Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

[Hi, Mr. Stark, it looks like your situation is not good. Do you need me to connect you to the medical team? 】

"No, no, it's not needed yet." Stark blocked Jarvis's movement and directed Ethan to find a small connector from the drawer and install it on the armor, and then said: "Jarvis, scan

Use the internal memory of the armor to find the driver’s information and search the entire network for the target person’s information.”

[Okay, sir. The internal storage has been read, and the network is being retrieved... Completed.]

"Show it to me." Tony sat on the sofa, looked at the wall and ordered: "Jarvis, prepare the laboratory, and collect the following materials at the same time, palladium, titanium, gold... I need to do something with this thing on my chest.

A small improvement.”

[The matter has been recorded and implemented.]

Jarvis's always calm voice made Tony relax a little. As the projection screen unfolded in front of him, he began to quickly browse the information about Lincoln that existed on the Internet.

In the last major incident, everything related to Lincoln had been completely wiped out. Even the artificial intelligence Jarvis could not find any traces, but this time it was different.

Lincoln's disappearance and reappearance directly led to the failure of the information blocking measures established by the joint office, which also directly allowed Jarvis to search for information related to Lincoln.

There is not a lot of specific effective information, but it is enough for Tony Stark to establish a preliminary understanding of Lincoln.

Tony had no intention of contacting Lincoln again for the time being, because he needed to update the extremely crude electromagnet on his chest first.

This time, he will use more mature and advanced technology than the first-generation reactor.

For an arms dealer in the arms business, there are no raw materials that cannot be obtained. Without wasting much time, Tony took Ethan to re-create the manufacturing of his Ark reactor in a much more advanced private laboratory.

process.

However, it was not feasible to expect the whole process to be completed in one go, because after receiving the news of Tony's return, Pepper hurried over: "Tony?!"

"Pepper?" Looking at Pepper with worry and worry on his face, Tony couldn't help but have a trace of doubt on his face: "Why are you here?"

【It's me, Mr. Stark.】

Jarvis's voice rang in his ears: [According to the agreement you set, Ms. Potts has the right to know specific information about your safety. Since you refuse the medical team, I can believe that your life safety is being threatened.

】

Tony really wanted to taste Jarvis and explain how safe he was now, but looking at Pepper, all his words were blocked in his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"What's this on your chest?"

"Uh..." Tony's face froze, and his eyes began to drift elsewhere subconsciously, making Pepper even more uneasy: "God, what have you encountered?!"

"It's okay, I can solve it." Tony comforted Pepper and winked at Jarvis: "Jarvis, what do you think?"

[Yes, Ms. Potts, according to Mr. Stark's plan, he will get reliable equipment to stabilize his condition in 2 hours. 】

"Stable?" After hearing this, Little Pepper became even more uneasy. She even wanted to take Tony to the hospital for a closer examination, but in the end she failed.

Compared to being stubborn, Pepper is helpless towards Tony at this time.

There's actually a reason why Tony doesn't want to leave here.

Tony himself is certain that he has never sold his group's products in the Middle East before.

But look what happened to him?

A Jericho missile exploded in front of him and sent dozens of fragments into his body; a group of unknown terrorists were actually equipped with machine guns and rocket launchers produced by his group, and these people also successfully kidnapped

Got him.

He didn't have the time or energy to think about all this carefully in the cave before, but now, Tony knew that there must be something wrong somewhere.

He wanted to recast a battle armor in the shortest possible time to ensure his own safety.

In addition, he had to prepare a new prototype of the Ark Reactor because he could not accept the reality that Lincoln had a collection that he did not have.

...

In the Collection Hall, Lincoln put the Ark Reactor prototype that he had removed from Tony's chest into a display case, and then casually opened a portal leading to the Continental Hotel.

Walking into the hotel door, the first thing Lincoln saw was the hotel manager and his assistant Charon at the front desk: "How is it, people are here?"

"Yes sir, she is already waiting for you in your room." Winston nodded, and then he had some doubts: "Tony Stark, is he safe?"

"It should be considered safe, unless he continues to seek his own death later." Lincoln nodded, and then walked upstairs: "Don't bother me for a while."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

On the top floor of the hotel, in the spare suite reserved only for Lincoln, Taylor had already met Emma: "Are you that actor? Why are you here?"

"For a better future." Emma rolled her eyes: "Don't you have the same purpose, singer."

"I..." Taylor was speechless for a moment, but suddenly she thought of something: "How long have you been here?"

"Arrived just yesterday."

"As a result, you have been sleeping until now. It seems that he is very strong."

"Yes, he is very strong." There was a hint of fear in Emma's eyes: "He is simply inhuman, both in terms of physical strength and specifications. If you haven't been there before, I think your situation may not be much better."

"How is it possible? We are two people!" Taylor said confidently.

Emma really wanted to separate herself from the woman in front of her who didn't know the seriousness of the matter, but she thought about it and found that it would be better to share the burden with someone.

With a trace of helplessness on her face, she got up and walked into the bathroom: "It's up to you, I'm going to take a shower."

In the bathroom, the sound of running water sounded. Taylor sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the layout of the room, completely unaware of Lincoln's arrival: "How do you feel?"

The sudden voice startled Taylor slightly, but when she turned her head and saw Lincoln, she was stunned: If I had known he looked like this, I would have come and had a good communication with him even if I didn't get anything! But now

It’s not too late!

"It's a very nice layout." With a sincere smile on his face, Taylor stepped forward and hugged Lincoln's arm, and the two lumps of fat began to rub against the cloth: "I have only seen similar decorations in some castles.

"

Lincoln muttered and rubbed his chin: "Maybe it's not similar. Maybe these were obtained from those historical castles."

"Besides, I heard that you aspire to become a singer?"

"Yes, this is my dream."

"Then your voice must be in good condition, right? Your tongue should also be flexible, right?"

Facing Lincoln's probing gaze, Taylor's eyes averted slightly: "I'm... not sure... but maybe I can give it a try."

Lincoln sat on the sofa and looked at Taylor, who looked a little shy: "Do you need me to help you?"

"May I?"

"But you have to show me your professionalism first." Lincoln pointed in front of him: "Here, lower yourself a little and let me see how your basic skills are."

Taylor blinked and leaned down obediently, showing Lincoln the beautiful voice conditions that a singer should have and the dexterous tongue that can handle most situations.

It has to be said that the professionalism of professionals is different from that of ordinary people. They have a certain foundation. With just a few trainings, Taylor has completely surpassed Emma.

However, this does not mean that Emma is useless. After all, she is a young mage who has just grown up, and Lincoln is happy to use his magic wand to educate her in depth.

In the room upstairs, Lincoln was having fun with the singers and actors; in the bar downstairs, Fury silently ordered a glass of juice for himself.

Obviously, the timing of his arrival was unlucky. It wasn't until the sun gradually set that Fury saw Lincoln again: "It's been five hours. Are the women in your room okay?"

"Don't worry, they are doing great!" Lincoln smiled confidently: "Aside from being a little tired, they had a great time."

"Then, can those decorations hanging on the street lamps be taken away? The corpses have begun to deteriorate. If this continues, your property will become uninterested."

"Chop off their heads and give them as gifts to those who need them. As for the rest, you can just deal with it yourself. After all, I'm not a big evil person."

"The person who casually said he wanted to chop off 87 heads said he was not a big evil person... This is not the time of World War II..."

Lincoln ignored Fury's complaint: "Did you know that there is a universal tool repair method? Two clicks can repair a variety of tools including TV series and tape recorders. But you definitely don't know when this method was born.

."

Hearing this, Fury suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Lincoln came up with the answer: "This method originated in the 15th century, but at that time, the way people made the tools work again was to hit them with a whip."

"Can you stop telling hell jokes?"

"No, I'm telling a fact." Lincoln looked at Fury with blank eyes: "If the people who paid the money knew that you spent a long time in the bar drinking juice with your high salary, guess what they would do

What should I replace the whip in my hand with?"

Fury calmly took a sip of juice and said, "Gun."

"You are very self-aware, so are you ready to go to work now?"

"Don't worry, I can work overtime. After all, I get overtime pay for my overtime work."

"He is worthy of being a high-level person in a capitalist country. He is a man of deep knowledge. The only one who can make money from capitalists is a guy like you, whose heart is as dark as his skin color."

Fury, who is a level 10 agent, was completely immune to these jokes and was very calm: "Thank you for the compliment."

Fury left, and was forced to pay for Lincoln's drinks when he left. In Lincoln's words, it was the money provided by the U.S. government anyway, and Fury agreed with this.

...

Many people heard the news that Tony had returned safely.

Botz, the personal assistant who has contact with Jarvis, Fury who sent agents to infiltrate Stark Industries, and Obadiah himself, a shareholder and acting manager of Stark Industries.

Unlike the first two, Obadiah was not happy about Tony's safe return. On the contrary, he was angry about it because it meant that his plan to seize Stark Industries had completely failed.

It even means that those bastards from the Ten Commandments Gang took his money but didn't do anything for him!

He was very angry, and expressed it to the people of the Ten Commandments Gang: "You violated the rules! Tony Stark is not dead, he has returned to New York safely! You took my money, took what I gave

Your weapons ended up doing these things?!"

If it were before, the people from the Ten Commandments Gang might feel guilty and apologize for this, but the situation is different now.

The entire camp was wiped out, and no one could find a complete person or complete weapons after searching everywhere. This gave the Ten Commandments gang enough confidence to throw the blame away: "All our people are dead, and there are others."

Someone rescued Tony Stark!"

"That's your business!" Obadiah didn't want to hear their explanation: "How can you trust you and provide you with more arms after collecting money and still not being able to do things?!"

After hearing Obadiah's words, the voice over there suddenly calmed down.

The arms sales policy formulated by Tony Stark seemed to Obadiah to be very inconsistent with the principles of an arms dealer, so he has been selling arms secretly.

Gangs like the Ten Commandments, which are clearly not on Stark Industries' customer list, will definitely not be able to obtain arms from outside. They can only point to Obadiah to deliver weapons to them.

The reason why Stark was kidnapped was because the real boss felt that he could not always rely on Obadiah to survive, and felt that he was engaged in weapons research and development.

Then something went wrong and Tony ran away.

The current situation has returned to before, and it has just suffered heavy losses. The Ten Commandments Gang, which needs weapons supplies, is in a weak position. It is natural to calm down and be nice: "Don't worry, things won't end like this. He killed a large number of us.

, we will catch him again!"

"I know what you are thinking!" Obadiah snorted disdainfully: "Give me the address where you previously imprisoned Tony, and all the things in it. Not a single thing is missing."

There was silence on the other side of the phone: "Okay, but we have to double the next batch of weapons!"

"Stop dreaming. It will be a good thing if we can maintain supply in the next period. The share will be reduced to 80% of the previous level."

"That's too little!"

"If I'm to blame, I blame you for not killing Tony Stark. Unless he is a fool, he will definitely wonder if there is something wrong. I don't want to be implicated."

"Okay." After hearing this explanation, the voice over there was a little low: "The weapons can be reduced, but you have to help us investigate who saved Tony Stark."

"knew."