Science fiction instruments and magical works did not surprise the three. Decades later, Berga Punk's laboratory has become something that lowett can't understand. This scene has long been common.

Sitting in the soft boss's chair, lowett picked up the coffee handed by pepper and said, "I haven't seen you for months. Is your depression better, big baby?"

Aka almost didn't stretch.

He dares to swear that the malice in the name of the master is not as simple as it sounds!

But Tony didn't mind. He smiled sadly. "Maybe, in fact, I don't think I have depression."

"I don't want you to think, I just want me to think."

Tony:

"Just kidding, don't mind."

Tony's all bad.

He looked at pepper and asked, "well, Lord Black, don't you know what you're looking for me today?"

No one knows the horror of the man in front of him better than the Avengers in the center of the battlefield that day.

It seems that the zitari army was repulsed by them. In fact, the whole s.h.i.e.l.d. and the World Security Council know that it was Gu Yi and the one in front of him who frightened each other.

Scare off an alien army?

Sounds like a fantasy.

Tony doesn't understand. Is there anything he can be liked by the other party?

Mark series armor is definitely not in the range of options.

Even he didn't feel confident enough.

So

"Yes, you guessed right." at this time, lowett looked directly through his soul and smiled.

"All I can see of you is your clever little brain."

"And the stark group in your hand can save me a lot of time."

With that, lowett raised his palm.

Hiss, hiss

Black fog came from nowhere and condensed a few centimeters above the palm of the hand. The temperature in the villa dropped sharply, making them fall into an ice cave.

But Tony keenly noticed that Jarvis, as an artificial intelligence housekeeper, did not raise the air conditioning temperature, indicating that the temperature around him was still normal in the monitoring instrument.

However, Jarvis still found the abnormalities of the two people and asked, "Sir, your body temperature and Ms. pepper's blood flow rate are decreasing. Do you need emergency medical treatment?"

"No... No." Tony fought with his teeth and held pepper in his arms to help her warm up.

"Just help us turn up the temperature."

"... I will always monitor your health."

After that, Jarvis said, raise the air conditioning temperature and stop disturbing.

Fortunately, as Tony guessed, lowett didn't want to freeze their souls. After thousands of thick fog gathered together, their somatosensory temperature quickly returned to normal level.

Tony pulled his collar. "All right, Jarvis, you can lower the temperature."

"... I suggest you see a psychologist, sir."

"Shut up!"

After struggling with the computer in shame and anger, Tony looked curiously at the black light cloud slowly circling in the palm of lowett's hand: "Er, Lord Black, this is..."

"Artificial devil fruit imitation test article."

"Artificial... Imitation... Experimental product?" Tony was stunned.

I don't know what the devil fruit is.

But the name sounds fake, a little thorough!

However, lowett didn't care and said, "Mr. Jarvis, I need a fruit, regardless of type, complete."

"Yes, sir."

Tony had entered some codes for Jarvis before lowett entered the door, and the latter immediately made a rational judgment.

Not long after, an apple was transported from the upstairs kitchen to the downstairs laboratory with the help of a mechanical arm. Lowett raised his hand and let the red apple fall into the palm of his hand.

Then close your hands.

Whew, whew, whew!

I saw the black light suddenly rush to the apple as if it had found its way, and soon disappeared. When all the black light didn't enter, lowett threw the apple on the tea table and raised three fingers.

Then bend back one.

Bend back one more.

Finally return to zero.

But Tony's expected big news didn't appear. With the end of the countdown, the surface of the apple waved like water lines. In the absence of wind and waves, circles of cloud patterns emerged from the microwave and soon solidified on the surface.

When you look at it again, apple is no longer like an apple. When you go back, you will be laughed at by your uncles and aunts in the family.

The overlapping cloud patterns are close to each other and closely depend on each other, reminiscent of the heavy mountain like terrain. The size is enlarged by about one fifth and the luster is dim.

Devil fruit is a master's cell, and fruit factor is the basic particle of the cell. The basic particle comes from the law mastered by the master, which is a condition not possessed by lowett.

He did not master the law at all, nor did he create new laws.

To say yes, there are only [distortion] and [destruction], plus the three best adjectives of [darkness].

The artificial devil fruit also does not change the origin of this birth, but disperses the fruit factors into too many fruits, which weakens the effectiveness and even has the possibility of not forming a complete individual in the host.

Therefore, he is not qualified to make.

But it was not difficult for him to eliminate the application of the law and create imitations of artificial demon fruits.

On the contrary, because there is no law application involved, the imitation of artificial demon fruit is more real.

At least lowett was sure that his rubber fruit would be melted by the thunder fruit!

"It looks... Like a demon, that kind of red ferocious flesh and blood mask."

When meeting new things, Tony's uneasiness and anxiety decreased significantly. He couldn't help asking, "what effect does it have?"

"Give the people who eat super power, drive and water them with their own vitality. Of course, as a rent, the soul belongs to me after death. I don't go to heaven or hell."

The informative answer made Tony clamp his crotch in an instant.

"Good evil fruit!"

"Is this the origin of 'devil fruit'?"

"Sort of," laughs lowett.

"So let's play a game. How about using your smart factory to help me cultivate this fruit, and you try to stop me from seizing the world. Of course, I won't do it myself. Your opponent is only those capable."

Tony was startled and a cold sweat soaked his back!

"Tony?!" little pepper immediately grabbed Tony's arm and looked anxious.

European and American people's feelings are more affordable, and peper's concern for Tony has not changed.

Even if there is no definite relationship at this time, they still have colleagues and friendship.

But Tony didn't immediately comfort her, forced himself to calm down, reluctantly smiled and said, "I don't understand... Lord Black, what's the point of doing this?"

It's a threat. That's right.

But it has no value.

What good is it for him to let himself defeat the enemy he made?

"It's not a reward, big baby... It's a deal." lowett leaned back in his chair.

"If you pay, you should be rewarded."

"Your fear and uneasiness stem from your own weakness. Your desire for power will make you lost and even lead to a series of unpredictable consequences. The same is true for those who take the initiative to eat them. They are greedy for power and their soul is turbid... You are the same kind of people. Defeat them and your own demons."

"It's like a trial."

"And the earth is just one of my test sites."

The two suddenly felt numb and understood each other's intention.