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Whether it is insiders or ordinary citizens outside the industry, there has been unprecedented interest in discussions.

The location of the press conference was selected at the World Expo in New York, which was established by Mr. Howard early in World War II. Mr. Tony has repeatedly improved and improved in line with the trend of the times.

On weekdays, it serves as a product exhibition museum invented by Stark Industries, and it is also a venue for members of the Stark family to release new industrial R&D products, product concepts, and make major decisions about the future of the industry.Stark Industries' first epic business card to the world.

It is very meaningful to hold a press conference in the World Expo Pavilion. From the beginning of construction to now, only Howard and Tony, the two father and son, have the qualifications and authority to use the venue. The current sub-manager, Kelian, has wanted to use the venue many times. The proposal was directly rejected by Potts.

"Could it be that Mr. Iron Man Stark is back?"

This speculation popped up in many media people's minds, and they rushed to the World Expo in great excitement.

The press conference was held at 11 o'clock in the morning, and people were restricted from entering and leaving. However, it was only around 30:[-]. The stage of the World Expo was filled with darkness, and the seats were full of media and industry insiders. They were whispering to each other. There were heated discussions, and cameras and microphones were placed everywhere like long guns and short cannons.

The security guards of the expo and the New York police did a good job of security inside and outside, so as to ensure the normal holding of the press conference.

Time passed by every minute and every second. According to the past, there will be performances such as beautiful women dancing as the opening to warm up the atmosphere.

But this time it was not like before. During the period, not even a host came to the stage, and there was only a dim light on the podium, and there was not even half a person alone.

The hundreds of media personnel in the audience could only stare blankly at the extremely deserted podium until twelve o'clock. Just when they mistakenly thought that this time was just a cover, several beams of spotlights were lit up and shone down. To the side corner of the venue on the stage, a small figure finally appeared there.

Everyone held their breath and stared wide-eyed, only to see that it was a little boy about one year old, with slender blond hair shining brightly, a pair of big amber eyes with broken gold, and a fair and tender face with exquisite facial features The body is impeccable, the small body less than half a meter is wearing a tailor-made ultra-small suit, matching it, because of the over-mature aura, there is no sense of disobedience.

The little boy held a lollipop in his mouth, with a cute and stern face, and his short short legs walked slowly, from a corner of the huge modern glass stage, to the podium on the stage in a leisurely manner.

The entire venue was silent, some people were still looking behind, thinking that there would be other people coming to the stage, but after watching for a long time, no one could follow except the little boy.

Under the eyes of everyone, the little boy walked close to the podium, but due to his size, he was completely blocked by the podium as soon as he got close to his body.

"This--"

"Is there a show?"

Seeing this funny scene, everyone in the audience finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But at the next moment, the little boy defied gravity, levitated and flew up, and stood steadily on the podium. This made the eyes of the audience widen in horror, and the laughter also stopped abruptly.

"Everyone, good morning." The little boy smiled lightly, without being stage-frightened, and calmly said to Milkmaid, "Aren't you disappointed, I am the high-level Stark person in charge who held this press conference. "

Everyone in the audience was even more shocked. They had seen a hundred-year-old World War II veteran, but they had never heard of a one-year-old senior executive of a company.

The boy shrugged and said bluntly, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Caesar Carl."

Caesar Carr.

The name silenced the audience for a while, and then there was an uproar like a nuclear explosion, as if a nest had exploded, almost everyone stood up emotionally, and the camera's flash light kept flashing one after another.

Kaiser Karl, the name caused heated discussions in the society many times half a year ago, even though it was silent for half a year, it is hard to be forgotten by people until now.

Descendants of the symbol of peace!Follow-up heirs of Stark Industries shares!The Son of God who has been at the top of the earth since he was born!

This is Shenzi's first appearance in front of the public, so how can it not be exciting and exciting, hoping that he can create various legends like Mr. Kyle.

"It seems that you all know my identity, so it's easy to handle."

Caesar smiled, looked down at the crowd below, and said with a stern face: "This press conference, I want to use the current platform to express a few wishes from my personal standpoint."

Some media personnel were very self-conscious and simply adjusted the channel to broadcast live the press conference.

Kaiser said confidently: "From now on, I will officially take over the burden of Mr. Tony and continue to develop new technological products. Later, I will release a concept of a new product that crosses the era, and it is estimated that it will be mass-produced to the world soon." Sales."

To take over the job of the talented engineer Tony, I am afraid that no one in the world dares to guarantee that he can do it, but at this time, it is said by the son of God Caesar, but it makes people feel an unspeakable persuasive force. A super impactful symbol of peace.

"Also, I'm here to declare war on the recent terrorists targeting Stark Industries and my friends!"

Caesar was immature and domineering, and said lightly, "There are only two people on my side, you can do whatever you want. During this period, I will not borrow the power of the alliance, family, or military. If you can't kill me within a week, then I will kill you." You are uprooted from this blue planet!"

Clone counterattack, officially launched!

Chapter 368 The Counterattack Begins

"Son of God, Caesar, made his debut in front of the world and the public!"

"To shoulder the heavy responsibility of Stark Industries, is it a step into the abyss, or is it a legend?"

"Caesar, the son of God who is less than one year old, declares war on terrorists alone!"

"Caesar: Within three days, the new cross-century products will be announced!"

It was less than half a day before the press conference ended. The news report with the above text message as the headline and Caesar standing on the podium as the cover has already been widely disseminated by the 21st century network new media and additional newspapers and magazines.

This undoubtedly set off an epic frenzy and triggered unprecedented heated discussions among the people.

Naturally, there were many voices of doubt. After all, Caesar was just a child no matter what, but the voices of solidarity accounted for the majority. Those who supported Caesar were basically the former Caesar, and the love for Wu and Wu continued to Caesar.

They hope that Caesar can continue to create miracles and legends of heroes, because the world needs heroes so much.

Someone commented: "Regardless of whether Caesar's new products can save Stark Industries from business difficulties, or whether Caesar can eliminate the terrorists who threatened New York's public security within a week, since he chose to stand in the speech as a child of about one year old On the stage, he shouldered the heavy responsibility without changing his face, and from the moment he publicly declared war, he had won a complete victory mentally."

These words aroused the sympathy and expectations of thousands of people.

at this time.Stark Industries, near the top floor of the main office building, in the office and studio of former chairman Tony Stark.

Caesar's small body was reclining on the leather sofa, with a lollipop in his mouth, and he controlled the chair to keep turning in circles.

Putting on a suit and uniform, Eddie stood in the lobby of the office, looked at Caesar and sighed again and again: "Young master, to be honest, what I expected was already crazy enough, but what you did was far crazier than I expected Dozens of times."

"I have an extraterrestrial symbiote weirdo who eats and drinks. It's okay to scare people and kill people occasionally, but I can't become Iron Man. Announcing the product and declaring war publicly, is this something the two of us can accomplish? ?”

When Eddie said this, he kept rubbing his hair with his hands irritably.

Toxin stretched out its tentacles in dissatisfaction, and slapped his face, forcing him to calm down a little bit.

Caesar crossed his arms and hummed: "Whoever makes Tony not here, we can only do these things."

To be reasonable, what happened now was something that Tony should have solved, but who let Tony and the ontology go to the Galactic Federation.

Tony still has to rely on his godfather to take the blame.

Eddie looked at Caesar and asked in surprise, "Why don't we act in secret? We insist on holding a press conference with great fanfare, but Miss Potts is still in their hands."

"You think I think so." Caesar glanced at him angrily, and said, "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If there is no press conference, the initiative will always be in the hands of the opponent."

"Why?" Eddie scratched his head, feeling that his IQ was not enough.

Toxin felt ashamed of his host, and fell into a deep sleep without making a sound.

"What do you think, from the beginning to the end, the other party did so many things for what?" Caesar asked back.