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Time goes back to a while ago, when Tony just came back.

Tony Stark had just experienced the thrill of being kidnapped by terrorists, and worked with Ethan to make steel armor, and finally witnessed the tragedy of Ethan dying in front of him to protect him.

Now this cynical playboy has finally grown up. After killing those terrorists and escaping, the first thing he did when he came back was to close down its weapons department.

As long as Tony thinks of what Ethan said to him before he died, he feels that he has the obligation to put an end to the evil he has done before.

"So I've decided that from now on, I'm going to shut down the weapons division of Stark Industries."

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The camera shot after shot focused on the man sitting on the ground eating a cheeseburger. What he said was really unexpected.

"He actually announced the closure of his own Stark Industries weapons department!"

Eddie Brock's first thought was that this playboy was crazy. This was not Tony Stark at all. If he was trying to atone for the sins of those injured by the war, Eddie said he didn't believe it at all.

If weapons manufacturers don't sell weapons, they might as well sell cheeseburgers.

"But that's okay. The bigger the fuss, the better. The editor-in-chief will definitely like this headline tomorrow."

"Shocked! What happened to Tony Stark after he experienced the kidnapping in the desert to make him want to cut off his life?"

"This news headline will definitely be outstanding, and the editor-in-chief will definitely like it."

Eddie Brock said that Tony Stark is completely crazy now, but he has articles to write again.

"Sir, it looks like Stark has done something crazy and incomprehensible."

"And I think some of the Stark Group stocks held by S.H.I.E.L.D. can be sold off now. I can imagine how stock investors are wailing now."

Agent Coulson on the side said that his head was big again, and contacted Nick Fury in the headset.

"........."

"Stay with Tony Stark, play it by ear, and wait for the best opportunity."

Hei Lu Dan sat in the command room of the space carrier. After being silent for a while, he issued a new action order.

However, should I sell some shares of Stark Group?

Black braised egg began to think in his mind.

Outside, inside the New York City Stock Exchange, as Tony Stark announced the closure of the Stark Group's weapons department, the value of their stocks began to plummet.

The stock investors holding the Stark Group could still drink coffee safely, but now their assets have shrunk one by one. Everyone has joined the team of angrily cursing Tony Stark, and they all began to curse Tony Stark for a good death.

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On the other side, Tony had a dispute with his good uncle Obadiah Stane.

"Tony, are you crazy?!!"

"Do you know what you are doing? Close the weapons department, which is our largest industry."

At the just-concluded press conference, Obadiah Stan glared sullenly at Tony Stark, who was eating a cheeseburger with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Uncle Stan, I almost killed myself with the weapon I made."

"As for why the weapons department should be closed, I just said it, because I saw with my own eyes the shells I made were fired at me, almost killing myself."

Tony patted the energy generator on his chest and frowned: "You know that feeling? Shell fragments are approaching your heart every day. Every day you wake up, you will be one step closer to death."

"Moreover, the weapons of Afghan terrorists are engraved with Stark Industries' name and my name. Because of me, because of Stark Industries' weapons department, countless people have been killed... This feeling , money can’t make up for it.”

"So, I am determined to shut down the weapons department of Stark Industries."

Tony said seriously.

"But Stark Industries' weapons department is our biggest profit. It is like a golden chicken that can lay eggs."

"This golden rooster can provide us with a steady stream of wealth."

"But now, you have strangled this golden chicken that can only lay eggs to death, and our money will never come back."

"You think...who are you if you don't have money?"

"Who am I? You didn't get my approval or the board of directors. They won't agree with what you're doing."

Obadiah Stan said in a deep voice while suppressing his anger.

"Then let them come. In addition to money, I have other things. I am not a man who only has money."

"I'm also the greatest inventor of the century...the most creative genius...or the most popular playboy among women...who knows."

"I may still be the biggest philanthropist of this century."

Tony shrugged and walked out, drinking a Coke and waving casually.

Obviously, Tony didn't take what he just said to heart at all.

"Don't worry, Uncle Stan. What's valuable to the Stark Group is not the weapons, but my smart brain, Tony Stark."

"As long as I am here, the value of Stark Group will never increase."

Tony spoke casually, but he didn't pay much attention to Obadiah Stane behind him. At this moment, his face was as gloomy as water.

After all, Tony had the confidence to say such big things, and he had other things to do.

"Tony you..."

Obadiah Stan murmured to himself, looking at the leaving figure.

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"Jarvis."

"Welcome back, sir, long time no see."

"It seems that your outing time may have been a little too long this time."

"Jarvis, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to joke."

"Haha, but it's true."

Tony, who had just returned home, greeted his artificial intelligence "Jarvis" and just smiled to express his understanding of "Jarvis's" little joke.

"Jarvis, create a new plan and file."

"Okay, sir, what will you name it?"

"Mark series, what we are about to prepare is the second number of the Mark series."

Tony pulled out the holographic projection and began to prepare a sketch of the Mark [-] on it, after being kidnapped in the Afghan desert.

He, Tony Stark, said that he had been completely reborn from the ashes and was completely different from his previous self.

"It seems that sir, you are going to create something incredible."

"That's true. He will be an epoch-making invention."

After a while, Tony wiped the sweat from his head, and then looked at the completed manufacturing diagram. After a period of drawing, the manufacturing diagram of the Mark [-] was completely completed.

"Jarvis, help me order a batch of titanium alloy steel, just use the kind of material used in outer space satellite production."

"Okay, sir."

After giving the order to "Jarvis", Tony was ready to get into the fiery process of lifting iron.

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"Sir, the screw on the left arm has not been tightened yet."

"Okay, now it's finally possible."

"Put my helmet on."

With the help of the machine, Tony finally put on the newly completed Mark II.

Although it has not yet been painted, this war machine already shows its mighty handsomeness, smooth metal lines, and indestructible materials.

As well as the ability to carry a variety of weapons, it is simply a mobile turret in modern warfare.

"It's okay, now I'm going to try it."

"Jarvis, open the entrance and exit. I want to fly to the sky and give it a try."

Tony felt fine staying inside the steel suit, but he wanted to go one step further and try flying outside.

"Are you in such a hurry to go outside and show off your new toy?"

"Tony Stark."

"You are the leader of the funeral society."

"How did you get in?"

"Jarvis, what's going on?"

When Tony saw Ying Manji suddenly appearing next to him and making a sound, he felt a little uneasy and doubtful in his heart.

His home is equipped with a security defense system that he made himself!How could this "terrorist" suddenly appear in his home!

"Sir, I..."

"No need to ask, no one will be able to notice me when I come in."

Ying Manji, who was wearing a white windbreaker, walked towards Tony casually with a bottle of red wine in her hand.

"do not come!"

Mark Two stretched out a hand with the weapon in his hand already stretched out, warning Sakura Manji who was approaching, indicating that Tony himself was ready to attack.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I came here today just to have a chat with you."

Ying Manji pulled up a chair in the laboratory and sat on it. Then she put the red wine on the experimental table and opened it easily with a corkscrew.

"What do you want to talk about? I have nothing to say to someone who randomly breaks into my home."

Tony has always been an arrogant person, and he will not actively follow other people's ideas.

This can be seen from the fact that he doesn't like to take things handed to him with his hands.

"You will want to talk to me, because after what you have experienced, you have the power to understand the real world."

Ying Manji said mysteriously, which made Tony interested.

"Oh, what do you want to talk about."

Although he was speaking, the weapon was still pointed at Ying Manji's head.

Tony said that it was up to him to decide what he wanted to talk about, because he felt that the weapon in his hand was stronger than Yingmanji.

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