Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

After finishing the acquisition of Future Pharmaceuticals, Mark finally went to school with Li Qianle that morning.

Finally able to go to school with Mark again, the little girl held Mark's hand and skipped along the way, looking very happy.

At home, because the two were the same age, Li Qianle was already very close to Mark.

Later, the two went to school together, and Mark even stood up for the classmates who bullied her, making the little girl even more dependent on Mark.

Unfortunately, Mark took a long leave of absence after that and hasn't been back to school for a long time, which made Li Qianle feel disappointed for a long time.

The little girl was overjoyed to finally be able to go to school with Mark again.

"Brother Mark, will you still come to school with me often in the future?"

As they reached the classroom door, Li Qianle opened her eyes wide and looked at Mark with some reluctance, asking him a question.

"Your brother has a lot of things to do outside, so he might not have time to spend with you."

Mark patted Li Qianle's head: "If anyone at school bullies you, or if you miss your brother, you can tell Alice to contact me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the direction of the teacher's office.

Although school life was peaceful and wonderful, he wanted to improve his abilities quickly in order to cope with future crises.

According to school regulations, Mark can take a maximum of three weeks of leave at a time.

Moreover, at the end of each holiday, students had to undergo school assessments to prove that their grades had not fallen behind.

Exams were certainly not a problem for Mark.

He completed all the questions that took other children two hours to finish in just five minutes, and all his answers were correct.

"This child is a genius!"

"Rumors that he's Tony Stark's son seem to be true!"

"..."

Unsurprisingly, Mark's performance amazed all the teachers in the office.

He also obtained signatures from all his teachers, granting him a three-week vacation.

Mark gave the crew a week off, and the plane was undergoing safety maintenance and could not take off for the time being.

Therefore, Mark plans to use his free time these few days to prepare some new equipment for himself.

Previously, because he was too young, Mark was unable to use some weapons with excessive recoil.

His super physique has now reached level 5, and his strength and physical resilience far exceed the limits of ordinary humans.

Mark can now use those weapons with powerful recoil at will.

After entering the workshop, he first took out the previously modified stun gun and carried out a second modification.

He added a barrel to the stun gun, and wrapped multiple layers of electromagnetic coils around the outside of the barrel.

The magazine that originally fired the electric shock needle was also modified into a device for firing alloy marbles.

A multi-stage electromagnetic gun was quickly modified.

Although electromagnetic guns already existed in this era, they were enormous and weak, making them unsuitable for actual combat and incomparable to this electromagnetic gun.

"Let's test its power first."

Mark took the electromagnetic gun and walked out of the workshop into the courtyard.

He used a 5-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate as a target and placed it 30 meters away.

Then he raised the electromagnetic gun, aimed it at the steel plate, and pulled the trigger.

"Zizi..."

The electromagnetic gun emits a slight electric current sound, and the capacitor instantly releases a strong current to generate a magnetic field.

The alloy bullets in the magazine are attracted by the magnetic field and are fired from the barrel after being accelerated multiple times.

"boom!"

Mark heard a loud bang, and the alloy steel plate thirty meters away was instantly pierced, revealing a circular hole.

"This power is indeed strong!"

Mark nodded in satisfaction.

After a quick calculation, he concluded that the initial velocity of the electromagnetic gun was as high as 3000 meters per second.

Such power far surpasses that of ordinary firearms, even surpassing anti-materiel sniper rifles like the Barrett.

Even with Mark's current physical strength, he wouldn't dare to take a direct hit from that electromagnetic gun.

"What's wrong!"

"What happened?"

"..."

Hearing the commotion, Rosalie and Faith, along with the other bodyguards, rushed over to check the situation.

"Don't worry, I'm just testing the gun!"

Mark waved the oddly shaped electromagnetic gun in his hand at them, indicating that they didn't need to be nervous.

After spending so much time together, Faith and the other bodyguards were no longer surprised by Mark's extraordinary talent.

After all, they all know that Mark is Tony Stark's son, so isn't it normal for them to behave this way?

"What kind of gun is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Faith walked over and curiously examined the electromagnetic gun in Mark's hand, then looked at the 5-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate that had been pierced in front of her.

Both the commotion just now and the current state of the target demonstrate the terrifying power of the gun in Mark's hands.

"This is an electromagnetic gun that I modified myself. You can try it."

Mark handed the electromagnetic gun to Faith.

Faith took the gun, pointed the muzzle at the steel plate in front of her, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, another transparent hole was blasted into the alloy steel plate in front.

"Wow, this feels even more powerful than my sniper rifle!"

"Didn't you notice? Boss Faith's body barely swayed at all, which means the recoil of this gun is very small!"

"..."

The bodyguards around were immediately amazed when they saw this.

Having dealt with firearms every day, they immediately recognized the excellence of this electromagnetic gun.

Chapter Fifty-Five: Tony Stark's Gift

Faith's eyes lit up as she looked at the electromagnetic gun in her hand. She turned to Mark and pleaded, "Mark, could you modify a few of these electromagnetic guns for us too?"

The greater the power of a gunpowder firearm, the greater its recoil, which inevitably reduces its accuracy.

But this electromagnetic gun is not only incredibly powerful, but its recoil is also almost negligible, making it a weapon that Faith naturally adores.

"Yes... but you need to register with the gun control department first."

Mark nodded and said.

Mark naturally supported the idea that it would enhance the combat capabilities of Faith and the other bodyguards.

However, illegally modifying firearms is a serious crime in the federal government, and Mark must file a report if he does not want to be seen by a child psychologist again.

"Don't worry, leave this to me. I can handle the filing through our company's channels."

Faith took on the task.

By using connections with Global Security Company, the registration and approval process for modified firearms is faster and easier.

Mark received the approval document for the weapon modification the very next day.

He immediately modified two electromagnetic guns for each of the two bodyguard teams in his workshop.

With these four electromagnetic guns, the bodyguards' combat effectiveness was greatly enhanced.

“Last time I made a move in the hotel, even though I turned off the hotel lights beforehand, Tony Stark still found out.”

"It seems we need to make another prop to help conceal our identity, so that if we are forced to take action in the future, we can avoid exposing our identity."

After completing the gun modification, Mark pondered what kind of prop he could make to conceal his identity.

He took out paper and pen and began to write and draw on the worktable, starting to design and create blueprints.

Half a day later, the design drawings, which resembled children's glasses, appeared on the blueprints.

These look like ordinary children's glasses, but each of the two temples contains a high-energy battery.

Inside the eyeglass frames, nose pads, and bridge, there are circuits and various electronic components used to form an electronic pulse generator.

Once the switch is turned on, these glasses will release a powerful high-voltage electromagnetic shock wave, which will instantly overload and burn out all electronic devices within a range of tens of meters.

At the same time, the lens will emit a high-power near-infrared light that is invisible to the human eye, completely obscuring Mark's face.

Mark named the glasses on the drawing "electromagnetic pulse glasses".

After working all day in the workshop, he finally manufactured the glasses that were on the blueprints.

With these black-rimmed glasses on his face, Mark's delicate features were obscured, making him less noticeable than before.

He walked to an open area in the yard and began testing the glasses.

As the switch on the glasses was pressed, an invisible electromagnetic pulse spread outwards.

"Oh!"

A surveillance camera used for testing, located 30 meters away, suddenly exploded with a loud bang, emitted black smoke, and was completely destroyed.

Mark took out a mirror and held it in front of his eyes.

At this moment, his face in the mirror was as if covered by an invisible white mist, his features were distorted and blurred, and his appearance could not be seen with the naked eye.

Mark's pupils constricted, and only with his superhuman eyesight could he finally make out his reflection in the mirror.

Mark then brought in bodyguards Rosalie, Li Qianhuan, and Faith to help test the glasses' functionality.

"Huh? Mark, what's going on? I can't see your face clearly."

Rosalie looked surprised and stared at Mark's blurry face, trying to get a closer look.

But after staring at Mark for a while, Rosalie felt her eyes getting sore and her head spinning. She quickly turned her head away, unable to look anymore.

Li Qianhuan and Faith's bodyguards performed much the same way as Rosalie, failing to make out Mark's face at all.

"That's good. If we choose to take action in the future, we can better conceal our identities."

Mark was satisfied with the effect of the electromagnetic pulse glasses after testing them.

As for others doubting him based on his height, that's complete nonsense. There are so many people of his height in the United States, including many dwarfs. Who would suspect a child like him?

"Ringling..."

Just then, Mark's phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was Captain Dalton calling.

"Dalton, is there something you need?"

Mark asked, puzzled.

There were still three days left in the holiday, and I wondered what the other party wanted to call at this time.

"Mark, you need to get to the airport right now!"

Dalton's voice was somewhat excited: "The people at the airport just informed me that someone has gifted you a Falcon GV luxury jet and wants you to come to the airport to sign for it. Please come and take a look!"

"What...what did you say?!"

After hearing Dalton's story, Mark couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face: "Someone gave me a luxury plane?"

If Mark hadn't known Dalton's personality, he would have almost thought the other man was joking with him.

Before buying the private jet, Mark had researched and found that the Falcon GV was the most luxurious private jet, costing at least $8000 million, which was far beyond his means at the time.