People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

This is a dark cabin.

The only light was a dark yellow tungsten lamp and a black and white TV.

"There has been speculation that I have been involved in incidents on highways and on rooftops..."

The sound slowly flowed from the TV.

An elderly man was lying on the bed, looking at the high-spirited man on the TV. He murmured softly: "Ivan...Ivan..."

The man leaning on the door frame heard his father's call and ran to the bed quickly, picked up the medicine on the table and fed it to him.

"That should have been yours..." the old man said with a bitter look on his face.

"Don't listen to this rubbish." The man reassured him.

"I'm sorry, all I can give you is knowledge." The old man coughed violently.

The man looked at his father with tears in his eyes.

The old man closed his eyes and became silent.

The man painfully picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a fierce light.

He wants revenge.

He found his father's relics, the Ark reactor design drawings labeled Stark Industries and designed by Anton Vanko and Howard Stark.

He is a genius, and after studying the drawings all day long, he also built the Ark reactor.

Looking at the slowly turning blue light, Ivan Vanke smiled.

Revenge is already in hand.

Six months later.

"Direction 270, speed 30 knots, keep at 15,000 feet, you can evacuate from the airdrop point."

Tony was wearing a steel armor, looking at the cabin that was slowly opening in front of him, and jumped out.

There were fireworks blooming under him. He adjusted his angle in the air, and the flames of the jet propeller roared, taking him towards his destination.

Finally, he landed on a white round platform in a super British style, and the atmosphere reached its climax here.

"Really pretending."

Taking a sip of wine, Mo An made this comment.

Sure enough, I can't imagine the happiness of rich people.

The white round platform slowly rotated, and several mechanical arms in the depth removed the steel armor step by step. Tony Stark, wearing a suit, also revealed his true appearance.

After a hot, but in Mo An's opinion, extremely awkward dance, the live music stopped, the girls stepped off the stage, and only Tony was left.

"It feels good to be back." Tony smiled when he heard the cheers below.

"Do you miss me? I miss you too."

"I'm not saying that the world has ushered in a long period of peace because of me."

The cheers started again below.

"I'm not saying that no one in the world is like me, reborn like a phoenix from the fire!"

Tony's voice started to get excited.

"This isn't about me, and it's not about you."

"It's not even about us, it's about the legacy."

"It's about leaving something behind for our children and grandchildren."

"So over the next year, and for the first time since 1974, the brightest and best people in companies and countries around the world will pool their resources and share a common vision."

"Thus leaving a better future."

"So what I'm saying is,"

"Welcome again to the Stark Expo!"

"Now," Tony continued after the cheers in the audience died down, "a special guest will cross the gap between life and death to explain all this to you."

"My father is invited, Howard."

Tony walked to the back of the stage, and the big screen behind him changed, finally showing Howard half leaning on his desk.

"Technology can make everything possible: a better life, a stronger body, and the possibility of world peace for the first time in human history."

Howard slowly walked to a table, "So, on behalf of all Stark Industries, I want to personally introduce to you the city of the future."

Howard was still talking endlessly, but Tony behind the stage took out a small instrument, dripped blood on it, and a line of words slowly lit up on the pixel screen.

Blood toxin content: 19%

"Looks like you're about to burp?"

In the empty backstage, a voice suddenly sounded.

Tony hurriedly hid the instrument behind his back, but when he saw the person coming, his body relaxed again.

Mo An walked over slowly with a smile, "The video is almost over. Come find me at the coffee shop after it's over."

After the meeting, Tony rushed out of the crowd of people under the protection of his bodyguards. When he came outside, he found a beautiful woman standing next to his car.

"Who are you?" Tony asked, walking towards the sports car.

"Marsil (bailiff)."

"New Zealand name? I like it."

"What will happen to you later?" Tony asked her after getting in the car.

"Send summons."

Tony was stunned, and Hogan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, took the summons and said, "He doesn't like being handed things, so I just hold it."

"Yes, my quirk."

"You must appear before the Senate Armed Services Committee at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Can you show me your ID?"

"You want to see my ID?" The smile on her face grew wider.

She took out her police badge and waved it, "Do you still like it now?"

"Of course." Tony could only say.

Hogan started the car and Tony asked, "How far are we from Washington?"

"250 miles."

The sports car was speeding on the road. Tony, who had lowered his head and said nothing, suddenly said: "Let's go to the coffee shop first."

"Okay boss."

Obviously, as Tony's personal bodyguard, Hogan also knew the coffee shop Tony was talking about.

When they arrived at the place, Tony asked Hogan to drive back first while he opened the door and went in.

No other lights were turned on in the store, and the light above the counter was still on. Mo An sat there quietly, leaving a place for Tony in front of the counter.

Tony sat down slowly, "I'm going to Washington to attend a hearing at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"It seems that those people can't wait to get your hands on the armor technology." Mo An said calmly.

"I won't hand it over to them. This is obviously my own thing."

"Of course, you don't have to give it to anyone who wants it, but that's not what we're talking about today."

"We're here to talk about your terrible body."

Mo An looked serious, "Palladium poisoning, the human body cannot easily metabolize palladium. If things continue like this, the armor that protects you will actually kill you."

"But what can I do? I have tried all the elements I can try, and none of them can replace it." Tony said softly with a tired look on his face.

"Have you asked SHIELD about your father's relics?" Moan brought a glass of vegetable juice and forced Tony to drink it.

"I asked, and the video at the expo today was the one they gave me." Tony said with a grimace and his tongue sticking out.

"There isn't a behind-the-scenes video of your father recording Future City?"

"Highlights video? No." Tony said blankly.

Mo An smiled, "I see, you want to use it as a love card at critical moments, right?"

He stood up and patted Tony on the shoulder, "After you attend the hearing tomorrow, come with me to SHIELD."

"It's time to settle our scores with Lao Lu Dan."

Looking at Mo An's smiling face, Tony shivered for no reason.