Marvel's I Can Control Metal

"This is just an accident." Tony took off the device with lingering fear, "You go up first, I will be up soon."

Pepper walked up a little angry, Leo walked up, moved his fingers slightly, and all the buckles on his arms fell off, and the screws quickly spun out and flew to the side, where they were just right. got up.

The entire device fell from Tony's hand and flew automatically to the iron frame.

"Mr. Stark, there is something wrong with the frequency of this energy output. We can control the amount of energy output. It doesn't need to be too big. It is just used as an auxiliary flight device."

"But this frequency setting can be used as a weapon," Leo said, looking at the table opposite him that was shot away and broken into two pieces.

"Leo, how did you get your abilities? It's so supernatural." Tony moved his body and drank the cup of coffee.

"Mr. Stark, the universe is very big, and I don't know. I also want to know when you will draw my blood for a test."

Leo looked at the wrapped square gift box and said to Tony with a smile, "Obaday is up there. Guess what he came to see you for?"

"It must be the company's business. When my real research results come out, everything will be fine."

The two walked up.

The first thing I saw was Obadie sitting on the grand piano in the living room, playing a piece of music. The sound of the piano reached Leo's ears, and he couldn't help but laugh.

This piece is called piano conajor, and the composer of this piece is Antonio Salieri, an Italian who, like his contemporary Mozart, is a master in the field of music.

Rumor has it that he was jealous of Mozart's achievements and talents, so he planned to kill Mozart.

Although this situation has not been confirmed in official reports and is basically false, this rumor has persisted for hundreds of years.

It's like Obadiah's relationship with Tony.

But Leo quickly stopped smiling, not wanting to stand out too much, he just wanted to be a little transparent now.

“How is the company doing?”

Tony walked to the table and saw a large box of pizza on the table, "Oh, the situation is bad, right?"

Obaday still didn't stop singing, "I just brought pizza back from New York, it doesn't mean the situation is bad."

Tony, who had been hungry for a long time, opened the pizza, "That's right, the pizza is great." He sighed while looking at the fragrant pizza, picked up a piece and ate it.

"If you were there, the result might be better." Obaday left the piano and walked over.

"You told me to keep a low profile, so I did it. I'll keep a low profile and you handle it."

"I mean, this is a board meeting." Obadiah sat next to Tony.

"Board meeting" Tony asked with a frown.

"Where did this kid come from?" Obadai asked curiously when he saw Leo.

"Don't worry about him, he is my assistant, you continue." Tony looked at Obadiah.

"The board feels that your post-traumatic stress symptoms are severe and is prepared to issue an injunction."

Obaday ignored Leo, who was only 11 years old and 1.2 meters tall, and continued to talk to Tony.

"What is it?"

"They're going to kick you out," Obadie replied to Tony.

Tony looked a little unbelievable, "Why didn't we already expect it just because the stock dropped forty points?"

"It fell 56.5 points," Pepper added.

Tony turned around angrily, "That's not important, the controlling rights are in our hands."

"Tony, the board of directors also has the right. They are looking for excuses to fire you, saying that you and your new research direction are not in line with the best interests of the company." Obaday looked at Tony.

"This is my new responsibility," Tony said loudly, "This is my new goal, and... it's also the company's."

Looking at Obadiah with a mocking expression, Tony tried to explain.

"I mean, I take responsibility on behalf of the company..." Looking back and seeing a somewhat disappointed Pepper, Tony collapsed.

"You guys did a great job," he mocked. He stood up and took the pizza to leave in disappointment, "I'm going to the studio."

"Don't be like this, Tony, Tony, hey, listen." Obaday stood up and rushed over, putting his arm on Tony's shoulder.

"I'm trying to find a way to help you turn the situation around, but you have to give me something to get them through."

Obaday's little thought finally came out, he stared at the reactor in front of Tony's chest and pointed.

"Let me find a few engineers to analyze that thing and draw a sketch or something."

"No, this is absolutely not possible." Before he could finish his words, Tony refused firmly.

"That way I can use it to keep those guys in New York busy."

"I will do this project myself. There is no need to discuss it. Obi, forget this, don't make this idea." After Tony said this, he was about to leave.

The pizza box in his hand was snatched away by Obadiah, "Okay, I'll eat the pizza myself."

"Come here, I'll give you one piece, or two pieces." Obadiah opened the pizza box.

"Thank you" Tony took two pieces, turned around and walked down.

"Do you mind if I go down and see what you are doing?"

"Good night, Obi" Tony walked on without looking back.

Leo walked towards the studio step by step, looked at Obadie standing there with a pizza box, and walked past, "Mr. Obadie, can I have a slice?"

Obaday looked at Leo and suddenly laughed, "Oh, I have seen you, last time in the factory, you are so cute, of course you can eat it."

He took out a slice of pizza and gave it to Leo, and continued to ask Leo with a smile.

"Tony asked you to come with him. You must know what he is doing, right? Tell me, can I give you all this pizza?"

"Sorry, I can't say it." Leo looked at Obadiah who immediately changed his face and ran away quickly.

Obaday looked at Pepper, "What's going on with that kid?"

Pepper shrugged, "I don't know, who knows what Tony thinks."

......

Tony started working in front of the computer again with a slice of pizza in his mouth, as if he didn't care at all about what happened just now.

"Mr. Stark, through the conversation just now, do you know Mr. Obadiah's purpose?"

"So what if you know, I never thought about doing anything with this." Tony swallowed the last bite of pizza.

"Can you make one for me? I also want to taste what this feels like." Leo looked at the shining reactor on Tony's chest and swallowed.

"What arc reactor?" Tony turned back and looked at Leo in disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. Stark, and, have you ever thought about what you would do if one day the one in your chest was taken away? There has to be a countermeasure, right?" Leo faced the reactor's desire to devour It's getting stronger.