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Tony rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"how could be."

Seeing him like this, Joyce felt a little weird.

How did this guy change his gender?

The whole person looked a little negative and depressed, and it seemed that he was in a bad state.

The heartbeat seems a little weak, but now you are still smiling playfully?

"What's wrong? The sun rises from the west today?"

"Tony Stark actually talks nicely today?"

quipped a somewhat confused Joyce.

"What are you talking about? I just suddenly discovered that Father Joyce, who has so many things to do, came to my house. I was really touched."

"You think I'll take your word for it?"

Joyce waved his hand and took a sip from the cup he had just put down.

"Okay, let's get down to business. You should already know the purpose of my coming here, right?"

He placed the wine glass on the table again and looked at Tony seriously.

"Of course I already know. Don't you just want to know what happened while you were gone?"

"But you should have met Jack, right?"

Tony also sat down opposite him and asked curiously.

What he got was a nod from Joyce.

"I knew you had a good relationship!"

A somewhat complaining Tony muttered something.

"Well, it's good that you know."

Joyce nodded.

"Should you tell me everything that happened during this period?"

"Don't worry, wait for me to moisten your throat."

Tony picked up another whiskey, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank by himself.

Joyce rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It wasn't until Tony had finished drinking and wiped his mouth that he calmly looked at Joyce.

Compared to Jack, Tony's experiences during this period were much richer.

First, Rhodes' war machine armor was upgraded into the Iron Avenger.

Then he felt that his armor alone would not be able to cope with future attacks.

So, he built an Iron Legion.

Unfortunately, after experiencing the Battle of New York, his spirit has been in a tense state.

In addition, I have been working day and night to build the armor recently.

He, Tony Stark, actually fainted.

When he woke up, he was already lying in the hospital.

The doctor told him that he had just experienced a sudden attack of coronary heart disease, but before the transplant operation, he could only rely on instruments to live.

But who is he?

Genius scientist, Tony Stark!

How could he tolerate those foolish hearts created for him?

"Tony, now is not the time to be an inventor. You just need to follow the doctor's orders now! We are discussing your life!"

Tears shed from the corners of the sad Pepper's eyes.

"No, I won't die. You are the best reason for me to live."

Tony replied softly.

Pepper wiped away her tears and nodded.

No matter what he became, she always loved this man.

As for the details of how he improved his condition, Joyce was a little curious.

But Tony didn't want to say it.

After some time, his condition was under control.

But his body was still in a weak stage.

He needs to rest now.

For a full month, he did not build a battle armor or drink alcohol.

Before he could continue to say anything, Joyce knocked him out with a knife and then laid him flat on the sofa.

Stretch out your hand and move the ripples against his chest, close your eyes and feel the situation inside his body.

After a moment, Joyce opened her eyes.

Turbulent heartbeat, heavy pulse, impetuous blood, shortness of breath...

It looked like he was in really bad shape and very sick.

"Jarvis, tell me what happened to him during this time?"

"Sorry, Father Joestar, Mr. Stark did not give you enough permission to open it, so I can't tell you the specific content."

Joyce sighed.

"Jarvis, I am going to remove the remaining ammunition fragments from my body. This scene must be recorded!"

Joyce ordered to Jarvis.

"Okay, I will record this scene!"

Joyce then summoned steel chain fingers.

Staring at the unconscious Tony with a solemn expression, the next step was to perform a two-line operation.

So many years of close contact have made Tony's flesh and blood and the iron ring tightly fit together.

It's not easy to take it out, and you have to endure some hardships.

The moment his palm came close to Tony's chest.

The fingers of the steel chain also moved, very quickly.

The double-A power and speed attributes allowed it to accurately take out the circular metal ring on Tony's chest.

Taking out the reactor first, Joyce observed the situation inside.

The fingers of the steel chain slowly came forward to pinch the edge of the metal ring.

After injecting ripples into Joyce's left hand, he materialized the sword of Luck & Pluck that he had been rewarded with before.

Go around the iron ring and cut open the flesh and blood adsorbed on it bit by bit.

The right hand maintains the infusion of life energy.

After they were all cut, the steel chain fingers exerted force instantly.

The moment the iron ring was pulled out, mangled flesh and blood and a stream of bright red blood sputtered out from the wound.

"Eh, so disgusting..."

Joyce shook his head in disgust.

Tony, who was in a coma, turned pale instantly, and the severe pain made his body tremble uncontrollably.

But Joyce's suppression always prevented him from waking up.

The big hole in his chest opened instantly, exposing his internal organs to the air.

His lungs have been compressed and deformed, and the lung lobes have been severely atrophied.

The lung lobes were filled with a thick black substance, which was the side effect of the iron ring.

The blue fingers split in two, went deep into his body and pinched out tiny pieces at an extremely fast speed.

Not caring that his fingers had touched Tony's heart.

With the touch, his body continued to twitch.

And Joyce's hands worked hard to use the golden ripple energy to help him maintain his life.

The manifested Lokakaka fruit appeared in front of my eyes, and the steel chain fingers caught it with my left hand and crushed it into pieces.

After forcefully stuffing it into Tony's mouth, he stretched out his right hand.

He picked up the whiskey on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Tony, who was already losing his breath, fell into a deep coma.

There was no way he could resist Joyce's violent drinking.

After half a bottle of whiskey, the locacaca fruit turned into pieces was taken directly into his body.

With the activation of Joyce's ripple energy, the fruit began to exert its intended effect.

After returning home, the wounds on Tony's body began to heal.

It wasn't just the wounds that made him Iron Man.

Some other injuries on his body were also improving rapidly, and the already dry skin became more delicate.

The big hole in his chest slowly closed on its own.