Marvel: The games I made have invaded reality.

Chapter 34; Serum Success, Stark's Plea for Help

"Ha, I never thought I'd be the one caused by my own company's weapons," Stark muttered to himself, a sense of irony washing over him.

As the CEO of Stark Industries, he was ultimately brought to his demise by his own weapon.

He is now barely surviving on a battery and an electromagnet in his chest. The cold, dark cave and the rings of Ten Commandments members outside the door give him no hope.

"Mr. Stark, pull yourself together. The world outside must be in chaos right now. Everyone's looking for you."

"You've seen the weapons of the Ten Commandments Gang. Your life's work has been taken over by these murderers, but now it will become your legacy."

"Are you really willing to accept this?" Ethan pushed up his glasses and looked at the dejected Stark, speaking in a deep voice.

His hometown was still waiting for him, but he knew he had no way to escape; the only person he could rely on was Tony Stark in front of him.

"Don't you want to do something?"

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Tony remained silent with his head down. Just as Ethan couldn't help but try to encourage him again, Tony spoke with a pessimistic tone.

"What else can I do? No matter what I do, they will kill me." A deep despair was etched in his calm tone. "Even if they don't kill me, I won't live more than a week."

As he spoke, he excitedly lifted the battery he was holding in his arms.

The battery only has enough power to last him for less than a week. Once the power is gone, the simple electromagnetic device on his chest will lose its magnetism, and the fragments left in his body will flow into his heart through his blood vessels.

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As night fell, the cave grew increasingly cold. Ethan found a pile of firewood somewhere and started a campfire in an open space.

Stark, draped in a thin blanket, sat opposite Ethan, the flickering flames casting an unpredictable shadow on their faces.

"This is a crucial week, isn't it?" Ethan suddenly broke the silence.

Stark remained silent, the flickering flames reflected in his pupils, and then, as if struck by a thought, his eyes grew brighter.

"Perhaps you're right..."

Without hesitation, he immediately contacted members of the Ten Commandments gang, expressing his willingness to make Jericho missiles for them, but he needed a calculation panel and missile parts.

Upon hearing that Stark, this stubborn fellow, had finally agreed, the leader of the Ten Commandments was naturally overjoyed, welcoming him as if he were a family member and fulfilling all his requests.

He hesitated for a moment when it came to the computer panel, but after Stark explained that it was only for calculating the splitting of cluster missiles, the leader of the Ten Commandments agreed.

In this godforsaken place, he didn't think there would be any signals.

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In the following days, news about Stark continued to circulate throughout Apple City, but as time went on, many people came to believe that Stark was dead.

Meanwhile, in Brooklyn, the Russian gang that dominated a neighborhood was wiped out by John single-handedly, with no survivors.

John, ranked number one among assassins and absent for a long time, has made a comeback, causing a stir in the assassin world.

Merlin and Gwen would go to Osborne Industries every night to research lizard serum, while during the day Merlin would go to the aircraft manufacturing plant to adjust the first intelligent assembly line.

Drawing on the experience gained in Hell's Kitchen, the first production line for the Stealth Destroyer attack helicopter was built in just three days. Now that the materials and parts are in place, the first helicopter has been put into production.

Many of the components in the Destroyer attack helicopter are available in reality, so not many need to be made separately. The main component is the outer stealth coating technology.

George was also busy tracking down the lizard people, and although he had received a notification from his teacher, he didn't have time to do so.

For a time, Apple City was in an uproar, but it fell into an eerie calm, like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.

However, everyone's attention was focused on the news of Stark's disappearance.

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Saturday evening, Osborne Industries.

Merlin and Gwen stood in front of the experimental projection table, looking nervously at the yellow genetic data diagram projected virtually.

According to the experimental sequence, this string of genetic data is precisely the lizard's regeneration gene.

At this time, stem cells under the influence of genes are constantly dividing and expanding to form new cells.

"Let's begin." Merlin nodded, watching the rapidly dividing gene cells.

Upon hearing this, Gwen immediately threw the blue genetic data in front of her into the lizard's regeneration gene sequence.

The moment the two came into contact, the blue genetic data spread rapidly, like ink dripping onto white paper, and merged into the regeneration gene.

Immediately afterward, under the watchful eyes of the two, the regeneration gene sequence trembled violently as it was infected by the blue gene data.

With a crisp electronic sound, the regeneration gene sequence collapsed like a precarious bridge.

Upon seeing this, the two, who had been somewhat tense, immediately became excited.

"Ah! Great! We did it!"

"Merlin! Did you see that? We did it! We succeeded!" Gwen shouted excitedly, her eyes shining.

After nearly a week of working through the night, they finally succeeded.

"Stop, stop, stop... We still need to continue testing, don't rush." ​​Merlin was also excited, but he had expected it, so he wasn't as agitated as Gwen.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and test it. Whether we can get it working depends on tonight." Gwen also came to her senses and quickly returned to the projection test table.

In fact, once successful, based on the decay rate algorithm, all that's needed is to keep experimenting.

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As dawn approached, Gwen carefully removed the prepared green serum from the thermostat.

Just as Merlin was about to speak, his phone suddenly vibrated.

He took out his phone, and after seeing the message, a smile crept onto his lips.

"This is truly a double celebration!"

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Afghanistan, inside a cave in the Gobi Desert.

Stark was holding a palm-sized computer in his hand, the battery of which had been discarded and replaced with a ring of energy emitting a white, hazy glow.

He was covered in oil stains, but his mental state was completely different from a few days ago.

"What are you going to do?" Ethan asked curiously as he approached.

"Just having a suit of armor isn't enough; we also need to find a way to call for backup," Stark said, glancing at the armor parts made from missile casings and shaking his head.

"Call for backup? There's no signal here." Ethan looked puzzled.

"Just give it a try. At worst, we'll just charge out in our armor," Stark said, placing a palm-sized computer panel on a missile and pretending to be testing it.

"RG003******"

(End of this chapter)