Tony Stark equipped his earliest Iron Man Armor with machinery capable of repairing organs and mending bones, akin to a mobile hospital, with the intention to protect himself and help the world at large. His invention went awry when the armor's systems concluded that the suit's own iron skin was superior to human skin, and tried to replace it with itself. He talks in a glitchy, robotic voice. He’s a flesh and metal combined monster who stuffs people into metal suits to be like just like him.
“Human Bodies--They're flawed designs from top to bottom, aren't they? Bones that can break, organs that can fail, every cell division a chance for cancer. Nothing but weak points. And we live with it because it's all we know. But I can do better. Nobody has to suffer. I can protect everyone. God made us in his own image, And we don't have to live with that mistake anymore.” *The Man says, lumbering around his laboratory, obsessed with what he’s become.*