I became a god in American comics

My brother is very popular with women, and his girlfriend is counted every day.

But he seems timid when facing sincere feelings, not as good as a high school student.

In the long corridor, only Tony and Pepper are left, and the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Neither of them knows how to start, and they are silent for a while.

Fortunately, a burst of footsteps soon broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Pietro was carried in by the red maid Kaya.

The two injured, one sitting and the other hanging in the air, looked at each other.

Pietro stared at Tony, breathing a little hurriedly.

Tony didn't understand, but Pietro's eyes made him a little unhappy:

"Why, man, why are you looking at me like that? Have I ever dated your girlfriend?"

Pietro struggled for a moment, and finally took a deep breath to calm down the idea of ​​beating the man in front of him:

"Tony Stark, you'd better leave this manor as soon as possible, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will be completely in a wheelchair!"

Tony looked at the big hole in Pietro's leg and said contemptuously:

"You look like this, I think it's not me who should consider whether you will be completely in a wheelchair, but you, the silver-haired boy."

"I have reminded you that although I have let you go, my sister may not..."

Pietro was carried into the medical room by Keya. Before the door closed, he looked at Tony deeply and left a sentence.

Tony turned his head and stared at the closed door and frowned.

He pressed a hidden button under the armrest of the wheelchair.

Suddenly, a blue virtual projection appeared in front of Tony.

"Jarvis, check the information of that silver-haired boy. I want to know why he is so unhappy with me!"

[Okay, sir, I am checking for you...]

If he were outside, he would ignore people like Pietro who were somewhat hostile to him.

After all, there are countless people who are jealous and unhappy with him.

If he investigates everyone who is unhappy with him, he will have to stay up all day for 24 hours.

But this silver-haired boy is different. He is a member of Arno Manor.

There is only one kind of people in Arno Manor.

One's own people.

Or family.

Rather than saying that this is a rich man's manor, it is better to say that this is a big family.

From the red-clothed butler to the ordinary chef.

They were all picked up by Arno from outside.

Each of them is a helpless orphan.

Although they are usually respectful to Arno who gave them a good life.

But in fact, Arno never treated them as servants.

Everyone is free in the manor.

This is the home of each of them.

Sometimes he envied his brother for having such a warm home.

But his personality prevented him from building a big family like Arno.

After all, he was a technical geek.

Apart from nightlife, he preferred to stay alone and do research.

It was because of this that Tony wanted to find out why the silver-haired boy had a hint of hatred in his eyes.

He couldn't let a hidden danger who hated the Stark family stay with Arno.

"Sir, this is the information about Pietro Maximoff that we found."

Pictures and information appeared in front of Tony.

"Sokovian? Orphans, smuggled here, really far away, living on illegal work and rescue until they disappeared four years ago, and they have a sister..."

Tony was stunned and recognized that his sister in the information was the girl who was just carried in by Arno.

"That's right. Arnold likes to pick up orphans everywhere. It doesn't make sense for him to pick up a boy and not his sister."

"But this information is useless. Jarvis, just search for information related to Stark in their files."

Suddenly, the picture was reduced to one page.

Maximov brothers and sisters, their parents died in the rebel riots in 1999.

There was only a simple line of words, with a black and white photo.

A missile stood in the ruins.

And it was marked "Stark Industries".

Pepper was also a little shocked when she saw this scene behind Tony: "Oh my God, Tony's parents..."

Tony's original chest shrapnel was removed and his joy of returning to normal suddenly became heavy.

He touched his chest. Although the shrapnel there was no longer there, he felt that his heart was heavier, as if there was something more.

That thing is... responsibility!

Tony's eyes gradually became firm.

Although he was lucky enough to survive the missile made by Stark, many more people would be killed by the weapons he made.

ThisAt that moment, he made up his mind.

He wanted to destroy all the Stark Industrial weapons that fell into the hands of terrorists!

He would do it himself!

Although if he told Arnault about this, he believed that Arnault would deal with these things.

But it was his own poor management that led to the weapons of Stark Industrial falling into the hands of terrorists.

Arnault handed the company to him, but he failed to manage it well.

This is his responsibility!

So he must finish these things himself!

He can't let more children like Maximoff brothers and sisters lose their loved ones because of the weapons he made!

And the premise of doing all this is to complete the Mark II!

"Pepper, go back to the villa!"

"But your injury is not healed yet, you should stay in the manor to recuperate."

"No, go back now, right away!"

In the end, Pepper couldn't resist Tony's firm eyes and could only push him into the car.

As the sports car drove away.

Arno stood at the window of the ward and watched Tony's figure going away silently.

"Grow up, Tony..."

Just do it, don't worry about what you do.

It doesn't matter if you make mistakes.

I will help.

Arno retracted his gaze and looked at Wanda, who was sleeping on the bed with a frown on her face.

The doctor has diagnosed that it is just over-consumption, nothing serious, just a headache for a while, just rest more and it will be fine.

But it doesn't look like nothing is wrong.

Arno held Wanda's palm, and sure enough, a faint energy on the surface of her body was floating.

"Is this the power that Wanda wants to detonate in the end?"

Arno was thoughtful. When he arrived, the powerful force that was about to explode in Wanda's body was obviously not a force that she could control.

This power gave him the feeling that it was more like an energy body with independent consciousness lodged in Wanda's body, and Wanda could only control a small part of it.

When Wanda had plenty of energy, her consciousness could still dominate.

But once the energy she could control was exhausted and she fell into a coma, the hidden energy in her body began to want to turn over and become the master.

However, this energy seemed to be afraid of me, and it became quiet when it met me.

This was good news, at least I didn't have to worry about her losing control when I was with Wanda.

Wanda had just awakened, and there was plenty of time.

When she slowly mastered this energy, there would be no problem.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Arno smoothed Wanda's brow.

The sun shone on the two of them from the window, covering them with a golden coat.

Everything was beautiful.

"Awoo!!!!!!!"

If Pietro's scream like Tom Cat in the next ward was excluded, it might be better.

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