The Big Devil

Chapter 206 I'm Not Interested in Super Soldiers
"I am Iron Man!"

Tony's words were like a stone falling into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

wow~
All the reporters in the audience were boiling, and they took out their recording pens one after another, wishing they could directly put it in Tony's mouth.

Kakachacha~
Suddenly, a dense mechanical combination sounded at the scene.

The platform under Tony's feet suddenly cracked, and a total of nine long mechanical arms stretched out, holding the brand-new Mark armor parts, circling around Tony, helping him put on the armor.

Tony stood up straight, stretched his arms, and said proudly: "And... this is the evidence!"

just~
Under the mask, Mark's battle armor was put on, the injector was ignited, and Tony was suspended in the air, posing a handsome pose.

Ka Ka Ka ~
All the reporters in the audience were so excited that they held up their cameras, and the shutter sounded together. The place where Tony was standing was illuminated by the flash as if a flare had been thrown.

"Fu beep!"

Backstage, the good old man Coulson couldn't help swearing, and stomped his feet hard.

Then he covered his foot and rubbed it, it became numb.

Fu beep!

The place where the press conference was held was obviously selected and arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D. Why was Tony able to hide such a set of machines right under the podium?
When did he do it? ?

Are intelligence agencies all shit? ? ?
beep-

Coulson cursed and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Fury.

……

After a lot of flying and dancing, it was already two hours after S.H.I.E.L.D. coaxed and bombarded all the reporters away.

After all the reporters left, Wayne also drove away with Skye.

The famous scene has passed, leaving nothing interesting.

In a room, Coulson looked at Tony with a headache: "You want to admit that you are Iron Man, you should tell us in advance."

"Tell you in advance, I won't have a chance to admit it."

Colson: "..."

Others can't do it, but you are different, you have a hard head.

"Things have already happened, and there is no point in stopping them any longer, so let's just leave it at that."

Tony patted his butt and prepared to leave, "Today is an important day, and I have an appointment with someone, Happy, Agent Coulson, call me if you have anything to do."

"and many more."

Coulson stopped Tony, "Director Fury wants to ask you for help."

"whats the matter?"

"About the disgusting corpse, the director would like to invite you to participate in the research. If possible, you can lead a research team."

"Not interested in."

Tony waved his hand and directly refused, "Also, tell him that not only am I not interested in studying abomination, but what I said last time is that I want to study the mutated vampire virus in Blade's body, forget about it."

After Tony saw the size and appearance of the abomination last night, he decided to stay away from these so-called super soldier plans.

Whether you are strong or not is a matter of a moment, and whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

He Tony Stark may not be strong, but he must not be handsome.

Therefore, in order to prevent the experiment from becoming a big muscle bully, the super soldier plans that he will never touch it in the future.

Upgrade your steel suit with peace of mind, you can become stronger and more handsome, isn't it good?

After hearing Tony's words, Coulson's worried hairline moved up: "Mr. Stark, we need you, you can't..."

"Stop!"

Tony made a pause gesture, "I'm not an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., I'm just a consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D. According to our agreement, I have the right to refuse anything I don't want to do, and you must not force it."

"OK then."

Coulson sighed helplessly, "One more thing..."

Tony rolled his eyes: "Why are there so many things to do as a consultant? Can you resign? Why can't you give me a vacation on such an important day today. If you have something to tell Pepper, ask her to write it down. I'm in a hurry, so go first gone."

swoosh~
Tony didn't give Coulson another chance to speak, and put on the Mark armor and soared into the sky.

"Never mind, this is Stark."

Pepper walked up to Coulson and took out his notebook, "Just tell me what you have to say, I will write it down and pass it on to him as soon as possible, and give feedback to S.H.I.E.L.D. in a timely manner."

"Thank you for your hard work, Ms. Potts." Coulson said, "It's like this. The director wants Mr. Stark to develop a special armor to deal with Hulk, that's all."

Pepper wrote it down and said with a smile: "Mr. Coulson, you should put this matter before the matter just now."

Tony was most interested in fiddling with steel, and Pepper felt that Tony would not refuse, so he wouldn't have the same unpleasant quarrel with S.H.I.E.L.D. as it is now.

Coulson: "My mistake, I will change it next time."

……

What Tony said at the press conference, as well as the first appearance of Mark's armor in front of the public, were quickly put on the Internet by the media and reported wildly.

Billionaire and playboy Tony Stark built a high-tech, epoch-making flying armor, and became a superhero in the movie.

This incident hit the G-spot of the people who eat melons, and quickly became popular on the Internet.

three days later.

Russia, Moscow, a world of ice and snow.

In the dilapidated and dirty rental house, a paralyzed old man was lying on a bed made of rubbish, staring at the black and white TV in front of him that was more than ten years outdated, and gritted his teeth.

What was broadcast on TV was the news clip of Tony admitting that he was Iron Man and officially debuting the Mark Armor.

Also in Russian.

"Ivan!"

"Ivan!"

"Ivan! Cough cough cough~"

After watching the news, the old man yelled at the top of his voice, until the end, he was so angry that he almost coughed out his lungs.

creak~
A man named Ivan pushed open the door with a wine bottle, quickly sat by the bed, and said in Russian, "Father, don't worry, speak slowly."

The old man's eyes fell on the black and white TV again, his face was flushed, and he said excitedly: "That should be yours, whether it is fame or wealth, it should be yours. The Stark family has taken away what should belong to you!"

After listening, Ivan took a sip of wine and remained silent.

The old man was also silent, with two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes. After a long time, he said weakly, "I can only give you that kind of knowledge, but not that kind of wealth. Ivan, my son, I am sorry for you."

After saying these words, the long-sick old man slowly closed his eyes and died.

Ivan silently watched his father die and was powerless. After a long while, he silently took a sip of wine, stood up abruptly, and threw the bottle to the ground hard.

Snapped!
"Ahhhhh!!!"

He looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly and angrily.

That night, Ivan buried his father.

When sorting out the relics left by his father, Ivan took out the pride of his father's life: the blueprint of the arc reactor that he and Howard Stark jointly studied.

An obsession took root in Ivan's heart: he wanted to defeat Tony Stark, let the Stark family of thieves realize their mistakes and pay the price, so as to comfort his father's spirit in heaven!
(End of this chapter)