Marvel's King of the Undead

After this period of continuous improvement, Tony finally completed the design of the armor, made various optimizations on the original basis, and added various functions.

Now only the final coloring step is left in the entire armor production. Tony, who has a cool personality, doesn't want the armor he worked so hard to fly around in the sky like an ugly piece of silver iron.

Just after confirming the combination of gold and red, Tony looked up and saw Wayne and the little fat man walking in carrying someone.

"Haha, was the first job your team took on a kidnapping?"

Tony already knew that Wayne had decided to form a team and was trying to surpass himself in terms of property, so now he looked at Wayne dressed as an American soldier and couldn't help but joke.

"This is an advance practice. Are you sure you don't want to join my team? Tony, the one who joins now is a veteran."

Wayne put down Abbas on his shoulders and invited Tony again. After pulling the little fat man into his team, Wayne immediately took up Tony's idea.

Now Tony not only has an armor with good combat effectiveness, but also has a lot of wealth, which can be used as the starting capital of their team. However, Tony rejected Wayne at the first time because he had no intention of accompanying two little brats. Play house.

Just as Tony and Wayne were chatting, Jarvis's voice suddenly sounded next to them:

"A tracking device was found on the unconscious gentleman, Mr. Stark."

Tony, who was chatting with Wayne, changed his expression instantly and said:

"Jarvis, cut the signal."

Then he turned his head and looked at Wayne with a serious face and said, "What on earth are you doing?"

"Uh... ok... we went to the orphanage, and this person is the one who helped the little fat boy escape."

Jarvis's alarm made Wayne a little bit at a loss. The reason he didn't tell Tony about it was that he didn't want to involve Tony in the mutant matter. Unexpectedly, it exposed the location of Tony's family and brought Tony directly. Closer to the center of danger.

At this time, Wayne also understood why Francis watched him escape like this.

After he escaped, in order to avoid being followed, he hid on a trail for a while. At that time, he was still surprised that no one chased him out. It turned out to be because they had already prepared a back-up plan.

Hanging his head in annoyance, Wayne continued: "I thought this time it would go smoothly, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I didn't want to drag you into it. I'm sorry, Tony."

After hearing Wayne's apology, Tony walked over and patted Wayne on the shoulder, slowing down his voice.

"I don't blame you for leaking my home address, Wayne. Do you remember that we agreed on the plane back that I would be responsible for your revenge? We are friends, aren't we?"

At the same time, the welfare home.

"The signal stayed at this location for a while and then was cut off."

Gina was facing an instrument, watching the moving mark keep moving, then staying in one place for a while and then suddenly disappearing, and said to Francis who was sitting behind her.

"Although we didn't expect him to suddenly appear in the orphanage this time, which caught us off guard, but fortunately we stayed behind to help. Can we figure out what went wrong with our surveillance?"

Francis was sitting on a sofa and asked Gina after hearing what she said.

"It hasn't been found out yet. The system has not been invaded. It seems that it started playing yesterday's scenes automatically in an instant."

Gina was also a little confused when she mentioned this. They all knew that Wayne had grown up in an orphanage and had no expertise in computers. Logically speaking, he had no access to people who were good at this area, so they accidentally let Wayne Got a loophole.

"This time because of Tusi's death, someone in the organization started to cause trouble for us again."

Francis never expected that Tooth would be instantly killed by Wayne. According to their records, Wayne only had super self-healing ability. He did not know that the awakening had also brought all aspects of physical enhancement to Wayne.

The information asymmetry and Tus' arrogant character caused a superpower person who was finally trained in the organization to die here, and allowed Wayne to escape successfully again. This made people in the organization who were originally dissatisfied with Francis start to jump again. out.

"Ha, is it just that trash? What's the use of artificially cultivated abilities? It can only kill ordinary soldiers. It is vulnerable to slightly stronger mutants. I don't know what those people in the organization think. "

Mentioning Tusi, Gina said with some disdain that she had always looked down on the so-called superpowers trained in the organization, let alone Tusi, whose head was almost raised to the sky.

"Don't talk nonsense. It is said that the Baron has already achieved results, and there are two very successful examples."

Having said this, Francis stopped the topic. The organization has a very strict hierarchy for the management of information and intelligence. Gina's level is not high enough to know too much.

"Remember this position, tell everyone to get ready, and prepare for a raid tomorrow night. I don't want anything to go wrong this time."

Francis took a deep breath and stopped talking to Gina. He sank into the sofa and began to recharge for tomorrow's action.

Early the next morning, the little fat man opened his hazy eyes and suddenly saw Wayne sitting at the desk looking at his mobile phone.

"Hey, have you been watching all night?"

Standing up from the bed with a puffy belly, the little fat man walked towards Wayne who was looking at his cell phone.

After settling Abbas yesterday, Wayne did not return to his room. Instead, he ran into the little fat man's room and mysteriously asked the little fat man to do him a favor.

The little fat man, who thought there was another big move, agreed wholeheartedly, and when he was about to start a big fight, he realized that Wayne just wanted his help in making a program on his mobile phone that can see all the books.

"What do you want this for?"

After casually helping Wayne install the program, the little fat man asked.

"Well... after what happened today, I found that as a captain, my handling and thinking of things are not comprehensive enough. I need to improve myself."

Wayne looked at his phone solemnly. What happened today made him feel a little guilty, but Wayne was not an easily discouraged person. He now needed to continuously improve his abilities.

Then he ignored the fat man on his side and started reading on his phone alone.

After looking at the sleepy little fat man, Wayne finally put down the phone he had been looking at all night and stretched out. Being up all night was not a big problem for Wayne today.

"Can't you learn from your great captain?"

Looking at the little fat man with some hatred, Wayne said, accompanied by the little fat man's snoring, Wayne had read more than a dozen books this night.

It has to be said that the enhancement of superpowers is very abnormal. Wayne feels that he has exceeded the limits of human beings in all aspects. While such an excellent self continues to study, the lazy fat man in front of him is still as decadent as ever.

Thinking of this, Wayne disliked the little fat man even more.

"What did you see?"

Ignoring Wayne's complaints, the little fat man reached out curiously to see what books Wayne had read all night.

"Hey, you have to have your own opinion. Although I am excellent, you should have your own ideas and don't blindly imitate me."

Looking at the little fat man's extended hand, Wayne suddenly put away his phone. Then he seemed to realize that his performance was a little guilty. After forcefully preaching to the little fat man, he ran out of the room in despair.

"What on earth did you see?"

The little fat man who had just woken up was a little confused by Wayne's operation, and then took out his mobile phone and said.

"What did Wayne read last night?"

I saw a row of book names instantly appearing on the screen, sorted by Wayne's time, as follows:

The Art of War, The Analects of Confucius, a brief history of the world....

Looking at these very deceptive book titles, although he didn't know what they were about, the little fat man nodded involuntarily. It seemed that Wayne was really working hard.

Then he looked down:

How to maintain the momentum of a master, how to make your subordinates do things for you willingly, how to become a millionaire, a guide to high-class behavior...

"...I take back my previous thoughts."