Marvel, why is it invincible?

Outside the cave, when Tony saw the boxes and boxes in person, they were marked with the Stark Industries label.

From light weapons to heavy firepower and shells, it can be said that except for the latest research and development, there are almost all types of Stark Industries weapons here.

"You should have seen our strength, and now we want you to help make the kind of weapon you demonstrated to the US military."

The translator with the doctor on the side and Tony translated the words of the terrorists, but he was so proud that he was careless. All he saw now was the weapons he had made to maintain world peace.

"Would you like to help us!"

Seeing that Tony didn't answer, the terrorist patiently asked again.

At this time, Tony, who still had the airs of a billionaire, replied arrogantly: "NO!"

"Give him some color and see!"

At his command Tony was dragged down, and they forced him into the water, which was unbearable, let alone for a perennially pampered playboy.

"I cooperate..."

Finally, after experiencing an unknown number of tortures, Tony finally recognized the situation of man-made knives and axes, and I was a fish, and finally chose to give in.

"what……"

At this time, in New York, USA, on the other side of the ocean, Robert was lying comfortably on the bed, and had a college dream.

In a few hours...

"What! Uncle Robert, did I hear you right? You mean you're going to school?"

"Did I hear you right, Uncle Robert?"

An incredible voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he heard something impossible.

"Yes Dean, I'm so bored now, lying in the house every day feels like my body is going to rust."

Dean, who was sitting in the office of the U.S. military base, was silent for a while, and then he suddenly thought that the man who he wanted to call his uncle actually only lived 18 years, because he slept in the ice for the rest of the time.

"Okay...Uncle Robert, where do you want to go to school?"

After figuring this out, Dean can accept it. This request is obviously no problem for him, and he was just surprised just now.

Robert: "Well...whatever, as long as the procedures are legal"

"Well, no problem, I will help you in three days!"

After saying a word of thanks, Robert fell down on the bed again. Last night he dreamed that he was in school and suddenly felt nostalgic.

"But now..."

Robert couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to check his balance. The figure of nearly 2000 million was his confidence, and the conclusions drawn from countless times in the mirror proved that his appearance was also online.

It can be said that now he wants money, money, face, and even power. In the United States, a country that serves capital, he can simply walk sideways.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Lying on the bed, Robert imagined the daydream that was about to come true. The happiness of life may be so "simple" and "plain".

The next day Robert received a $1000 subsidy from the government
"Ding... transfer 1000 million to the account..."

'This is the benefit of having a backer'

Looking at the text message displayed on the phone, Robert said to himself
If there is no help from Burns now, or if he fails to become an admiral, then there is nothing to say about Robert's situation now.

He opened the stock software smoothly, because the so-called 72-hour rescue gold was approaching, and Tony was still nowhere to be found, which caused Stark's stock price to plummet again after the opening, almost reaching the limit of the limit.

"Well... it seems that it's not over yet."

He feels that there is still room for decline, and it is not the best time to buy bottoms.

It was another day of nothing to do, Robert was flustered at home, and state congressman Harden was extremely busy. After a night of stalking, they finally found some clues, which were the last transfer records of the gang leader John.

"How could the army get involved!"

It turned out that Harden and the others found Robert's bank account, but it was not his own but authorized to him by the military account.

"Then... Mister Congressman, shall we continue to investigate?"

The men next to Harden were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, but they had to speak, so they could only bite the bullet and speak.

Harden: "What are you looking for! It's an account that can only be authorized at the first level of authority. Even if that person is not a member of the federal government, he has nothing to do with it. What I'm afraid of now is that someone from the federal government will meddle in this election..."

"Then we...?"

Falling weakly on the sofa, Harden was also unable to cope with the authorization of the federal authority.

"Let's take it easy..."

The invisible military background saved Robert a lot of trouble...

At the gate of Midtown High School in New York City, it was already time for class, but the principal and important personnel in the school were all waiting at the gate.

"To be honest, Uncle Robert, I can actually let you enter one of the top universities in the United States immediately. There is no need to come to this middle school."

In the car, Dean told Robert while driving, obviously he didn't understand now.

Robert: "There's a very interesting guy in this school, Dean, is my identity arranged?"

Obviously, Robert didn't want to reveal more about this matter, and Dean wisely didn't ask any more, but followed his words.

"Yes, Uncle Robert, uh...Your age has been 17 since yesterday, and this is your identification."

As he spoke, he gave the things to Robert, and he put them away, just as the car arrived at Midtown High School.

"Huh... this is Midtown High School?"

"Yes, Uncle Robert, if you are not satisfied, I can change it for you now."

"Come on, can you end this topic? Go down with me first and have a look. The group of guys guarding outside seem to be aiming at you."

Dean got out of the car first. The principal of Midtown High School was obviously notified by his superiors, and immediately recognized the colonel. He greeted him with a smile on his face, but Dean got out of the car as if he didn't see him, and went to the back to open the door himself.

"It's an honor to meet you Mr. Dean"

Although Principal Midtown was amazed at who Robert was and how humble Colonel Dean, who was treated with care by his superiors, was surprised that he hadn't forgotten his identity.

"Um…"

Dean just replied to the principal in a non-salty way, and then looked at Robert, signaling him what else to do next.

"You can go back first. I can find the address of the school. I can come by myself in the future. You don't have to send me."

Robert knew that Dean, the air force colonel, should be very busy, so he didn't want to bother him too much.

Dean: "Okay Uncle Robert... goodbye and have a great school time."

Dean originally wanted to call Uncle Robert, but when he saw Principal Zhongcheng standing next to him and a large group of people behind him, he hurriedly stopped talking.

"Are you the principal? I don't want to say anything else. Work hard for another two years. Your old superior is about to retire. I think you understand what I mean."

Before leaving, Dean walked up to the principal in Zhongcheng, and he just made the principal excited with a vague sentence, nodded repeatedly and said:

"Mr. Dean, I know what to do in the future!"

While they were talking, the school administrators had taken Robert to the assigned class.

"Student Robert is about to take you to the best class in our school. I believe its teaching will satisfy you..."

The man kept talking beside him. Robert was interested in talking to him at first, but he really didn't know what to say later.

Seeing that Robert didn't pick up his words, the school administrator, who is similar to the position of the dean, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay students, let's turn to page No.11 of the book. What we are going to study today is..."

"Excuse me... Mr. Blaise, the new students in your class have arrived."

Blaise was planning to teach a new class on the podium, but he didn't expect to be interrupted at this time, but he didn't choose to get angry because of the person who came.

"Ok classmate, I thought you would come in the morning, so can you please sit in that seat first?"

"I'll invite you to introduce yourself after class."

Even though Blaize was slapped wildly by the school administrator at the door, he still insisted on finishing the class as if he didn't see it.

The figure second only to the headmaster in Hart Hall School, he was very dissatisfied with Blaise's reaction. You must know that the person next to him now may decide his future fate with a single word.

Therefore, Hart absolutely does not allow Robert to be dissatisfied when he is leading him. He is going to have a good talk with this teacher Blaise right now, but he does not want Robert to stop him, and then he returns naturally.
"good teacher"

Following the guidance, Robert came to the seat pointed by Blaise and sat down, and seeing the person who brought him at the door was still standing there stupidly, he couldn't help but give him a look.

Hart was able to reach this position only by his own efforts at the age of 40. Obviously, he is also proficient in other things besides ability, one of which is to figure out other people's minds.

"It turns out that this young master wants to pretend to be an ordinary person..."

Hart, who understood immediately, quickly closed the door and turned around, trying to let Robert have fun.

"Okay, it seems that the insignificant people have left, so let's continue the class now, please turn to page No.11..."

This Blaze teacher seemed to be confident, maybe this is the arrogance of a capable person, but when he said the latter, he seemed to think of something.

"Oh! This new classmate, if you don't have a book yet, you can read one with the classmates around you. I'll help you ask after class."

Robert nodded when he heard the words, then took a glance, and sat directly next to a person with a bench, and asked friendly
"Robert Betty, can I sit here?"

"Ah? Oh! Yes, hello Peter Parker."

Peter was a little confused by this new classmate, but he still didn't refuse Robert's request.

"Okay, let's continue the lecture now..."

Seeing that Robert had already found a seat, Blaise began to give lectures. He passionately explained various formula topics on the stage, but Robert, who was sitting below, felt as if he was attacked by time magic.

Because at this moment, he feels that time has passed so long...