In the cramped office, Peter, Stark, Dr. Otto and Professor Connors all squeezed together and looked at the uniforms.
In the huge erected glass capsule, the spider logo on the chest of the uniform indicates that its owner is Spider-Man.
The metallic luster shines under the natural light, and the main colors of the uniform still maintain the red and blue colors of Peter's original uniform.
Some complex and precise grid patterns are spread all over the body, and the eyes are completely black and movable. The overall feeling is sharp, cold, and tough.
"Did you design this?" Stark said expressionlessly: "It looks pretty good, but... I don't know how to put it, it feels like your usual style to me."
Peter said: "Since it is Spider-Man's uniform, of course it must maintain the style of Spider-Man. Your suit is also of the same style, just like a can."
That's right, Peter made himself a new uniform. He was tired of having to find a deserted corner and change into his uniform before he could move.
The key thing is that he always stuffs his uniform in his backpack. The last time he went through the subway security check, he was discovered by the staff. Fortunately, he got away with it by saying it was a Halloween costume.
This uniform can be worn under a coat, and Peter can use the Ink Symbiote's skills to hide it so no one will notice.
Professor Connors clicked his tongue, Dr. Otto leaned back and rubbed his chin, frowning, while Stark leaned over in his armor to compare whose uniform was more handsome.
Peter said helplessly: "Everyone, everyone here is an elite with extraordinary intelligence. Our IQs are all at the pinnacle of mankind. Can you give me some substantive suggestions instead of just gasping?" the sound of."
Peter originally wanted to gather everyone's wisdom to perfect his new uniform today. He was still willing to absorb some different ideas, especially from these geniuses.
But now, these geniuses all frowned in embarrassment, as if they encountered some huge problem.
Peter held his forehead, looked at Stark, who was still gesticulating, and said, "Stark, what do you think? After all, you have created countless armors for yourself, from the Mark 1 to now. Already?"
He is a real expert in making armor. In that broken cave, he not only made a small reactor, but also made a Mark-1.
The heavy, clumsy, and somewhat crude tin can, which seemed to have begun to take on the charm of Iron Man, saved Stark's life at a critical moment.
Stark shook his head, then tried to fasten something on Peter's new uniform.
"Dr. Otto, what about you? Do you have any suggestions or opinions?" Peter said.
Otto hesitated and said: "Ah... I can't seem to think of any particularly good ideas."
Then Peter's eyes glanced at Connors, and Professor Connors said in a panic: "I'm not familiar with making these equipment. My area of expertise is biotechnology. This kind of mecha uniform should be left to more professional people." .”
Seeing the hesitant expressions on these people's faces, Peter was a little angry: "If you have something to say, just say it and don't hold it in your heart."
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, Stark was the first to speak. He was still the same Iron Man.
Stark said: "I personally think it's a little too conservative. Based on my experience in making armor for so many years, I can be more radical. Flying is a good ability. If you can add a nuclear reactor and a power engine, you can be like me." Flying in the sky, you no longer have to worry about where to stick the net.”
"Yes, your suggestion is quite useful." Peter agreed and then said to Dr. Otto: "Doctor, it's your turn."
Dr. Otto said sincerely: "If it were me, I would add sharp spider claws to this uniform, just like my mechanical tentacles. It can be used to attack enemies and assist you in crawling." wall."
Peter nodded equally, and then looked at Professor Connors with eyes that did not tolerate rejection.
At this time, Professor Connors looked like the students he taught before who had not prepared experimental reports. He said with some embarrassment: "I really don't understand the function and principle of the armor, but I can think of the scales of animals similar to The chain armor worn by knights in the past. If your armor can also have scales, it may be beneficial to heat dissipation and defense."
After listening to Professor Connors's speech, Dr. Otto felt a little gloating that he was talking nonsense.
And they all expressed their own ideas, but Peter was still a little dissatisfied because their suggestions all had their own strong personal styles and might not necessarily apply to their own uniforms.
The ability to fly is cool, but web-swinging is Spider-Man's specialty.
Is it really necessary to give up netting in order to fly?
It's hard for Peter to imagine himself flying like Stark. After all, he's not Iron Man. He should be more grounded.
If you fly too high, you won't notice the stories happening on the streets.
Those thieves who are stealing use clever tricks to pinch the wallets that passers-by have stuffed in their pockets, or use a curved wire to pick open the door lock of a car.
Spider-Man is supposed to stop these bad guys on the streets, even though that's nothing compared to world-destroying super criminals.
Then he realized that he was still too anxious. The armor was originally a process of continuous optimization. The most important thing he should do now is to put on his new uniform and go out to see if there are any short-sighted criminals committing crimes in New York.
You have to try it on to know whether the uniform is good or not.
So after Stark left, he immediately put on his new uniform and went out for action. Now he could directly see the crime location identified by the listening system attached to the uniform.
Before Peter designed the uniform, he added functionality to the uniform that previously required a communicator to monitor the police's internal lines.
"Very good, there are criminals operating on Fifth Street in New York, and the New York Police Department has sent a large number of police officers there." Peter said to himself.
So he started swinging the web and rushed there as fast as he could. He kept jumping between the tall buildings in the city. The mirrors and passers-by witnessed his every move, as agile as a spider.
