After more than half a year of busy affairs, the establishment of the Tianjian Bureau has finally been initially completed, and the organization's system levels and systems can operate on their own, which also means that Michael can finally allocate more time to his "hobby".

Michael stood in the middle of the wrap-around three-dimensional projection device in his private laboratory and stretched out his hand to open the transparent screen projected in mid-air. The indexed project named "Armor" was unfolded in front of him. The complete set of information for each generation of war suits he has created so far is saved in an independent folder and stored in the project in the numbered order.

Michael skillfully clicked the interface a few times, and said loudly: "Sherley, are you there?"

"Of course, sir. What are the instructions?"

"Build a new project file and we need new friends."

"I understand, sir. Are you ready to upgrade again?" Shirley said, while the files flashed rapidly in the interface and quickly completed the project establishment. "So what title do you want to use to name the new project?"

"Just X-06." Michael clicked on the project file with the index name "X-05", which is the data information of the white and black armor he has been wearing so far. "In addition, after the creation, we will copy the complete set of 'X-05' data for me, and we will directly modify it on the old model."

"Okay, sir."

Michael walked to the edge of the laboratory bench, and Shirley had already intelligently entered the data into the laboratory bench and projected the file image in three-dimensionally through the built-in projection system on the desk. Michael clicked on the option of "armor structure", and a reduced version of the three-dimensional armor perspective immediately appeared in the middle of the desktop.

Michael walked around the laboratory bench for a while, thought for a while, and reached out to wipe out a layer of armor on the torso. He held his chin and observed for a while, and then successively deleted the armor on his arm armor, legs, etc.

After a while of addition and deletion, the overall weight of this set of armor that focused on maneuverability was much lighter, but at the same time, the defense inevitably weakened a lot again. It seemed that it would be choked if it was hit directly by an anti-tank gun.

Shirley obviously discovered this problem: "Sir, I have to remind you that although such modifications can achieve faster speed and greater mobility, their defense capabilities have also been minimized. For your safety reasons, I strongly recommend not to use such modifications."

"What you said makes sense." Michael nodded, "that's why we need this."

He formed a magic seal, stretched his right hand, and a light gold magic array appeared out of thin air on the table. His arm slowly moved up, and the magic array also slowly rose inch by inch with his movements, leaving a cylindrical glassware on the experimental table. The dark blue substance was enclosed in the vessel, and the light blue fluorescence was exposed to the outwards.

Shirley used the camera in the laboratory to scan the material structure in the glassware.

"Jinjin, sir?" she asked.

"Strac's old subordinates had some friendship with Ulysses Crow, the arms dealer in the black market." Michael picked up the small bottle of vibrator and circled the laboratory bench for half a circle. "Crow is the only dealer in the world who smuggled vibrator. He said that he had paid a heavy price to get this, so his asking price was not cheap. Such a small bottle cost me billions."

"But you don't lack these billions, right?"

"Maybe." Michael shrugged.

"So you want to use vibrator to create this new suit?"

"No hurry." Michael put the vibrant gold back on the table. "Before this, we will study this small vibrant gold and collect data as much as possible. In addition, I do not plan to directly use pure vibrant gold to build armor. As far as I know, although vibrant gold is the hardest metal in the world, it has one of the most fatal weaknesses - sound waves. I don't plan to put it into practice until we think of a way to solve this defect."

"Maybe this defect can be corrected by mixing composite materials?" Shirley suggested.

"Good girl, you almost make me proud of you." Michael smiled, "I planned it too. So you can start working now - scan and collect data from this bottle of vibrator, build a model, and mix it with various materials we know in various proportions to see the results."

"Okay, sir. The corresponding project has been established to automatically record the experimental data." Shirley said, and several green scanning lights had shone on the small bottle containing vibrator and began to slowly scan from top to bottom.

"Also, sir, a special operation team of Tianjian reported that it had captured an unidentified ability enhancer, and has just been transferred to the Tianjian branch in New Jersey." Shirley said, pausing, adding, "with the cooperation of Miss Maximov and Sergeant Barnes."

"It sounds like they're working together quite happily."

"Do you want to confirm it yourself?"

Michael looked at the full-scale scan of vibrate on the experimental bench.

"Anyway, I don't seem to have anything else to do now." Michael shrugged, "Prepare a set of armor for me. I continue to work when I'm not here, and the data collection is completed and the simulation test of mixing metal is started."

"clear."

***

A few minutes later, the black armor dragged two jet tail flames and landed vertically on the rooftop of the Sky Sword Branch in New Jersey. The person in charge of the branch had been waiting at the landing site for a long time, and the air waves caused by the landing of the battle suit made him unable to open his eyes.

The person in charge saluted Michael as standard as possible. Michael strides past him and asked in a voice-changing voice: "Did you catch a abilities enhancer?"

"Yes, I just moved here." The person in charge hurriedly led the way. "Our experts are collecting samples and trying to confirm his identity through gene matching. The results should be coming out now."

Michael followed him through several layers of security doors and came to a biological laboratory deep in the base. The captured superman was imprisoned in a can-shaped glassware, covered in black scales, and his sharp black hair slowly floated in the bubbles of liquid. His bloodless face seemed to belong to a zombie.

The doctor in charge of the laboratory walked forward and gave a gift to him. "This sample is very strange. A part of his gene seems to be damaged. I have never seen any defects like this before. Moreover, the layer of armor on his body seems to be implanted on the skin, and the central system is directly grafted into his spine, so we cannot remove his armor..."

"You mean illegal biological transformation," Michael said.

"Yes, sir. He is not only a abilities enhancer, but has also been intentionally modified. This is certain." Dr. Na said, holding the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, looking through the report in his hand in confusion. "As for his identity... it's a bit weird. We did a gene match, and we found the closest match in SHIELD's 'Special Powers Directory', with a genetic matching of 92.35%.

Michael moved his eyebrows under his helmet: "92.35%?"

He is not an expert in the field of genetic engineering, but even so he understands how rare this situation is. Gene matching is either completely consistent or completely mismatched, and a 92.35% matching degree is almost impossible from a conventional medicine perspective.

Unless... the test object is a clone.

Before the collapse of SHIELD, they had a special "Special abilities List" to archive and monitor the personal information of various extraordinary abilities in the world. The Tianjian Bureau held most of the top secret files of Hydra at the time, and Hydra was closely related to ASHIELD for so many years, so they naturally had a copy of the list.

Except for some top secret lists on the list that were personally listed as the top secret list by Fury, there are many shortcomings in the information in this copy.

"So, who is this 92.35% match?" Michael had already guessed it roughly, but he still had to confirm it.

"The information on the list is defective, we can only find a name... Peter Parker." The doctor helped his glasses again, "but we haven't figured out whether this Peter Parker is..."

"Thank you for your efforts, Doctor, but I will take over this matter from now on." Michael interrupted lightly, turned around and walked out, "You will continue to concentrate on studying this sample. If you have any other discoveries, report it directly to me, understand?"
Chapter completed!