Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

The magnificent Hilton Hotel, luxurious and elegant luxury private rooms.

"Pong!"

The large glass of vodka in Ivan Vanko's hand and the French white wine between Justin Hammer's fingers collided.

This afternoon, after Hammer took the Slav in front of him to the Hammer Industrial Private Research Center in Queens, New York, Ivan Vanko's various abilities displayed on the spot made our Hammer classmates extremely satisfied.

The large-scale military-grade firewalls on the Hammer version of the steel armor prototype worth more than 100 million US dollars were like a piece of tissue paper in front of Ivan Vanke, which could be broken with just one poke.

A few random words of advice on the power design of the prototype suddenly made the researchers surrounding Ivan Vanke suddenly realize it.

Because Tony had Edward's freezing potion and controlled the radiation virus in his body, he did not give up on himself and wander around. Therefore, Ivan Vanko did not assassinate Tony at the F4 auto show in Morocco like in the original plot.

Chance.

Therefore, Ivan Vanke, who was alone and alone, took the initiative to contact Stark Industries' competitor, Hammer Industries.

At the same time, it was precisely because Ivan Vanke took the initiative to seek help from Justin Hammer.

Therefore, although his attitude was still full of arrogance, he was finally able to put down his airs and communicate normally with Justin Hammer.

At least, the curse words he despised Justin Hammer were not spoken in English in front of Hammer's classmates like in the movie, but in Russian behind his back.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three gentle knocks on the door of the private room.

Classmate Hanmer's voluptuous brown-haired secretary walked in with her slender waist and plump hips.

He smiled politely at Ivan Vanke, and then handed an investigation report to classmate Hammer.

Justin Hammer quickly scanned the identity report about Ivan Vanke in his hand, especially after seeing the description of the deep hatred between the Vanke family and the Stark family.

He even showed a reassuring smile.

Then, he motioned to the enchanting female secretary to take out the contract that was set up according to Ivan Vanko's requirements.

He sincerely extended his right hand to the Russian man in front of him.

"Then, in order to make Stark fall to hell, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

The big Slavic man stood up, stretched out his right hand and shook it tightly with Hammer in front of him, and responded directly in a rough voice.

"Yes, to make Stark fall into hell!"

Ivan Vanke's eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred!

It seems that our little butterfly named Edward has finally begun to make waves in the main plot of the world, slowly releasing his unique butterfly effect.

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Time passed quickly.

In San Diego, Tony Stark's luxurious ocean view villa.

Soothing orchestral music rippled in the hall, and countless business tycoons, celebrities and politicians, gentlemen and ladies, all holding red wine in a polite manner, formed small circles and chatted happily.

Edward was wearing a black gentleman's dress with a touch of classical charm, standing low-key in the corner of the hall with Roddy and Bronski.

Looking ahead, Pepper Potts is holding Tony's right arm, surrounded by a circle of business partners chatting happily in the middle of the hall.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, not bad.

Compared with the crazy and chaotic party that Tony held in the plot after he despaired of the future due to palladium poisoning, it was as crazy and chaotic as a midnight bar.

The elegant and unstyled scene in front of me was more like a birthday party for an industrial giant.

"Next, I want to ask everyone to witness something!"

Tony said loudly with a smile, holding his wine glass high.

Hearing that the protagonist of the birthday party was about to speak, the guests present politely stopped talking and focused their eyes on the center of the hall.

"Today, I will announce something!"

Tony held Pepper Potts with his other hand, turned his head, looked into her eyes, and said in her surprised eyes.

"I will appoint those closest to me!"

"Miss Pepper Potts, serves as the CEO of Stark Industries!"

There was a round of applause!

At this moment, countless envious and jealous eyes looked at the sexy woman with long hair and big mouth standing next to Tony.

Little Pepper was stunned at this moment.

When she reacted, she was about to refuse.

Tony had already leaned down and whispered next to her.

"Potts, I need you to help me!"

His voice was full of undeniable tenderness and firmness.

He raised his head and looked at Tony's eyes full of warmth and trust. The words of rejection were already on his lips, but he still didn't say them out.

He just nodded his head slightly and whispered.

"All right!"

Seeing that the beautiful woman in front of him agreed to his idea, Tony breathed a sigh of relief.

Amid the commotion of the surrounding guests, he kissed Potts on the forehead.

"Then, I'll go find Edward and Roddy."

"I'll leave this to you!"

"Don't refuse, this is your first task as president!"

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At the corner.

"Hey, my brothers! What are you talking about?"

The familiar prodigal voice sounded.

Tony arrived suddenly and intervened in the chat between Edward and Roddy.

"We were discussing when you and Potts would get married."

Edward, who had just been attacked by Tony's show of affection again, said deliberately teasingly.

Although he now has a fiancée, when he thinks of that stupid girl who was as shy as a little rabbit and avoided even if he was asked to hug her, he felt an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"Um...it's still early!"

Sure enough, Edward's question successfully made Tony look embarrassed. Although he was now sure that he loved Potts in his heart, the word "marriage" still made our "Iron Man" classmate feel a kind of sadness.

Playboy's unique sense of fear.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Roddy, who was standing next to Bronsky, with a malicious smile on his face, as if he was ready to take this topic further.

He quickly changed the subject tactfully.

"Come to the garage with me, I have something to show you!"

The group of people followed Tony and quietly left the banquet and came to the Iron Man laboratory located in the underground garage of the Seaview Villa.

A one-foot-tall silver-white metal door stands quietly in the rightmost corner of the garage.

"This is?"

Both Roddy and Edward were a little confused, but Bronze stood behind Edward with a calm expression as usual.

Click!

The metal door sprayed white steam around and slowly opened.

A mighty, domineering, sharp-edged, sturdy steel armor painted with blue and white American flags made its debut with Tony's proud look on his face.

"I call him War Machine!"

He introduced loudly.

"Oh! So cool!"

Rody looked at this new armor with admiration, which was much more majestic than Tony's exclusive steel armor.

"Do you like it?"

Tony asked Roddy.

"Of course! Who wouldn't like such an awesome suit!"

Rody didn't look back, his eyes still staring straight at the national flag-painted steel armor in front of him.

"Then, he will be yours from now on!"

Tony said with a smile.

"What? Are you sure you're not joking?"

This time it was Roddy's turn to be surprised. He turned around and looked at Tony in surprise.

After thinking about it hesitantly, he shook his head.

"Sorry, Tony, I know your good intentions, but I don't have the money to support this big guy."

He turned back again with some reluctance and looked at the "war machine" in front of him.

"And you also know that if I take it back on the first day, I may not know which military research base it will appear on the second day."

"Haha!" Before Tony could say anything.

Edward on the side directly put his arm around his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Roddy!"

"You can take it home with confidence!"

"Not only do you have to take it home, but you also have to take it to the air force base where you work in a big way the next day."

"Am I right? Dear Mr. Tony?"

As expected, after listening to Edward's statement, Tony nodded in agreement and said.

"Yes, Roddy, Edward is right."

"After all, America's interests are my interests."

He said the last words in a serious tone.

After hearing Tony's last words, Roddy quickly came to his senses.

He was able to become a colonel in the U.S. Air Force at such a young age, so he was certainly not a political idiot.

At that Federal Senate hearing, Tony drew a big pie for all the interest groups present at the time.

It is obvious that our big capitalist Tony does not have time to take "Iron Man" to participate in those large and small military exercises held by the US imperialism around the world to shock surrounding forces in the future.

So, how can we achieve the benefits Tony mentioned? Who will carry out those missions that bring benefits to the United States like nuclear bombs?

At this time, as Tony trusted himself and was an active soldier of the United States Air Force, he was undoubtedly the best candidate to carry out these shocking missions to the satisfaction of all parties.

Not to mention, he will also have more promotion opportunities to obtain military honors when performing major shocking missions in the future.

This is obviously a choice that is of great benefit to you.

Roddy looked at Tony and nodded gratefully.

Edward watched all this with a smile.

Although the plot has developed a lot now, there are many differences, but the "war machine" still appears.

So, where is our dear "Mangbian" classmate?

Coincidentally, in Edward's consciousness at this moment, the little fairy Alice suddenly heard a video of a Russian man in the Hammer Research Department in Queens, New York, leading a group of researchers in white coats around a Hammer robot with an Army logo.

People are jumping up and down in the scene of transformation.

Rubbing Alice's body affectionately on his wrist, a hint of a knowing sneer appeared on Edward's lips.

"Did you get together with Hammer again?" "Haha..."