At dawn, people's spirits are at their lowest, and even highly responsible professionals will doze off, let alone Terrorists who lack discipline.
And the more it was at this time, the more private goods Tony and Ethan took out.
The armor, which had previously been disassembled into various parts to deceive the Terrorists, also began to be assembled and debugged.
The conditions were too harsh; all kinds of parts were forged by hand, and even with Tony, a super genius, overseeing it, various problems emerged one after another.
"Tony, the transmission device here on the arm is stuck; it might be due to substandard parts or materials!"
Ethan was sweating anxiously. If the transmission device on the arm malfunctioned, not only that arm but also the Fire flamethrower and missile launcher on it would be unusable.
It could be said that this small malfunction could directly cause this armor to lose its long-range strike capability.
But time was too short now; to re-forge qualified parts, it was unknown how much time would be wasted.
He was helpless; perhaps Tony, this genius, had a solution.
After nearly three months of interaction, Ethan was completely convinced by Tony's practical ability and genius brain.
Tony Stark's fingers flew across the keyboard, constantly tapping, "Wait a moment, I'm almost done coding this targeting program!"
Watching Tony and Ethan race against time, busy like spinning tops, even an outsider like Rimuru couldn't help but get caught up in it.
In the movie, it was just a matter of one or two shots, but in reality, it was several hours of relentless effort.
Coming next to the helpless Ethan, Rimuru said, "It's not substandard parts. Did you mix up part C9 and part G9?"
Ah! Ethan was startled by Rimuru, who suddenly spoke.
Did she mix up these two parts?
Ethan hesitated, but looking at Tony, who was extremely busy, Ethan gritted his teeth and chose to follow Rimuru's suggestion.
As a last resort, he disassembled, replaced, and reassembled.
Although Ethan didn't have Tony's strong practical ability, as a brilliant Doctor, his hands were precisely his most flexible asset.
His specialization not matching was the real reason limiting his performance.
After knowing where the problem was, he quickly completed the replacement of part C9 and part G9.
Upon trying it, Ethan immediately felt the difference. The arm operated freely and incredibly smoothly, and the problem was perfectly resolved.
"This..."
Ethan looked at Rimuru, his eyes filled with disbelief. How old was she? She even understood such complex machinery.
Could she also be a super genius like Tony?
Of course, the problem wasn't discovered by him; it was Great Sage, but Great Sage was also his ability, wasn't it?
Seeing Ethan's surprised gaze, Rimuru couldn't help but feel a little proud.
In his previous life, as a seasoned shut-in, the most common words he heard were "useless shut-in," "otaku are disgusting," and the like.
Although he had no complaints about his own life, deep down, didn't he also hope for more recognition?
He never expected that after transmigrating to Marvel, he could help Iron Man so much and even earn the admiration of Ethan, such a formidable Doctor.
This sense of recognition made Rimuru feel extremely comfortable!
"OK, the targeting program is complete. What exactly went wrong? Let me see!"
Tony hurried over, but what greeted him was Ethan's smiling face.
"No need, Tony, the problem is already solved!"
Ethan briefly explained what had just happened to Tony, and Tony was also extremely surprised after hearing it.
Parts C9 and G9 were both designed by him, so he naturally knew the specific situation. Both of these parts were small, inconspicuous, but their position was very important.
Once assembled, it would be difficult to find the problem again.
Even for him, it would probably take a certain amount of time to troubleshoot. He didn't expect this girl, who looked like she was just an elementary school student, to be able to pinpoint it in one go.
However, now was not the time to dwell on these things; they still had too much to do.
"Let me see, um, now we need to assemble the most complex power supply system, shock absorption system, and flight device, right!"
"Yes!"
Ethan nodded. These three systems were too complex to allow for any mistakes, so only Tony could handle them personally.
Ethan looked at his watch and said, "Tony, it's already 7:40. According to their usual habits, the Terrorists will be up in at most an hour and a half. We don't have much time!"
Tony picked up a wrench and said confidently, "An hour and a half, that's enough time."
Tony didn't even lift his head, screwing in a bolt while shouting, "Parts F3, G7."
"Parts F3, G7!"
Ethan shouted as he searched, but his speed in finding parts clearly couldn't keep up with Tony's demands. Many times, Tony had to stop and wait for Ethan to deliver the parts.
Later on, Rimuru even started to get anxious watching.
Whenever Tony called out for a part, Rimuru could find it immediately and deliver it to Tony.
Tony was initially surprised, but he gradually got used to it later.
As the assembly process progressed, Tony eventually didn't even need to call out for what part he needed; Rimuru could directly hand the part to him.
This left Ethan, who watched the whole process, in awe, and even Tony was extremely shocked.
It was important to know that he and Rimuru had only met for less than a day, but their cooperation was like that of old partners who had worked together for half a lifetime, incredibly tacit.
Rimuru gave Tony too many surprises; he no longer regarded Rimuru as an ordinary child.
Now, in Tony's eyes, Rimuru was almost a genius on par with him.
Especially with their tacit cooperation, Tony liked her more and more, wishing he could immediately poach Rimuru for Stark Industries.
The most important thing was Rimuru's age. Being young meant strong malleability; she was simply an unpolished gem, a treasure.
"We finished half an hour early, Tony, and also the blue-haired girl, you guys are truly amazing!"
Hearing Ethan call him "blue-haired girl," Rimuru felt a chill. He glared fiercely at Ethan, "What girl? Didn't I say I'm a male? I'm a 24K pure man!"
But Rimuru's "fierce and menacing" look had no deterrent effect on Tony and Ethan; instead, it seemed somewhat naive and cute.
Tony Stark smiled and extended his hand, "Got it, got it. Thank you for your help. Let me reintroduce myself, my name is Tony Stark, you can call me Tony. May I have the honor of knowing your name?"
Seeing Tony's outstretched hand, Rimuru smiled and also extended his hand, "Hello, Tony, my name is Rimuru Tempest, you can call me Rimuru."
Tony: "Rimuru, that's a beautiful name, it suits a cute girl like you. But the surname tempest is quite rare."
Rimuru's face darkened, and he said angrily, "I'm a male!"
Tony nodded, "I know, I know, our little man is truly beautiful and cute!"
Rimuru: "..."
Is there anyone who describes a man as beautiful and cute? This bastard Tony Stark is too self-important!
It's really annoying!
Oh, Rimuru's eyes lit up. How about giving him a name?
Apparently, Tony Shit-Big-Nut is not bad!
By the way, if he gave Tony a name like Shit-Big-Nut, would Tony evolve like a monster?
He really wanted to know!
Happy times are always short, after all, they haven't escaped yet.
After installing a bomb on the door, with the help of Rimuru and Ethan, the Mark I was quickly put on.
And at the same time, the Terrorists in the monitoring room finally discovered Tony's disappearance and Rimuru's intrusion.
The curtain, was raised!