Hunter starting from Hunter World

As an extremely proud and arrogant person, Tony Stark obviously has the intention of competing with Allen.

Since returning home, he immediately lost his position as CEO to his most trusted Pepper Potts in advance, and at the same time promoted his personal bodyguard Happy to the security captain of Stark Industries, fully demonstrating what capitalism is. "Nepotism" under the framework.

Although the board of directors was filled with a lot of dissatisfaction with these two personnel appointments, after the death of Obadiah Stane, no second person could unite enough shareholders to threaten the status of the real owner of the company.

In the end, the board had no choice but to pinch its nose and swallow this bitter pill.

As for Tony himself, he devoted all his time and energy to learning magic and researching new steel suits, especially the new small Ark reactor.

And whenever he makes certain progress, he will wear a steel suit and go around the world to eliminate terrorists.

All of a sudden, various extremist organizations stopped their activities, for fear of being targeted by this annoying guy.

In addition, due to Allen's intervention, the US government is currently focusing all its energy on the "Future Technology Seminar" and does not pay attention to the so-called "Steel Suit" at all.

The reason is very simple!

With the GX51, an intelligent robot whose performance is many times higher, there is no way to see a degraded version of the steel suit.

So Tony Stark lived quite comfortably during this period, and ordered magic metal from Allen more than once.

He was completely unaware that his high-profile behavior had aroused strong dissatisfaction and anger among some people.

…

"Fuck! It's Tony Stark again! Why does this damn guy always haunt him!"

Watching Iron Man being interviewed by reporters on TV, Justin Hammer finally couldn't help but bang his fist on the table.

Since he failed to get the information he wanted from the American representative on the International Security Council, he has been in a very bad mood recently.

Because Justin Hammer knows that if he competes from the perspective of pure technology and strength, his company cannot be a rival of Stark Industries, and being eliminated is almost a 100% chance.

And once it fails to get the ticket, the technical level of Hammer Industrial Group will be completely distanced by Stark Industries, and there will no longer be any possibility of turning around.

Not willing to give in!

anger!

envy!

All kinds of negative emotions were like a swarm of ants, biting the arms dealer's heart crazily.

If possible, he really wanted to use his own weapons to beat the proud Tony Stark on TV into a sieve.

But unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be imagined in the mind, but it cannot be put into actual action if there is still some sense.

Otherwise, the big capital behind Stark Industries would tear him into pieces.

Just when Justin Hammer was looking sad, a slim female secretary with a curvy figure suddenly walked in from the outside and carefully reported: "Boss, there is someone outside who claims that he has a way to help you."

"help me?"

Justin Hammer raised his head, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

You must know that on the surface, Hammer Industries has received a large number of orders from the United States. Whether it is in terms of stock price or profitability, it can be regarded as performing well.

In addition, the Future Technology Symposium is still a secret to the entire world, and only those companies that have received invitations will know a little bit.

So he had reason to believe that the other party was definitely one of the insiders.

After realizing this, the arms dealer immediately ordered: "Bring this person to my office immediately."

"clear!"

The female secretary nodded quickly, then turned and left as if running for her life.

About two or three minutes later, a middle-aged white man in his forties walked in from outside.

"Welcome, my friend." Justin Hammer quickly stood up and opened his arms, showing a very enthusiastic look.

Even though he had a smile on his face, it felt very fake.

Of course, the other party didn't care about this and said bluntly: "Mr. Hammer, I have a way for your company to get a ticket to the Future Technology Seminar."

"Oh? Why should I trust you?" Justin Hammer tried very cautiously.

As an arms dealer who has been in the business for many years, he is not the kind of fool who will be fooled by just a few words.

Just the opposite!

If he doesn't see tangible evidence, he won't believe a word of it.

"Haha, it's very simple. I can tell you who has the final say in this future technology seminar, and I can even ask him to make a promise in person." The middle-aged man replied meaningfully.

You don't need to ask to know that he is none other than a Hydra agent under Alexander Pierce.

"Who? Who is this person?"

Justin Hammer suddenly stood up from his chair, his whole body became extremely excited.

There is no way not to be excited, after you know that he spent almost 200 million US dollars in "public relations fees" but failed to get the information he wanted.

Politicians and bureaucrats who are usually greedy for money seem to have changed their gender.

Everyone who knew the inside story unanimously chose to keep their mouths shut, no matter how much money they gave.

"Haha, do you think I will tell you before we negotiate the terms?" The Hydra agent stared at the other person with a half-smile.

"Damn it! How much do you want, just give me a price."

Justin Hammer sat back in his chair, took out his checkbook and looked like he was ready to be ripped off.

Of course, this is all an act.

In fact, from the moment he entered the door, he had been secretly observing the person's dress, trying to determine the person's origin and education level, and used this as a basis to determine what price he needed to offer.

But unfortunately, this time, Justin Hammer clearly miscalculated.

What Hydra is interested in is not the money, but the close cooperative relationship between Hammer Industries and the military, as well as the advanced technology that may be received from Allen in the future.

"No! I think you seem to have misunderstood something, Mr. Hammer. First of all, I am not here on behalf of an individual. Secondly, what I want is not money." The Hydra agent corrected casually.

"No money? What do you want?"

The smile on Justin Hammer's face disappeared instantly, replaced by strong vigilance.

"We want to build a long-term relationship with you..."

The Hydra agent smiled and tossed out the sweet bait.

You don't need to ask to know that Alexander Pierce only regards Justin Hammer as a pawn in his own layout, and has no intention of telling him his true identity as Hydra.

To be precise, most of the companies and individuals controlled by Hydra in this world often don't know that they are working for Hydra.

…

Just when Hammer Industries Group was about to become Hydra's meal, in a restaurant far away on the streets of New York, Allen was standing with Artoria on the top floor of a high-rise building, looking down at the two giants below. Beating each other recklessly in the streets.

In addition, there are a large number of soldiers, armored vehicles, tanks and helicopters with live ammunition around.

One of them, you don’t need to ask, is naturally the Hulk.

The other one is Emil Blonsky, an abomination artificially created by the military through research on the Hulk's blood.

In just a few minutes from the beginning of the battle, this place has completely turned into a battlefield.

All kinds of gunfire, cries, screams, and giant roars were completely mixed together to form a hellish picture.

But unfortunately, these weapons cannot cause any threat or harm to the Hulk and Abomination.

Just the opposite!

These attacks only made the two men angrier, more violent, and more destructive**.

Under this almost crazy attack, more than a dozen buildings have completely collapsed into ruins.

"Is this the owner of that blood sample?" Artoria asked with a frown.

Allen nodded slightly: "That's right! The giant with short black hair is Bruce Banner. Isn't it ironic? A scientist who should have remained rational at all times ended up completely losing his mind. A monster who knows how to use brute force like crazy."

"It's a bit ironic. But what's even more ironic is the troops and the general who ordered them to die."

Arturia glanced at General Ross on the helicopter, her tone filled with unabashed disgust.

"No way, this is the characteristic of the ruling class in the country under our feet. As long as they have enough interests, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people. Because in the eyes of capital, people are just a renewable resource and a consumable, nothing more. That's all." Allen explained meaningfully.

"Are we really not going to take action? If this continues, many people will die."

While saying this, Artoria subconsciously held the magic sword hanging on the other side of her waist.

But before she could pull out the sword, Allen immediately stopped him: "Forget it! I can guarantee that as soon as we intervene, General Ross will definitely order the army to open fire. In his eyes, no matter it is the Hulk, Hulk and the hated Emil Blonsky are both secret properties of the US government. In addition, if we intervene, it may trigger vigilance including the International Security Council, which is really troublesome."

"Huh -" Artoria took a deep breath and complained with a depressed look on her face: "I hate this feeling of having to stand by and watch."

"Relax. Don't forget, this is the United States. Even their own government and military don't care about the casualties of the people. What kind of care do we outsiders have." Allen rolled his eyes angrily.

"Huh? This is not something you can say!" Arturia turned around with a surprised expression.

Because in her impression, Allen has always been a supremacist of humanity. A situation like this that caused a large number of innocent civilian casualties should be stopped in time.

The corners of Allen's mouth turned up slightly, and he replied in a slightly playful tone: "Do you want to hear a joke about this country?"

"joke?"

Artoria tilted her head, completely confused as to what Allen wanted to express.

"Yes! It's a joke!" Allen ignored King Da Mao's confused eyes and continued: "It is said that a young couple, the girl is an aboriginal Indian and the boy is a white man. One of them accidentally fell into A space-time tunnel. The girl was sent to the past a hundred years ago, while the boy was sent to the future a hundred years later. Guess what this girl who went back a hundred years ago can leave behind for her boyfriend years later? What kind of thing can I use to prove my existence?"

"Um...is it some jewelry that I carry with me?" Arturia guessed, touching her chin.

"No, that's not right." Allen shook his head slightly, and then spit out three words from his mouth. "It's the scalp!"

"Head... scalp?!"

The expression of King Daimao changed instantly, as if he thought of something.

"That's right! It's what you think. The scalps of Indian girls were killed by the pioneers of the westward movement who wrote in the history of this country, and then scalped and exchanged for bounty. So in my opinion, life More than 70% of the people in this country are burdened with something called original sin. Although I will not judge them under the banner of justice, I will not take their life and death too seriously. "

Allen didn't hide anything and openly expressed his truest thoughts.

Artoria nodded thoughtfully: "I see! Then why don't we control the top leaders of this country and fundamentally change it?"

"Change? Don't be kidding! I don't need to tell you how complicated the modern state machine is. You should also know. Maybe in those relatively backward worlds, we can easily control a country and transform it according to our own will. But In a modern country, it is simply impossible for us to do it. Even making some slight changes may lead to a series of serious consequences. In addition, the Supreme Mage Ancient One asked us to try not to destroy the timeline. This kind of unrealistic It’s better to give up the idea quickly.”

Allen sneered and poured cold water on the stupid king.

Ever since he witnessed the terrifying power of the Time Stone with his own eyes, he had made up his mind to try not to interfere too much before Gu Yi chose to die.

Otherwise, it would be terrible if he offended the other party and was trapped in a time loop like Dormammu.

Just when Arturia opened her mouth to say something, a Quinjet belonging to SHIELD suddenly flew over from a distance and directly dropped the GX51 robot, which was more than three meters high.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

With a loud noise, this big machine with powerful artificial intelligence and terrifying firepower landed firmly on the ground, suddenly raised its arms, and punched one at a time, knocking the Hulk and the Abomination away at the same time.