Marvel: Randomly load a protagonist template

Chapter 131 Iron Man Falls From the Sky (First Update)

"Of course not, why would you think that?"

Hawking paused for a moment, a puzzled expression on his face.

Wanda's eyes lit up:

"Didn't you say you like mature women? Then why are you interested in this space shuttle?"

"I did it for Dr. Reed. He promised me that after this experiment, he would help me make a better gravity device. With a better gravity device, my cultivation will be more effective."

"Your mind is always filled with gossip."

Hawking raised his hand and flicked Wanda on the forehead.

"So it was for cultivation!"

Wanda, who had been flicked on the forehead, immediately beamed with joy, realizing she had misunderstood.

"Look, the rocket has launched!"

To change the subject, Wanda quickly pointed to the rocket on the launch pad in front, which was already in the ignition phase.

Hawking also turned his head to look over.

"It's quite spectacular."

Watching the rocket ignite, launch, accelerate, separate, break through the atmosphere, and leave Earth to enter space orbit, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Sooner or later, I will achieve the goal of physically crossing space."

The ability to survive in space, detached from Earth, is a very important capability.

Otherwise, if the Earth were to explode one day, he would die no matter how strong he was.

Currently, none of his bloodlines can survive in space without air unless he abandons his physical body and lives as a Grim Reaper. As a pure soul form, a Grim Reaper naturally doesn't need to worry about lack of oxygen.

However, without a physical body, his strength would decrease by more than half.

Therefore, it would be best to draw a protagonist template that allows one to survive in space in the future, or to find a way to obtain the Otsutsuki physique in the Naruto world so that one can also survive in space.

"Alright, let's go!"

After watching the rocket launch, Hawking embraced Wanda and flew up again.

His main purpose in coming here was to supervise Reed. Now that the rocket has launched and Reed is obediently in the control room, all that's left is to wait for the experiment to fail and for news of Doom's bankruptcy.

It will probably take a few days, so there's no need for him to linger here.

"Are you just going back to school like this?"

Flying in the air, Wanda asked somewhat reluctantly.

I wasted half the morning daydreaming, and it felt like I didn't accomplish anything before it was over.

"I broke my promise to go shopping with you all day last time. How about we go get something to eat later, and then I'll take you to the amusement park as compensation?"

Hawking replied with a smile.

Children love amusement parks, and he figured Wanda, being her age, should be no exception.

Since we've been out for so long today, I'll spend half a day showing Wanda around. That's how I repay her for using chaos magic to help me train every day.

"Very good!"

Wanda's expression immediately brightened.

Amusement parks are a must-visit destination for couples on dates.

However, just as the two were about to reach the largest amusement park in Manhattan, Hawking suddenly stopped and looked up in surprise:

"Strange, the kidnapping incident hasn't even happened yet, so how did they develop the Iron Man suit so far ahead of schedule?"

"What's wrong?"

When Wanda saw Hawking stop, a look of confusion appeared on her face:

"Huh, what's that falling down?"

Following Hawking's gaze, she looked up at the sky and saw a silver humanoid figure falling at high speed. Upon closer inspection, the silver figure looked somewhat like a robot covered in ice.

"A scientist with an audacious mind."

Hawking smiled, flew towards the silver figure with Wanda in tow, and then gently touched it with his finger:

"Stop the shock absorbers and reduce speed!"

The rapidly falling silver figure immediately slowed down, and when it arrived in front of Hawking, it was as light as a feather.

"Completely cleaned up!"

The cleansing spell removed the ice from the silver figure, and the silver figure instantly came to life, its eyes lit up, and the flamethrowers on its hands and feet returned to normal.

Ten minutes ago, at the Stark Group headquarters in Manhattan.

Tony, wearing the Mark 1 suit he had just finished researching but hadn't had time to paint yet, excitedly commanded his AI assistant, Jarvis:

"Jarvis, check the weather and air traffic control, and begin monitoring ground control information."

Ever since he accidentally witnessed his father's Hydra Trample battling several superheroes on the street, he vowed to return and create a suit of armor that would surpass his father's Hydra Trample.

For this reason, he moved his home laboratory to the group's headquarters, because the giant arc reactor developed by his father was located there.

He needs to find a way to shrink the unusable giant arc reactor into a practical small arc reactor to power the armor he is about to build.

After working day and night on research and experimentation, he finally completed his initial design and produced the first generation of Mark suit.

It has a flight speed that is not among the best fighter jets available, but it is not as bulky and clumsy as the Hydra Trapper. It can basically be seen as a metal shell attached to the surface of a human body.

In terms of appearance, it's much cooler than the Hydra Trample.

"Sir, a lot of calculations are needed before the actual flight to ensure safety."

The intelligent butler Jarvis offered some sound advice.

It's only in its initial stages now. Without conducting various simulations and calculations, if we go straight to experimental flight, and the armor malfunctions, it will be just like a plane crash—there's no chance of survival.

"Jarvis, sometimes it's better to run first and then walk!"

Tony controlled his suit and took off immediately.

He has absolute confidence in what he does, a confidence built up from countless past successes, so he doesn't need any simulations or calculations.

"Wow, this is awesome! This is way more fun than racing!"

With the flamethrower turned up to its maximum, the extreme speed made him let out an excited shout.

"A dreamlike maneuver."

After circling a few times over Manhattan to get used to the altitude, he controlled his suit and flew straight into the atmosphere:

"Okay, let me see where the limits of this suit are."

Jarvis, what is the highest record for the SR-71 Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft?

"The record for fixed-wing flight is 85,000 feet, sir."

"Records are meant to be broken, and I have more than just these suits!"

With a loud shout from Tony, the first-generation Mark suit accelerated to its maximum speed, continuously increasing its altitude.

As the altitude increased, the temperature dropped sharply, and once the suit exceeded its maximum altitude, a thick layer of ice formed on the body.

The low temperature caused the suit to malfunction and fall uncontrollably downwards.

If he cannot restart the suit before it hits the ground, he will be smashed into a bloody pulp along with the suit.

However, just as he was frantically activating the ice removal device and restarting the suit system, the suit's descent speed suddenly slowed down inexplicably, and eventually even stopped in mid-air.

The ice on the suit vanished instantly, restoring the suit to normal.

(End of this chapter)