Chapter 128 - 82

war Machines and Mechanical Parrots!

  Boom boom boom——

  Not long after, Rorschach, who had finished a brief conversation with Stark, drove the Terminator armor forward.

  In one of his huge hands was the headless body of Ivan Vanko, completely wrapped in black armor.

  In fact, Rorschach didn't want to kill the other person.

  Even if he is captured alive and thrown to Reditus to be transformed into a robot servant, it will be a good thing.

  But I have to say that the posture the other party maintained at that time was really good.

  The firepower array controlled by the recently installed servo robotic arm is also connected to Rorschach's neural thinking.

  He just thought about it subconsciously, and the bolt rifle that had been aimed at him opened fire without authorization...

  "The sensitivity of the fire control system is too high... We need to lower the sensitivity of the Reditus a bit."

  Rorschach, wearing a diamond-shaped helmet, muttered to himself.

  Then he thought about Stark again.

  Rorschach's purpose of this action is not only to try to obtain the 'Ark Reactor'.

  In fact, the most important purpose is to find some new enemies for those damn Hydras.

  With a tragic story from the past.

  It arouses Stark's extreme hatred for Hydra and the "Ark Reactor" that the other party will personally deliver to him.

  It is much more cost-effective than just snatching something and running away without caring about the other person's life or death.

  Dear Tony, do you need a strong helper to take revenge on Hydra?

  I'm basically free, as long as you occasionally share your scientific research results.

  I can help you destroy the enemy's secret base at any time...

  "Poor Bucky will have to pay a heavy price... I wonder if the simulator can get more effective healing potions? Or should I just put the dying Bucky into a stasis field and take him out again when I have better medical methods? But if I do that, wouldn't I be too unkind?"

  Rorschach drove the Terminator armor forward.

  While letting thoughts run wild in my mind.

  "Um?"

  By the time Rorschach drove the Terminator armor to the hidden location where the Valkyrie transport plane was parked.

  He was unexpectedly in the open space outside the cabin.

  A middle-aged black man was found still in a deep coma.

  "James Rhodes?"

  Rorschach, wearing a diamond-shaped helmet, glanced at the other person's face.

  He quickened his pace and quickly entered the cabin.

  At this moment, Iron Man David, who was squatting on the metal floor teasing a mechanical parrot, slowly stood up.

  It shook its metal head.

  Facing Rorschach who had casually thrown away the headless corpse, he said helplessly:

  "My Lord... Oh, is this one of the targets you intend to 'capture alive'?"

  "...David, I just made a mistake. Can you tell me what's going on with this mechanical parrot and this set of steel armor?"

  Rorschach, who had just taken off his diamond-shaped helmet, raised his hand and pointed at the mechanical parrot that was jumping on the ground and flapping its metal wings.

  Then, his fingertips twirled.

  Pointing at the war machine standing inside the cabin, he asked with a puzzled expression.

  "The mechanical parrot seems to be a pet created by this headless human, and this set of armor can be regarded as the spoils of my rescue. Even if Reditus can't use it in the end, you can use it to decorate the lobby of your base. More power armor is temporarily unavailable, so you can use Terra's local specialties to fill the facade."

  Iron Man David said respectfully.

  The next moment, Rorschach, with his fangs bared in a smile, raised his huge palm towards Iron Man David.

  A metal thumb moved up and down several times towards the other.

  "David, you really are my most understanding butler... This operation has been successfully concluded, and we can leave now."

  "Yes, my lord..."

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  On the parking platform of the underground base.

  Automatic servo robots quickly took over the many harvests inside the cabin.

  The Servo Skull Raditus flew repeatedly around Iron David and Rorschach.

  It sang in endless prayers of praise the generosity of the Great Primarch.

  Until Rorschach's servo-mechanical arm controlled the fire array and aimed at Reditus, who was as small as a fly.

  The servo skull then drove the anti-gravity engine and flew towards its foundry.

  The automatic servo robots followed behind like its lackeys, holding the trophies.

  With a helpless expression, Rorschach turned his head to look at Iron Man David, who seemed to enjoy teasing the mechanical parrot.

  He shook his head slightly.

  Then, Rorschach casually called over a team of automatic servo robots.

  Walk towards the base hall.

  He was about to dismantle the Terminator power armor he was wearing.

——At

  the same time.

  I tried my best to comfort the emotional Pepper Potts.

  He also asked about his good friend Rod's medical condition.

  After getting the reply that everything is normal.

  The pale Stark was wearing an iron armor covered with traces of battle damage.

  He limped towards his own laboratory.

  "Sir, you still have some soft tissue contusions and a mild concussion... Do you need a medical team?"

  As the laboratory door slowly opened.

  The mechanical voice from Jarvis slowly reached Stark's ears.

  However, the distraught Stark just opened his bloodshot eyes wide and said nothing.

  He staggered to a corner of the laboratory.

  With two metal hands covered with red shells, he suddenly pushed aside a pile of old debris that had been placed randomly for many years.

  Then, with a much softer expression, Stark carefully dug out an old photo that had been discarded for a long time from among the sundries.

  It was a family photo of the Stark family.

  In the photo, the young Stark stared at the camera in front of him with an arrogant look.

  Right beside him, his father with a tense expression and his mother with gentle eyes were looking at young Stark with two different expressions but equally loving eyes.

  "JARVIS, create a secret file, set mission objectives... International Security Council and all members of S.H.I.E.L.D."

  "Sir? Are you sure? If you attack them without authorization, you will face the official forces of most of the world... Moreover, you don't know whether what the stranger said is true or false. Do you still remember the super artificial intelligence I told you about? I suspect that the other party is the owner or partner of that super artificial intelligence..."

  The next moment, Jarvis's mechanical voice seemed full of worry.

  However, the words from the Creator still made it carry out the specific procedures of the secret file without hesitation.

  "Of course I will investigate carefully. He could have killed me and taken the 'Ark Reactor', but he didn't. That means his target is not the 'Ark Reactor' at all..."

  "He just wants to use me to fight Hydra! So, he will definitely give me a reason that I can't refuse!"

  "On this entire planet, apart from the destruction of the world... is there anything more worthy of a human being paying the price for his or her parents' blood feud?"

  "Jarvis, you have no idea how I feel...those people killed my mother!"

  "So... even if it means I will become the enemy of the entire world, I will do it!"

  "Because blood debt can only be repaid with blood—"

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