Chapter 88: Mud and People (Part 2)

"Hello, Mr. Stark, your uncle often mentioned you to me..."

Stark rolled his eyes and said without disguising: "He also often mentioned you to me, Admiral Robert, he said you are a fool with only half a brain..."

The faces of the several people in military uniforms opposite him turned black.

Stark was in a bad mood now. He had just quarreled with Venom. This symbiote with a strong appetite wanted to eat people's brains wherever he went. He also liked to drag Stark against the wall. Stark's head was just bumped by him. He was cursing this symbiote in his heart.

"Please sit down." Admiral Robert pointed at the chair.

"No need, what do you want to see me for? If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. If not, I have to go back to do experiments."

These people in the military seemed to be completely unable to adapt to Stark's straightforward style. After all, their previous negotiations were to be polite for half an hour, then talk about this and that for half an hour, reminisce about the past and imagine the future for half an hour, like-minded and happy for 20 minutes, and finally talk about business for 10 minutes.

Stark didn't want to fall for their tricks at all. It's not that he couldn't learn to be polite, but he felt it was unnecessary. He didn't want to waste any more words with these people. In Stark's words, every word he said to these people was a waste of time for the development of all mankind.

In the end, Stark sat down.

Admiral Robert still stubbornly followed his own pace and began to test Stark again and again.

Stark didn't want to deal with him at all. Venom said in his mind: "You seem to hate him, then I can eat his head..."

"No, eating stupid people's brains will reduce IQ."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Can't you beat him?"

"No."

"Why? Where are your hard clothes?"

"Hard clothes? You mean my iron suit?"

"I want to wear that suit too."

"Do you still need clothes?"

"It looks interesting."

"No, no, you can't open it, you will damage my suit."

"I can open it, believe me."

At this time, Stark heard Admiral Robert say: "We have a good match. "I heard that one of your friends has also been troubled by this recently, just like Obadiah. I sympathize with my old friend's experience. Coincidentally, the military has obtained a drug that can stimulate nerves and awaken brain activity. "

"Experiments have shown that it has a very good effect on unconscious patients, allowing their brains to wake up again and regain control of their bodies."

Stark raised his eyebrows and said, "So you are still doing something serious."

A lieutenant general walked in, he saluted, and then two researchers took a box and put it on the table. After the lid of the box was opened, white mist drifted out, and an injection was placed in the center of the box.

Stark had no special knowledge of medicine and pharmacy. He was about to get closer to see what the needle looked like when Venom suddenly got excited in his mind. He said, "This is delicious! Kill him and take this thing! It's delicious! It's good for you! It's good for me too!"

Stark frowned and said, "On what principle did you come to this conclusion?"

"My genes told me!!"

"Are your genes really reliable?"

Stark felt that Venom was getting more and more excited, even a little confused. General Robert saw Stark trembling all over, and he said, "I know that Stark's situation is not good now. We are happy to help you for your uncle's sake..."

"We are even willing to provide you with this medicine free of charge. The military is very interested in the nano-mechs you developed. Of course, we don't want those mechs. Our cooperation with the Osborn Group is gradually "I'm getting into a good situation. The direction of biological armor is also very promising..."

"However, nanotechnology can give us an advantage in information warfare and intelligence warfare. You know, we can't lose to others in these two battlefields. This is also for the safety of more soldiers. If the intelligence can be more accurate, there won't be so many sacrifices..."

Robert seemed very emotional and said: "I know that the Stark Group is not like what those reporters reported. I know that Stark Jr. and his father are actually heroes who care about ordinary people..."

"Think about it from another perspective. Cooperating with the military is also to save the lives of more soldiers. After all..."

Just when he said this, Robert found that Stark was trembling. He thought he had successfully broken through the psychological defense of this genius. He was about to add fuel to the fire, but suddenly he found that a trace of black mucus climbed up Stark's neck.

Then in an instant, a huge black monster with sharp fangs appeared in his sight.

Venom swallowed Admiral Robert's head in one gulp, grabbed the box containing the medicine, and broke out of the window directly.

Such a change was unexpected to everyone. One second ago, Stark was sitting there, and the next second, a ball of mucus covered his whole body, turning him into a black monster almost three meters tall.

This black monster had a long red tongue and a mouth full of sharp fangs. It bit off the head of an admiral and took away the potion.

Others were in a mess, but soon, several helicopters caught up with Venom's running figure.

Venom jumped quickly on the rooftop, and even the helicopter machine guns could hardly hit him.

Until he ran to an open space on the outskirts of the city, Venom stopped and swung a stone at one of the helicopters. The unlucky guy was hit by a bullet on the propeller and fell down with smoke.

The other helicopter also ran out of bullets and dared only fly far away, not close.

Soon, the armed forces arrived at the scene. The struggle between Venom and Stark for control of the body slowed down the escape. Stark tried his best to suppress the over-excited Venom with willpower.

Finally, Venom sobered up a little and returned to Stark's body. Stark turned back into an ordinary person, but he was facing the armed forces surrounding him.

Seeing Stark turn back into an ordinary person, their commander did not take it lightly. Several soldiers dressed in special clothes came up.

Stark saw that they were wearing mechas, but this mecha was made with the technology that Stark provided to the military before, and it looked a bit old and outdated.

Stark took out a cigarette and put on a new and beautiful armor. He made a mocking gesture and said, "These old-fashioned things stolen from me should be taken back to your grandfather! It's better than a cane, right?"

About a dozen soldiers in mechas came up. The leader looked around, stretched out his arm and said, "Battle suit!"

Then Stark saw a layer of gelatinous film spread out from the bottom of the mecha, instantly covering the surface, and then filling the gap of the mecha, turning the entire mecha into a complete green biological battle suit.

Stark was furious instantly.

"How dare you use Osborn's stupid method to insult my achievements!!!!"

Stark had never felt so angry before, even when the military used public opinion to discredit him and pretended to be a good person, he was not so angry.

After all, what Stark was most proud of were the various inventions created by his genius brain, and now, these military people actually took his mecha to the Osborn Group for modification!

They also made a bunch of sticky glue, turning his mecha into an extremely ugly biological battle suit! !

Stark was really furious.

He took a deep breath and asked in his mind: "Can you really drive a mecha?"

"It must be much better than them."

"Well..."

Stark stretched out his arm covered with metal armor and said: "Battle suit!"

In an instant, black mucus covered his whole body.

Unlike those colloids that looked sticky and soft, the black mucus was like a powerful net that directly wrapped every part of the battle suit.

But the nano battle suit was not covered by these mucus, but was disassembled by these mucus in an orderly manner, turned into a new shape, and covered the surface of the black monster's body.

Venom was almost three meters tall, but now he has completely turned into a steel monster over four meters tall.

It was a monster covered with black mecha. Venom seemed to have inherited Stark's aesthetics. His body was no longer a bumpy mucus tissue, but a streamlined black armor.

The head was no longer a big mouth full of sharp fangs, but a helmet with two pairs of spikes on each side of the head, a diamond-shaped steel eyepiece in the middle, and the lower half of the face was completely covered by a mask.

I have to say that this mecha looks so handsome. The overall shape is similar to Venom, but taller. There are spikes made of black mucus wrapped around metal on the shoulders, legs and wrists. The mask on the head looks a bit like a gas mask. It looks scary and beautiful, full of a wild charm between metal and punk.

More importantly, the mecha is controlled by a symbiote who is in tune with Stark's mind, which means that Stark no longer needs to operate it, but can make the mecha as easy as an arm.

Stark shook his arm. He felt that this feeling was really wonderful. He could even clearly feel the touch of each outer component exposed to the air. This was the best feeling for a mecha fanatic.

He is the suit, and the suit is him.

"Okay." Stark said, "I'll show you what a real biological armor is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up on the spot and hit the group of biological mecha warriors with a "bang", punching one of them in the head.

The biological mecha warrior flew backwards, and Stark shook his fist in surprise.

He doesn't know how to fight. In the past, he relied on Jarvis's intelligent calculations to fight, but now, he actually felt like he was beating the enemy with his own fists. I have to say, this feeling is really good.

The huge black mecha turned around and threw another uppercut. The biological mecha warrior, who was only more than two meters tall, was like a little chicken in front of this behemoth and was knocked away in an instant.

Originally, these biological mechas were made to restrain Stark's iron armor, but not to deal with a biological mecha monster more than four meters tall.

The biological mucus originally equipped on their mechas to restrict Stark's actions, the echo stand to capture the flight trajectory of the iron armor, and the biological colloid joint modification to improve flexibility are now all useless. The Venom armor doesn't eat this at all. Mucus eruption? Just tear it apart, echo stand? It's useless, and flexible colloid joints? All fall apart with one punch.

The fighting style of Venom's suit is completely different from Stark's. To put it bluntly, the fighting style of this symbiote is also a tortoise-punching style, but his ridiculously strong physical fitness and super-fast self-healing ability allow him to take advantage of this chaotic battle.

Not long after, the group of biological mecha warriors were knocked down by Stark.

But soon, the military's heavy weapons entered the scene, and the Venom suit jumped directly onto a nearby high-rise building, and then continued to run wildly.

After getting rid of all the pursuers, Venom instantly retracted into Stark's body, and the nano-mecha returned to Stark's body. He looked down at his intact two arms and the brand-new mecha metal on them, and said:

"Not bad, thank you, scum."

"You're welcome, scum."