I'm The King of Business & Technology in the Modern World-Chapter 130: Functional Suit

The Titan Mk-I exoskeleton stood in the center of the test facility, powered down but fully operational. It was a masterpiece of engineering—the culmination of months of problem-solving, sleepless nights, and relentless iteration.

But until now, it had only operated in a controlled environment, running tests through simulations and remote calibration.

Now, it was time to see what it could really do.

Time for Matthew Borja to step inside.

Matthew stood near the suit, wearing a form-fitting motion capture suit designed to sync with the neuromuscular interface. The exoskeleton was a second skin of metal and carbon composite, designed to feel like an extension of the body rather than a bulky machine.

The team worked around him, making last-minute checks.

Dr. Akira Watanabe ran neural interface diagnostics, ensuring the brain-to-exosuit link was working perfectly.

Daniel Cho fine-tuned the AI predictive model, ensuring there was no latency between Matthew's movements and the suit's response.

Dr. Lucia Vasquez checked the structural integrity, running quick scans on the graphene-reinforced titanium alloy frame.

Dr. Hassan Al-Masri monitored the power core and energy distribution, making sure there were no overload risks.

Angel, as always, stood nearby, arms crossed, watching everything with a mix of excitement and concern.

"Alright," Dr. Watanabe finally said. "Everything's green. We're ready to begin the first full-body sync."

Matthew smirked. "Then let's do this."

The suit opened up, revealing the inner harness—a combination of neural connection points and high-tensile support straps.

Matthew stepped inside, feeling the cold metal press against his back, arms, and legs. The moment the suit sealed around him, he felt the gentle pressure of the harness locking into place.

Then, the real test began.

"Neural interface initializing," Dr. Watanabe announced.

A slight tingle ran through Matthew's body as the bioelectric sensors mapped out his motor neuron activity. The suit's AI-assisted predictive movement system began learning his body's natural patterns.

Then—

A rush of connection.

Matthew's brain and the exoskeleton became one.

He flexed his fingers—and the metallic fingers of the suit flexed perfectly in sync.

He rolled his shoulders—and the servo-assisted armor plating adjusted automatically.

No lag. No resistance. Just… movement.

Angel whistled. "Well. That's terrifyingly smooth."

Dr. Richter exhaled. "That's the cleanest neural sync I've ever seen."

Matthew smirked. "Told you."

Dr. Watanabe chuckled. "Alright, show off. Let's see what you can really do."

Matthew took his first step—and immediately noticed the difference.

It wasn't just enhanced strength.

It wasn't just reduced weight.

It felt like his own body, just… more. Faster. Stronger. Sharper.

He walked forward—smooth, effortless movement, no delays, no stuttering.

Then he tried something more aggressive.

He took a sharp turn, pivoting on one foot. Instant response.

He crouched down—the suit adjusted his balance automatically.

Then, without thinking, he launched forward into a full sprint.

The air roared past him as the Titan Mk-I moved with absolute precision, his footsteps thudding against the reinforced ground at speeds no human should be able to reach.

The engineers gasped.

Angel's jaw actually dropped. "Holy sh—"

Matthew skidded to a stop, metal plating shifting smoothly as he balanced himself.

He turned back to them, smirking. "I think it works."

Next was raw power.

Matthew approached a reinforced testing station, where a solid steel slab was bolted to the ground.

"Alright," Dr. Richter said. "Try applying 50% strength first."

Matthew clenched his fist, feeling the servo motors engage.

He threw a punch.

A deep, metallic boom echoed through the lab as his fist dented the steel.

Dr. Richter's eyes widened. "Okay. That was… a lot for 50%."

Angel muttered. "I think I just saw physics give up."

Matthew smirked. "Let's try 100%."

The lab fell silent.

Even the engineers looked at each other like that might be a bad idea.

But Matthew wasn't here to play it safe.

He drew back his arm—the servos tensed, the power core humming as kinetic force surged through the exoskeleton.

Then—

He punched forward with full power.

The impact was thunderous.

The steel crumpled like paper, the shockwave rattling the lab's walls.

The test platform shook.

Angel stared at the destroyed steel plate, then at Matthew. "Okay. That was actually scary."

Dr. Vasquez muttered, "That was… more force than we calculated."

Matthew flexed his fingers, feeling the energy coursing through the suit.

"Next test?" he asked, smirking.

A series of autonomous drone targets hovered into the testing area, equipped with rubberized impact sensors.

"Now let's see how you handle live movement," Dr. Watanabe said.

The drones darted forward, moving unpredictably, zigzagging at high speeds.

Matthew's AI-assisted targeting system activated.

His brain barely had to think before his body reacted.

He sidestepped a drone, twisting mid-air and grabbing it out of the sky.

He pivoted, landing a spinning kick that sent another drone flying into the wall.

A drone came in fast from the left—Matthew ducked, then slammed his fist into the ground, sending a shockwave that destabilized everything around him.

Angel blinked. "Did you just… ground pound a robot?"

Matthew chuckled. "Might've."

The final drone tried to evade, but the AI processed its movements in real-time.

Matthew dashed forward.

His hand shot out like a bullet, grabbing the drone mid-flight.

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He tossed it aside, exhaling.

"System check," Dr. Al-Masri called. "Any overheating?"

"Negative," one of the engineers replied. "Power core efficiency at 94%. This thing is a beast."

Angel shook her head. "I can't believe we just built a real-life super suit."

Matthew smirked. "Believe it."

As the exoskeleton powered down, the team erupted into applause.

Dr. Richter sighed. "I'll be honest. I wasn't sure this was going to work. But damn if that wasn't the most impressive thing I've ever seen."

Dr. Watanabe chuckled. "And we're just getting started."

Matthew stepped out of the suit, running a hand through his hair, still buzzing from the experience.

Angel watched him, arms crossed. "So? How do you feel?"

Matthew smirked. "Like a goddamn machine."

Angel chuckled. "Yeah, well. Just don't get any crazy ideas."

Matthew's smirk deepened.

"Oh, Angel. You know I always have crazy ideas."