Marvel's King of the Undead

"Thanks, bye."

Wayne waved enthusiastically towards the tractor and the old man driving the tractor that were going away.

"Hahaha, I like you."

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and gave Wayne's pen a thumbs up.

Time goes back to yesterday.

Walking to the cabin door, Wayne suddenly realized that he didn't own a plane, or even a car.

Realizing this, Wayne began to search for Colson all over the base. However, Colson, who usually wandered around, disappeared at such a critical moment and couldn't even get through to his cell phone.

In desperation, Wayne walked towards SHIELD headquarters, preparing to seek May's help.

However, just after swiping his ID card and entering SHIELD headquarters, Wayne happened to bump into Director Nick coming out of the elevator.

Director Nick had a dark face and walked out of the elevator alone. Hill, who usually followed him, was not with him.

"Hey, Nick."

Wayne greeted warmly.

"..."

Nick, who was thinking about it, was suddenly startled when he heard this warm greeting.

When he looked up, he saw that face he hated.

"Call me Director"

Nick shouted in a deep voice subconsciously.

However, this move had no effect on Wayne.

Wayne came over with a shy face.

"I need a plane now."

"airplane"

Nick looked at Wayne suspiciously.

"Yes, and a driver by the way."

"Execute mission"

"Wrong, go home to visit relatives."

Wayne looked at Nick expectantly.

After all, from the first time he met Colson, it seemed that Colson had his own private jet.

He is also looking forward to his own plane now. It doesn't need to be as big as Coulson's, but it would be better to have a bigger room.

"It's impossible with a plane, not even with a bicycle."

Nick suddenly regretted that he had wasted his time and said a few words to Wayne.

"If you want, buy it yourself. However, you don't seem to have a salary. You may not even be able to afford a broken car."

After taking two steps, Nick suddenly turned around.

"..."

Looking at Nick striding away, Wayne was speechless.

He felt as if he had been deceived, and the treatment by the agents was completely different from what he had imagined.

He couldn't even keep up with Happy, who drove Tony.

So, the helpless Wayne could only take out his mobile phone and open the navigation software that the little fat man installed remotely for him.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be very far."

Looking at the path displayed on his phone, Wayne went back to the plane again, took out a new pair of shoes, and started his first long-distance run.

Like a wild horse running loose, Wayne ran along the highway for an unknown amount of time before his first pair of shoes finally broke.

After changing his shoes and just about to start, Wayne suddenly heard the sound of a tractor.

"Hey kid, need a ride?"

There was an old man with white hair sitting on the tractor.

Unlike other farmers, this old man had a neatly slicked back hair and a pair of sunglasses with orange lenses. He looked like the male lead dancer of the Sunset Red Dance Troupe.

"Thank you."

After sitting on the co-pilot of the tractor, Wayne did not refuse the old man's kindness.

"Child, whatever is your name, where are you going?"

the old man asked.

"Wayne, I'm going to New York."

"Haha, just on my way, my name is Stan Lee."

The old man started the engine, and the tractor continued to move forward.

After saying goodbye to the kind old man, Wayne found a bank, withdrew some cash, and took a taxi to Tony's beach house.

"Ding"

"Welcome back, Wayne."

The door opened automatically, and an enthusiastic mechanical sound came.

"Fortunately, I got back in time. Long time no see. Jarvis, where's Tony?"

Wayne asked as he lay down on the sofa unceremoniously.

"Tony is planning a party and I've informed him of your return home."

As soon as Jarvis finished speaking, Wayne's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Wayne, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

There was a lot of noise on Tony's end.

It sounded like people screaming mixed with music.

"Isn't this a surprise for you? Happy birthday, where are you?"

"You actually remembered my birthday, I was at a party."

Tony seemed to have drank a lot, and his speech was somewhat slurred.

"Come here, drive any car in my garage, and I'll send you the location."

After hanging up the phone, Wayne went downstairs, found a sports car, and drove towards the location sent by Tony.

"Every time you move, you fight again, and every move you fight..."

As soon as he got out of the car, Wayne heard the surging music.

This seems to be a private bar, far away from the city, but judging from the architectural style and decoration style, it seems to be specially prepared for rich people like Tony.

Opening the door, Tony was standing in the center of the stage wearing armor, holding a microphone in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

Below the stage, countless men and women were dancing wildly to the rhythm of the music.

"Wayne."

While Wayne was looking around, Pepper noticed him.

After pushing through the crowd, Wayne arrived at Pepper's side.

"It's quite lively."

"Originally, he wanted to open it in the villa, but I stopped him. After all, there are too many defense measures in the villa. If the guest accidentally triggers it..."

Pepper smiled helplessly.

"That's right, he didn't notify me at all."

Wayne nodded and suddenly asked.

You must know that the reason why he hopes SHIELD can give him a few days off is that he is worried about Tony's physical condition and because Tony's birthday is coming soon.

What was a bit strange was that Tony didn't notify him.

After glancing at Wayne, Pepper hesitated.

"Tony has been acting strange lately."

After hesitating for a while, Pepper finally spoke to Wayne.

She was a little helpless towards the current Tony. Tony's behavior had become more and more strange recently, and he began to listen to her advice less and less.

Maybe it would be better for Wayne

After Pepper made up her mind, she began to describe to Wayne one by one the ridiculous things Tony had done during this period.

"......Rhodes also stopped him just now, but then he had a fight with Tony and left."

"Hey Tony"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd threw a bottle at Tony.

"Boom."

Tony raised his hand, and excitement rushed out of his palm, hitting the wine bottle accurately.

Scattered glass shards were flying everywhere, and the carnival crowd suddenly stopped moving.

The whole bar was as quiet as a library for a moment.

"continue"

Tony shouted drunkenly.

"Hahaha...."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire bar skyrocketed again.

The men and women below who were already drunk began to throw various objects at Tony on the stage.

wine bottle,

fruit,

shoe,

bra....

Pepper, who was talking to Wayne, suddenly became angry when he saw the scene in front of him.

Walking straight to the stage, Pepper grabbed the microphone from Tony's hand.

"Tony is already drunk. Today's party is over. Please go home as soon as possible."

"Hey, I'm not drunk."

Tony tried to snatch the microphone back.

Suddenly his eyes turned and saw Wayne.

"Hahaha, let me introduce you to my new family member, Wayne, come up here."