stark family: "Alright, from now on this plan will be called Demon God Armor. After this battle, I'll create a new, optimized model based on your actual energy output curve in your demon form."

Add a weapon system and an adaptive shield to it, and it'll be your second skin.

He was in such a good mood that he even hummed a hum and then waved his hand toward the sky.

Another silver-gray streak cut across the sky from the direction of the Umbrella suburban laboratory.

This time, another iron cannon flew in, much smaller than the previous one, but with a more slender shape.

It crashed next to the Demon God Armor, and what it revealed after bouncing off made everyone present pause for a moment.

It was a rocket propulsion backpack so huge it was almost exaggerated; the nozzle alone was several adults in diameter.

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