"Oh right, if we switch to that, we can also streamline the power system. Baymax, delete the electric engine in the sports car mode and move the Ark Reactor, the energy core, to the engine. I'm making some major changes this time!"
Mark's inspiration for this particular mecha genre came from another classic IP, Mobile Suit Gundam, a mecha-themed pilot. Indeed, if you were a free-spirited teenager who watched this Japanese anime, you'd undoubtedly have guessed that Mark's weapon system, and auxiliary power for the sports car, was a groundbreaking creation: an NT-operated all-around attack unit, known as a floating cannon or a floating body.
The NT-operated Omnidirectional Attack Unit is a wireless, unmanned remote attack weapon equipped with its own propulsion engine, MonoEye optical imaging system, beam cannon, and control system. Because its brainwave transmission system is remotely controlled via telepathic waves, it is completely immune to electromagnetic signal shielding, enabling ultra-long-range, multiple attacks. Furthermore, depending on its structural design, it can transform into a particle sword and energy shield for close combat, making it a truly versatile design.
And with Mark's current technical capabilities, he could definitely replicate the floating body. After all, if he could, don't you think he wouldn't want to recreate the classic ATP force field from Neon Genesis Evangelion? But I can't do that!
The floating body is different. It is not difficult to build an independent propulsion engine, and it can be powered by a separate Ark reactor, realizing its separate attack method; the optical photography system is even more of a piece of cake. Under the all-round detection of the holographic scanner, not a mosquito can escape Mark's eyes.
The beam cannon could be directly borrowed from his father's existing technology, and control systems were Mark's forte. The only thing that sounded high-end was the brainwave transmission system, which was actually a very popular concept in his previous life: the brain-computer interface. Even more coincidental was that Mark had this technology in his head. In the memories he had received from Xiaohong, he had developed a miniature magnetic axis robot that was controlled by a brainwave amplifier, and the technology was already very mature.
Furthermore, the use of brainwave control is rare; in most cases, the mecha's own intelligent AI controls the floating mecha. However, Mark's drool started to flow as he imagined the cool scene of himself controlling several floating mechas from behind, annihilating the enemy without any effort. This goes to show that no matter which universe, humans cannot escape the slap of the law of true fragrance.
After deciding on the design direction, Mark sorted out his thoughts and quickly started a new round of design work. He replaced the ordinary doors with floating energy shields, and modified the trunk into a floating body module, while also providing power for the [Horizontal Cannon] in the sports car form. Mark was now inspired, with flashes of inspiration flashing in his mind, and he quickly finalized the design.
"The body is almost like this. We'll do a holographic scan and auto-modeling of the sports car form in the garage tomorrow. Now, get some sleep!" Mark, who hadn't even changed out of his pajamas all day, fell asleep on his bed. Dabai, who had been assisting Mark, tiptoed over and gently covered his little master with a blanket.
(●—●) "Good night, Master." Dabai said softly, then turned around and returned to his charging box to sleep.
…
The next morning, Mark, who hadn't stayed up late, regained his energy after a good rest. "Good morning, Dabai!"
(●—●) "Good morning, Master." The light ring on Baymax's charging box lit up.
Walking out of the room, Mark habitually shouted: "Good morning, Jarvis!"
"Good morning, Master Mark. What would you like for breakfast today?"
"Let's talk about breakfast later. I'm going to go down to the garage and collect the data I need about the car's appearance. Then my design will be complete."
"I wish you success, Master Mark."
When Mark arrived at the garage, he saw Tony, who looked tired and had dark circles around his eyes, working with Xiaoben on the welding table.
"Next one, up. Not the boot, silly! Here, understand? Stay still, good. You're useless, down to the toes, let me do it—"
The cooperation between the two was carried out amid Tony's incessant and discordant complaints. Mark did not bother them. He took the holographic scanner and came to the front of the Chevrolet Corvette Stingray alone and began to collect data.
When Mark finished his work and passed by Tony again, Tony had already put on the leg aircraft he had just made and was ready to test it.
"Hey! Dad, I told you that it must be equipped with a balance stabilizer to ensure safety. You are too reckless!" Seeing that Tony did not do a computer simulation and directly tested it, Mark couldn't help but remind him.
Tony wasn't impressed. "Don't worry, all the safety measures are in place. Be alert, little idiot, and get ready to put out the fire. I already had some successful flying experience in the Middle East. Even though the power was insufficient later, I, Tony Stark, was in control, so there was no need for a stabilizing device."
"Whatever you want, Jarvis!"
"Please give your orders, Master Mark."
"Help me wake up Baymax and ask it to bring the medical kit over."
"Okay, Master Mark."
"Okay, Mark, you have to have some faith in me, idiot, get ready to shoot. Start measuring your steps, half a meter, dead center.
OK, activate manual control, start slowly, and see if 10 percent of the propulsion energy can achieve an ascent."
"I think it would be better for you to start from one percent and work your way up slowly." Mark still remembered Tony's famous scene in "Iron Man 1", but now that he was someone's son, Mark reminded Tony again.
Tony shook his head and started counting down, "Three...two...one!"
Bang!
Sure enough, Tony somersaulted and hit the ceiling.
Bang!
Then it was moved from the ceiling to the ground.
Hearing the loud noise, Mark, who couldn't bear to look directly, put down his hand that was blocking his eyes.
"Hey, Mark, you're already suffering." Mark shook his head and sighed. Tony was overconfident and it was his own fault. "By the way, little idiot, send me a copy of the camera footage. I'm going to make a ghost video of it, hehehe!" Damn Dad, I've got evidence of you again...
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