Tony Stark

Ding-dong…
As the tavern doorbell rang, the door slowly pushed open.
A red and gold robot walked into the tavern.
Next.
The suit split open from the center, and a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a black suit, stepped out.
"Welcome, Mr. Stark."
"My name is Ron, and I am the owner of this tavern. Would you like something to drink?"
Ron looked up, greeted him with a smile, and winked at Quetzalcoatl.
Give him the most expensive wine, damn it, this is a rich man!
Not extorting him a little would truly be a disservice to himself.
Having fought side-by-side on the battlefield for many days, a tacit understanding had long formed, and Quetzalcoatl also understood his wink.
This new customer was Iron Man from the « Marvel » world: Tony Stark!
He was a super genius, a billionaire, and a philanthropist.
Ultimately, he even, with a mortal body, stood shoulder to shoulder with gods!
"Anything will do."
Stark walked to the bar and sat down, his gaze constantly sweeping over the other customers.
This wasn't hesitation in unfamiliar surroundings.
But because the customers here were truly too… strange!
There was a maid with a green tail and two horns, a pair of demon father and son arguing, and a pervert caressing a severed arm, chatting with an octopus…
Stark suddenly glanced over, and then saw a gray wolf, standing upright, tapping and banging on his armor.
Not only that.
The wolf was muttering: "Tsk, tsk, tsk… Plenty of power, but a bit lacking in firepower."
Beside him, Aizen said softly: "Not as strong as the armor King Hui Tai Lang made last time."
Stark's face immediately darkened upon hearing this.
Don't talk nonsense!!!
What the hell do you, a wolf, understand…
Having thought that, he stood up again, quickly walked in front of Hui Tai Lang, and said in a deep voice:
"Can you tell me what's not up to par?"
Hui Tai Lang glanced at him, leisurely saying: "Aizen, do you still have the video of me beating up gods last time?"
Aizen immediately pulled out an image Den Den Mushi, projecting the image of Hui Tai Lang and Beelzebub fighting at that time.
Although the video was very short.
It finished playing in just a few minutes.
But Stark remained rooted to the spot, stunned for a very long time.
Too shocking…
The armor clearly looked clumsy and heavy, yet its speed was far faster than the armor he had created.
Moreover…
How could this wolf in front of him teleport?!
Stark suddenly thought of a 1943 plan, Project Rainbow.
A Navy warship was fitted with a large amount of magnetic field equipment.
The goal was to use a huge magnetic field to interfere with nearby radio waves, so radar couldn't detect it.
But when the power was turned on, as the magnetic field continuously increased, a beam of light enveloped the warship.
Next…
The warship and its crew truly vanished from everyone's sight.
When the experiment stopped, the warship finally appeared at Norfolk harbor, 479 km away!
The basic principle of teleportation in this experiment and teleportation in the video were similar.
However…
Damn it, this completely defied scientific basis!
That experiment, even to this day, could not be scientifically proven.
Seeing Stark in a daze, Hui Tai Lang smiled: "Now do you understand?"
Hearing this.
Stark also came to his senses, thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice:
"How did you do it?"
"Very simple…" Hui Tai Lang shrugged, then spoke about the specific initial work of assembling the battle armor.
And the scientific basis and theories related to the Tesla Coil.
Stark listened, taking notes with pen and paper, even recording it on his mobile phone, afraid of missing anything.
Half an hour later.
Hui Tai Lang's voice stopped, and he impatiently waved his hand:
"This King is tired of talking."
"Come tomorrow and I'll talk to you; right now, this King wants to create the Hogyoku."
Stark quickly nodded: "Then I'll come find you again tomorrow."
He knew clearly that he absolutely couldn't rush; even if he was a genius, he would be greedy and unable to digest it all.
Better to come a few more times.
These techniques were truly too important.
As long as they could be practically applied, the armor would be thoroughly transformed, creating a new era!
After Hui Tai Lang returned to his table, Aizen leisurely said:
"You'd best not delay King Hui Tai Lang's time too much."
"He still wants to create the Hogyoku for me, understand?"
Stark frowned slightly: "That's your business!"
"If this weren't here, I could instantly stab you through the heart." Aizen said with a disdainful smile.
"I could also blow your head off."
Stark gently pulled his watch, and the watch instantly transformed into an Iron Gauntlet.
Energy circulated within, emitting a humming sound…
Just as the two were at loggerheads.
Hui Tai Lang's voice slowly came:
"Aizen, grill two waist cuts for this King, one with cumin, one with extra pepper!"
"Yes, King Hui Tai Lang!" Aizen replied, quickly heading towards the kitchen.
Stark said nothing more, and as he returned to the bar and sat down, he saw a bottle of Maotai already on the table.
"The people here are quite interesting." Stark smiled, poured a glass of wine, and tilted his head back, drinking it all in one gulp.
Gulp, gulp…
As a mouthful of wine slid down his throat.
The distinctive sauce aroma of Maotai instantly filled his mouth!
"Good wine!" Stark couldn't help but sigh.
He had also drunk Maotai before.
But he had never seen one so fragrant.
"If you like it, you can drink a little more." Ron smiled, then glanced at Stark's left arm, asking:
"Are you injured?"
Stark waved his left arm, smiling wryly: "God has probably always looked after my left arm."
"The first time I was injured was controlling Mark I falling from a height; the impact was too great and severed my left arm."
"The second time was being hit by cannon fire."
"The third time was being shocked by an electric whip."
"And the most recent time, was being hit by a vehicle controlled by Wanda."
Everyone nearby frowned upon hearing this.
Wow, that's truly astonishing.
That left arm still being usable was also a miracle.
Ron shook his head helplessly, choosing to change the subject:
"It seems the Civil War has ended."
"Have you never thought of sitting down and talking properly with Captain?"
Stark said self-deprecatingly: "He wants freedom, wants to be free from powerful control, and doesn't want to reveal his identity."
"But is that possible?"
"Everyone has become aware of the potential dangers of superheroes."
"Riots, wars, and the destruction that superhero groups can bring, have deeply rooted themselves in people's hearts."
"Since that's the case."
"Then why not sign the Sokovia Accords, to give everyone an answer?"
"The ridiculous thing is, Captain only had one reason: when the law violates justice, everyone has the right to defend themselves, and this reason directly caused the Avengers to disband!"
Homelander couldn't help but mock: "I'm also a superhero like you."
"But I don't agree with any laws, nor will I offer any explanations to anyone."
"This old man only knows, I am Homelander, and I do whatever I want!"
Stark: ?