Marvel: The games I made have invaded reality.

Chapter 90; The Equipment of War Machines, The System of Hacking into the Witch's Wound, Vampire Seeds

"Mr. Stark told me about you. I am Merlin." Merlin shook hands with him.

"I'd like to know how he would rate me? A valiant Air Force colonel? Or the most intelligent soldier?"

"Hmm...some arrogant people."

"Okay, I knew it." Rhodes rolled his eyes.

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After chatting for a while to build some rapport, the two finally got down to business after Hammer's prompting.

"How did you get this suit of armor from Stark?" Merlin asked curiously, looking at the silver suit lying on the test bench in front of him.

"I beat him up and stole it." As if he had thought of something bad, Rod's face darkened, and he showed disappointment.

Since Stark returned, he has been indulging himself recklessly, acting like a complete madman.

That self-destructive behavior of his was not the Iron Man he envisioned.

Merlin remembered that a fight had taken place at Stark's party the day before yesterday, a fight between Stark and Rhodes, and Rhodes left looking disappointed in his silver suit.

"What can we do for you?" Hammer asked, picking up the thread. "A software upgrade? Or a new power source?"

"If that's the case, Merlin, that stubborn child, can't do anything about it." He said, giving Merlin a meaningful look.

Merlin responded with a smile.

"However, we have new people who can solve these problems for you." Hammer didn't press further, after all, the other party was still someone from Hammer Industries, so it was enough for him to grumble a little.

Rhodes glanced at Ivan behind him. He had recently checked Ivan's identity, but he was used to it. If Hammer Industries didn't bail him out, the U.S. government would intervene.

"No, we just need to increase firepower!" Rod quickly stopped Hammer as he was about to continue his long-winded rambling.

Hammer paused, interrupted, then said, "Well, that's definitely Hammer Industries' forte!"

Hammer immediately brought out the weapons from Hammer Industries.

"Clarich high-tech semi-automatic pistol, 9mm bullet."

"This one might be a bit lacking in firepower, let's look at the next one!"

"M42 shotgun, manually loaded, five rounds per magazine... Okay, let's move on to the next one." Seeing that Rhodes was still unmoved, Hammer could only continue to introduce the next one.

"Below is a Belgian-made FN2000 submachine gun."

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"Finally, there's my Eiffel Tower, a Sidewinder missile, loaded with Cyclone explosive, containing cyclotrimethylammonium trinitramine explosive."

"Enough to destroy a bunker and take down a bunker hidden even deeper below."

"I call it 'Ex-Wife,' my masterpiece!" Hammer looked at Rhodes, who had no expression on his face, and finally took out Hammer Industries' trump card.

Merlin stood to the side, looking at his ex-wife, Feidan, whose cigar-like shape was slender and elegant, and raised an eyebrow.

Rhodes glanced at the row of weapons in front of him. Although he was somewhat tempted, he looked away and looked at Merlin when he thought of the technology Merlin had demonstrated during the Lizard incident.

"Mr. Hammer is my boss now," Merlin said, tilting his head to indicate to Hammer beside him.

"If you can join the military, we're definitely willing to offer you better treatment." Rhodes smiled, but these words startled Hammer.

"Hey! Hey! Colonel Rhodes, poaching people right under your noses isn't a good idea. I'm your best ally!"

"I just feel like you don't value him much. There are better ones out there, but you leave them out," Rod said, spreading his hands.

"No, every technician is a treasure to our company. He's the youngest in the company, and I'm worried he'll overwork himself," Hammer quickly stated.

Although he was somewhat resentful that Merlin hadn't brought any Iron Man armor technology, both the electromagnetic rifle and the atomic gun were revolutionary weapons, and he was unlikely to simply hand them over.

"Then bring out what you can." Rhodes crossed his arms; he had only mentioned it casually.

"Merlin, whether we can bring honor to the company depends on you." Hammer patted Merlin's shoulder affectionately.

"You're probably all familiar with my weapon: a miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter, ideal for destroying electronic equipment." Merlin didn't produce any weapon samples; the police already had all of these.

Upon hearing about the miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter, Ivan, who was connected to the unmanned combat armor's wiring at the rear door, looked up at him with some surprise.

Last time at the Monaco circuit, he was shut down by a miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter fired by Stark.

"Next up is the electromagnetic rifle."

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"In terms of firepower, to be honest, it's not much stronger than ordinary weapons, but it has certain unique features."

"It can be used in some special environments."

"If you really want firepower, the Rockstar Store is your best choice. I believe there are players in your military as well."

Most people here know something about Merlin's relationship with the platform.

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Ultimately, after some deliberation, Rhodes included Merlin's electromagnetic rifle, miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter, and atomic gun in his plans. The rest he intended to purchase directly from Merlin's modification shop through the Rockstar Store.

Hammer had no objection to this, as it was all stated in the contract.

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"Merlin, we're having an unmanned armored legion exhibition at MacPherson Stadium tomorrow. Remember to attend." After Rhodes and the others left, Hammer affectionately put his arm around Merlin's shoulder and whispered, "Tomorrow's honor should have been yours, but unfortunately..."

"Okay, I'll go." Merlin didn't seem to care about his words, but when he heard that tomorrow was the exhibition day, his eyes flickered.

"Don't worry, just stay at the company. You're young, and your future holds endless possibilities. I believe in you!"

"Speaking of which, how's your research going?" Hammer has been focusing all his attention on the unmanned armored legion lately, and he hasn't been keeping an eye on it since Merlin joined.

"It's going well. If you're interested, you can visit it after the exhibition ends," Merlin replied vaguely.

"That's good!"

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Having eaten several large pancakes from Hammer and feeling quite full, Merlin quickly said he had research to do and left, returning home shortly afterward.

"Little mute, hacked Ivan's system. Wait for my mission tomorrow!"

"receive!"

Merlin then examined the captured vampires.

"360 in the City of New York, 603 in Los Angeles, 196 in Florida, Mexico..."

More than 3,000 vampires from all over the country are being continuously transported towards Los Angeles.

(End of this chapter)