Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

The craftsman's manufacturing ability is still a mutant ability after all, and has little to do with his intelligence level. This means that as he grows older, his forging ability will also decrease when his physical fitness declines.

But fortunately it's enough.

Standing in his workshop, the craftsman looked around, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he cast his gaze on a huge virtual screen, which displayed the design drawings and technical specifications of the power armor.

His fingers flexibly operated on the virtual screen. The structure that Bai Ye had discussed with him before was just the appearance and general layout. Now he needed to go deeper and plan in detail.

As he moved, the image on the screen changed rapidly, and the shape of the power armor gradually appeared.

"Start simulated forging." The craftsman twisted his neck and gestured at the screen.

He hasn't made anything like this for a long time. The force required to protect this shelter will not be too strong. Most of the enemies they usually face are gangsters.

But even that doesn't matter, he's just an enhanced person, and after the victory on Fallen Day, he has been busy squatting in the White House wearing Captain America's old uniform and going crazy, and his mind is no longer normal.

"I wish I could help."

"How do you feel, Clint?" Bai Ye asked with concern.

"This is really great!" he said sincerely.

Speedball, who was in the isolation room on the side, was playing crossword puzzles boredly with some comic books beside him. Since he could not go out, he had been doing this for the past few decades.

As the skeleton gradually took shape, the craftsman began to install various sensors and sensing devices. He precisely arranged their positions to ensure that the power armor could accurately perceive the surrounding environment and situations.

"I estimate that if everything goes well, it will take about a week, but I can make a sample for you now." As he said that, he picked up a data tablet from the workbench and walked to another room next door.

The production of armor plates is also an important link. Craftsmen choose thick and strong materials, cut them into various shapes, and then use precise connectors to fix them to the frame.

Then there is Banner. This old green monster seems to have only one personality left in his body. Judging from his emotional intelligence and intellectual performance, he is probably the crazy Banner.

Bai Ye watched the whole process, with a hint of anticipation and excitement in his eyes: "How long will it take for the first batch to be delivered?"

Bai Ye came closer and looked at the power armor carefully. His eyes ranged from the helmet on the top of his head, to the power backpack leading to the back, to the joints of the arms and legs.

The craftsman stroked his chin, pondered for a moment and then responded: "I will do my best to speed up the progress, but I must ensure that each armor undergoes rigorous testing and debugging to ensure safety and performance."

"It feels pretty good. Although I'm not used to it, this kind of power and mobility is really exciting." Clint responded, with excitement in his voice.

‘Hulk’ is not so bad or so ingenious. Most of the time, Hulk, who has a simple personality, just wants to smash everyone he hates. What’s wrong with him?

Next is the most dangerous supervillain in the entire wasteland with the best preserved strength-Doctor Doom. Decades later, he still maintains a huge army of Doom robots.

While Bai Ye was thinking, he suddenly heard a craftsman calling him and pushing a metal cart filled with tools and parts from the next room. His forehead was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that he had put in a lot of hard work during this period of time.

While the craftsmen were making samples, Bai Ye was also thinking about how to quickly eliminate those wasteland warlords.

"Then let me look forward to it!" Bai Ye smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the corner of the cloth, and opened it at once, revealing what was underneath.

"Okay! Let's see if this guy satisfies you."

Bai Ye nodded to Hawkeye and motioned for him to try on the power armor and experience how it felt. Hawkeye stepped forward, put on the power armor with the help of the craftsman, and adjusted it to ensure that all parts fit properly with Hawkeye's body.

The design of this power armor is very similar to the previously discussed sample, with its golden appearance and streamlined shape giving it a powerful and sophisticated feel. Every joint and part is carefully crafted, combining technology and craftsman's ingenuity.

The shell made of high-strength alloy can withstand direct fire from conventional firearms and a certain degree of explosives without damage. At least Hawkeye's explosive arrows can scratch off some paint.

Hawkeye moved his arms and legs a little, feeling the difference brought by the power armor. He smiled slightly, raised his arm, and stretched his fingertips, as if testing the agility of the power armor.

Everyone waited quietly in the craftsman's workshop for several hours. During this period, they could hear the clanging sound of casting coming from another room. As time went by, these sounds gradually became regular, like a precise process. The symphony is playing.

The power armor produced to reduce costs does not have the automatic donning function. It requires the assistance of others to quickly enter the frame and install the armor pieces.

For the energy system, craftsmen chose low-cost energy storage units instead of fusion cores and cleverly integrated them into the power backpack.

The craftsmen who need to equip the weapons haven't had time to make them yet, but compared to this power armor, it's just a piece of cake.

When the craftsman heard Bai Ye's praise, a smile of relief appeared on his face. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, apparently feeling relieved.

Of course, the Hulk here only refers to the one who appears most often in Banner's mind. He has been to the Sakaar Arena, and those with gray skin are not included.

The thousands of Banner's green-skinned descendants are not a big problem and can be easily eliminated with conventional firepower.

However, he sometimes replaces his body through cloning and consciousness transfer. The quality of the new body is usually a perfect match for his old rival, Steve Rogers, who has been fighting against him for many years.

A brand new thunder power armor sample was revealed to everyone.

He started with the skeleton, choosing high-strength alloy materials, and then incorporated precision drive devices and joint structures into the design to ensure the flexibility and stability of the power armor.

After some testing, the Thunder Power Armor can allow the user to lift more than ten tons of weight and run at a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour when there is energy.

As the nominal complete ruler of the wasteland, the Red Skull is the least threatening. In the comics, his own physical level can only be regarded as a well-trained ordinary person at best.

Nodding and looking at Hawkeye with satisfaction, Bai Ye said again: "Let the craftsmen rest for a while before making the remaining power armor. Let's go find your two old friends now."

"They all have some interesting stuff on their hands."

What? Isn't it eight o'clock in the morning? The normal update part will come later.

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