Chương 52: THE GAME I MADE INVADED REALITY
In this place where birds don't poop, he didn't think there would be any signals.
In the next few days, the entire New York City was still filled with news about Stark, but as time passed, many people believed that Stark was dead.
During this period, in Brooklyn, the Russian gang that dominated a neighborhood was wiped out by John alone, leaving no one alive.
The killer ranked first, and John, who had not appeared for a long time, took action again, which also caused shock in the killer world.
Tony and Gwen went to Osborn Industries every night to research the lizard serum. During the day, Tony went to the aviation manufacturing factory to adjust the first smart assembly line.
With the experience in Hell's Kitchen, the first stealth Annihilator gunship production line was built in three days. Now that the materials and parts are in place, the first one has been put into production.
Many accessories of the Annihilator helicopter are already available in reality, so there is not much that needs to be made separately. The main thing is the outer stealth coating technology.
George was also busy tracking down the lizard people. Although he was informed by the teacher, he had no time.
For a moment, New York City was abuzz with excitement, but it fell into a strange calm, like a dynamite barrel that might explode at any time.
But everyone's attention was focused on the news of Stark's disappearance.
Saturday, evening, Osborn Industries.
Tony and Gwen stood in front of the experimental projection table, looking nervously at the yellow genetic data map that was virtually projected.
According to the experimental sequence, this string of genetic data is the lizard's regeneration gene.
At this time, stem cells under the influence of genes are constantly dividing and expanding to form new cells.
"Let's begin." Tony looked at the rapidly dividing gene cell group and nodded.
Upon hearing this, Gwen immediately threw the blue genetic data in front of her into the lizard's regeneration gene sequence.
The moment the two came into contact, the blue genetic data spread quickly like ink dripping onto white paper and merged into the regeneration genes.
Then, under the gaze of the two people, the regeneration gene sequence began to tremble violently under the influence of the blue genetic data.
"Bang!" The moment a crisp electronic sound sounded, the regenerative gene sequence collapsed and dispersed like a precarious bridge.
Seeing this scene, the two people's somewhat nervous expressions immediately became excited.
"Ah! Great! We made it!"
"Tony! Did you see it? We did it! We succeeded!" Gwen's eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly.
After nearly a week of staying up all night every day, they finally succeeded.
"Stop, stop, stop... we have to continue testing, don't be anxious." Although Tony was also excited, he had expected it, so he was not as excited as Gwen.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and test it. It depends on tonight whether we can get it done." Gwen also came to his senses and quickly returned to the projection test bench.
In fact, after success, according to the decay rate algorithm, the next step is just to keep experimenting.
As the morning approached, Gwen carefully took out the prepared green serum from the thermostat.
Tony on the side was about to speak when his phone suddenly vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and couldn't help but twitch his lips after seeing the message on it.
"It's really a double happiness."
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**Afghanistan, inside a Gobi cave.**
Stark was holding a palm-sized computer in his hand at this time. The battery in his hand had been discarded at some point and replaced with a circle of energy that emitted a white haze of light.
He was covered in oil and stains, but his mental state was completely different from a few days ago.
"What are you going to do?" Yinsen came up curiously and asked.
"It's not enough to have an iron shell, you have to find a way to call for support." Stark glanced at the armor parts made of missile shells, shook his head, and said.
"Call for support? There is no signal here." Yinsen looked confused.
"Just give it a try. The worst thing you can do is rush out wearing armor." Stark said, placing a palm-sized computer panel on a missile and pretending to debug it.
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