Chapter 13 Preliminary transformation and trump card

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It's not like Carl has nothing to do when he stays at home. The technology he now masters can also be used to upgrade and iterate his suit.

The most important thing is that I still have enough knife fun.

Thank you, Matt Murdock, and I will save your life if I meet a good version of you in the future.

The battle with Matt can be said to have exposed Carl's most fatal flaw, that is, the functional design is too random and complicated, and there is no fatal trump card. At the same time, the mobility is too poor, and he is powerless when he is close. Even if it is extended, You will find that Karl has no power to fight back when faced with ultra-long-distance long-range attacks.

If Karl hadn't arranged the battlefield in advance, or if Karl hadn't laid a bunch of traps frantically, it would be hard to say who would win.

The first thing Carl has to do now is to carefully plan his battle route. He underestimated these villains before and thought too highly of himself. He never thought that he would be forced by a gang boss with two sticks. This desperate situation.

He took out a piece of white paper and started writing on it.

Sefu battle suit, nano bulletproof suit.

Ability: Bulletproof and stab-proof, poison release, electronic eyes have functions such as thermal imaging, night vision, camera linking, data analysis, etc. The hands can emit high-energy electron flow, the white part can harden at any time to withstand close-range stabs, and the combat boots can ensure that the It floats briefly in mid-air, with a simple nano-paraglider on its back.

Props:

Fun subcategories: stink bombs, slime bombs.

Auxiliary categories: hidden cameras, electronic trip wires, electronic traps, shock bombs.

Direct attack type: electric bomb.

White Hat: A small-scale electromagnetic pulse bomb that can paralyze all electronic equipment.

Karl saw himself going out to spend time with such a small amount of things, and suddenly felt that he was really desperate.

First of all, the overall frame of the suit does not need to be changed. The suit's defensive properties are sufficient. Karl needs to strengthen his mobility and attack power.

Then there are the props. The means are still too few, so Karl decided to design a few more props.

Finally, there are weapons.

The shortcomings of the two-handed electric attack were clearly demonstrated when fighting Matt, and he needed a stronger weapon.

It's best to have both long-range and melee weapons. If that doesn't work, design both long-range and melee weapons.

The technology in the Eye of the Observer is not only nanotechnology, but also quantum folding technology of matter. Although Carl is still far away from mastering this technology, with the help of the Eye of the Observer, Carl is confident to master this technology.

On the contrary, the most difficult energy technology to conquer is of no use to Karl. The energy of the Transcendent Ring can be used as unlimited energy.

Also, the killer trick...

Karl wrote and drew on the paper, and soon slipped out.

In the evening, when George came back, he saw Karl sitting motionless in the bedroom.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"No." Carl stopped studying. Recently, he urgently needed to strengthen his programming skills.

Karl turned to look at George, as if wondering why he came back so early today. George glanced in, and then asked: "What are you doing today?"

"Prepare for the campus party." Karl put away his notebook, "This is a surprise, you will know when the time comes."

"Okay." George smelled it, but didn't smell what he wanted, so he couldn't help but said, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

"I don't know," Karl said frankly, "I'm grounded."

"So?" George's face twitched a little, and he stared at Karl and asked, "What does this have to do with cooking?"

"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to cook." Carl's specialty is the stones from a pit, which are smelly and hard!

"..."

George was speechless. He finally had time to come back early, but in the end he couldn't even get a hot meal.

To be honest, these days, he has been spoiled by Karl, and even eating hamburgers feels tasteless.

"Then you should be hungry too!" George said something angrily, but he heard Karl say calmly: "I've already eaten."

George: I knew you were not human, but I didn’t expect you to be such a dog.

He watched Karl sneak in to tinker with something again, and he felt itchy and wanted to run in and ask this kid to come out and cook.

But it was impossible for him to do this. After all, George wanted to lose face, so how could he give up for a few buckets of rice?

Gwen is playing battle royale with the vultures. Gwen likes to fight vultures the most. Doctor Octopus is too smart, and some tricks will not work. He can only fight head-on. The abilities of the Electric Man and Sandman are too tricky, and it will take a while. After a while, Mysterio is just an old coin. He doesn't do anything serious and only dares to stab him in the back.

Vultures are still fun, they are a flying strike when they meet, they are brainy but not flexible, they are strong but not tricky. Gwen really hopes that the villains in New York are as worry-free as him.

I fought with the vulture as usual. I wanted to catch him, but I didn't expect that the vulture learned a lot and ran away in the end.

Gwen returned home helplessly, opened the door, and saw George sitting on the sofa in the living room with a depressed look.

"Come back?" George asked casually: "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet." Gwen shook her head and was about to sneak to the bedroom slowly, when she heard George shouting: "Carl, can you bear to see Gwen hungry?"

"There's food in the microwave again!" Karl shouted from the bedroom: "It's just for one person."

Gwen looked confused, her blue eyes full of doubts.

"what happened?"

"This kid is angry with me!" George said with a wry smile: "He had a fight with the school principal this morning and was still unwilling to apologize, so I grounded him. Now he is unwilling to cook dinner for me."

"Cool!" Gwen raised her eyebrows: "I support Karl!"

"Don't be a bad example of him."

"Me? How is that possible? You should worry that Carl won't learn from me!" Gwen rolled her eyes and suddenly asked: "Are you still going to work tomorrow?"

"Yes." George rubbed his eyebrows: "These criminals are getting more and more rampant. It's all because of Spider-Man. Since she appeared, there have been many more difficult criminals."

Karl listened inside. After hearing this sentence, he sighed helplessly and walked out.

"Shouldn't it be your fault that the police are useless?"

Gwen's originally aggrieved little face suddenly beamed with joy.

Carl glanced at it, smiled, and said, "Spider-Man has caught those criminals many times, but why can they escape from prison every time?"

"And why don't you just sentence me to death?"

"That's none of our business!" George yelled, "Who knows what the judges and congressmen are thinking!"

"Okay, stop talking." Gwen immediately changed the subject: "I'm almost starving to death."

She walked to the microwave and opened it. It was not the food for one person as Karl said. Two large bowls of rice bowl were steaming and exuding an alluring aroma.

She looked at Karl with a smile, her blue eyes full of smiles.

"Here!" Gwen handed a bowl of rice to George. George was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Karl.

Karl turned around and returned to the bedroom arrogantly, and said, "They were all made for Gwen, but I accidentally did too much."

George rubbed his head and smiled, Gwen took a bite, narrowed her eyes happily, and shouted: "Call me sister!"

But this time, it sounded more serious than before.