The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 397 The Meaning of the Avengers
Sitting on the sofa, Stark straightened his waist, stared at the table with bloodshot eyes, and said in a low voice: "In April 2010, I lived in a dark and damp cave for three months, and I couldn't see a trace of it. Thanks to the alarm clock with missing legs, it told me that the sun was probably setting and it might be dawn outside.

I eat weeds, I sleep in kennels, and several surveillance cameras stare at you 24 hours a day. From time to time, a few thugs come in and hold a gun to my head. The gun oil is almost congealed, saying Not sure when it will go off. . .”

As Stark spoke, he poked his head with his index finger, gestured for a gun, and let out a 'bang! ’, said with a half-smile: “You can put a hole in my head.”

Greer put the potato chips in his hand on the table, and Dr. Banner folded his arms in front of him. Except for Stark, everyone else listened silently. A billionaire who grew up in a honeypot, He was suddenly kidnapped by terrorists for three full months.

Life is in the hands of the other party, and they may be shot to death at any time. The food they eat, the clothes they wear, and the place they live in are worse than those in the slums. They are also beaten by terrorists and put their heads in water. *In the end, Stark still did not give in, even trained agents may not be able to withstand it.

This kind of pain and suffering of not being able to see the sun tomorrow can only be experienced by Stark himself, and no one else, even Pepper, can empathize. After Stark returns, even the 'ancestral' Stark Industries It doesn't matter, if you bury your head in making steel battle suits, you just want to build yourself the most solid defense and the most powerful weapon to protect yourself.

I'm afraid it's the fear in Stark's heart. He was afraid of falling into such a dangerous situation again, so he desperately upgraded the steel suit to make the steel suit stronger, so that he would have a sense of security, including the creation of the Austrian armor later. Creation, all lack a sense of security, but the imaginary enemy has been replaced by extraterrestrial life.

When many thoughts were turning in Greer's mind, Stark continued to say: "I have prayed and hoped countless times that the military people can find that cave and rescue me, but except Rhodes HIA insisted Find me, everyone else has given up.

I am very grateful to Rhodes. If he hadn’t insisted on looking for me in the desert, even if I escaped from that cave with Mark1, I would have died of thirst and starvation in the desert. In my words, I should still stick to it. "

"I still remember Ethan. It was he who took out the shrapnel, installed the electromagnet, kept me alive, and helped me make Mark1. Even if the terrorists wanted to stuff coals into his mouth, he didn't say a word. Gain time for Mark1 to start, run out alone, and die under the guns of terrorists.

Without his help, it would be impossible for me to hit Mark1 with a hammer in the cave, and it would be even more impossible for me to escape. The last words he said to me before he died were 'cherish life, don't waste it'. "

"In that cave, there was no luxurious life, no endless business, and no beauties who would pounce on me with a hook. I had a lot of time to think about things that I had never thought about before, the meaning of life.

Can I just make weapons that kill people?Maybe something can be done for this world.So I shut down the weapons department because I couldn't control where every bullet that Stark Industries produced went.I'm not in the arms business, and there must be others, but at least I can feel at ease. "

Daisy opened her mouth to say something, but was held back by Greer. Stark doesn't need an interlocutor now, he just needs to listen. He must have held these words in his heart for a long time, and now he just spit them out. Come on, it's better to speak out what is in your heart than to be bored in your heart. If you are always bored in your heart, you will get sick, such as anxiety or something.

　Just write so much, send out a thousand words first, get full attendance, and then send out a chapter of [-] words later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)