Song Fang blinked.

"Tony, what did you say?"

"I think I'm pretty good as I am now," Tony said. "I'm either wasting my life on the casino floor or risking my life on the battlefield. I'm too tired and too busy. I haven't even taken a single day of our company's annual leave. . Maybe now is an opportunity for me to rest for a while. Maybe I should learn Tai Chi and get some wolfberry to drink. What do you people in China say? Oh, by the way, keep in good health."

"But... Stan! Stan is still here!" Song Fang simply didn't know what to say, "People are still facing danger, and they need you, Iron Man!"

"They don't need Iron Man anymore."

Tony said this with a smile. "Do you know why Stan is scratching his head over the order from the Department of Defense? Because the world is safe. A safe world does not need weapons, and it no longer needs Iron Man."

Song Fang still wanted to speak, but Tony raised his hand to interrupt him. "Stan is still making trouble, but it's against me, so let him do it. Anyway, I'm retiring. He can only make a fuss about the name of Iron Man. It's impossible to really create the Iron Legion and the Ministry of Defense. Fighting. He is just trying to sell arms, and that is tantamount to putting the cart before the horse."

Song Fang opened his mouth.

Is the man in front of me really Tony Stark?

Did he bring back a Skrull?

"He attacked schools and killed innocent young people. For his purpose, he is likely to continue to kill more people. He is a terrorist." Song Fang said, "Iron Man, you are in the same city with him. Do you really want to sit idly by and ignore it?”

There was a flash of complicated emotions in Tony's eyes. This emotion includes defense, anger, helplessness, and all kinds of things that Song Fang can't describe at the moment, but if you use the senses to describe it, it is very simple, that is, pain.

"Stan will not cause too many terrorist attacks. The more he does, the more he will be exposed. Once the public knows that he directed and acted all of this, he will be finished."

Tony swallowed and moistened his dry throat, "And...if I take action, maybe more people will die."

"I agree with this." Jerry on the side raised his hand to speak.

Song Fang glared: "Debbie, don't you care?"

"I will kill anyone who dares to hurt Debbie." Jerry said seriously.

But then he spread his hands: "But I prefer to protect Debbie myself. As for the Avengers, they fought Thanos. Thanos was not killed, but they killed three-quarters of all life in the universe.

"Further back there is Ultron, who was simply created by the guy in front of me. They blew up an entire country to clean up their own mess, and they thought they saved the world. My aunt's family has still not gotten rid of their status as refugees.

"So sometimes I also think, superheroes, you should rest. There is no need to sign any agreement."

Song Fang looked at Jerry, then at Tony, who lowered his eyes: "Tony, you just said the world was safe. But look at Jerry, look at today's riots, and look at me," Song Fang Pointing to his arm, "I don't understand why you think the world is safe. Stan is still alive, and he may kill more people just to sell more steel peanuts. He may come and kill Me. Iron Man, the world needs you. I need you."

"Fang, Stark Group is not the only military-industrial enterprise." Tony said softly, "Without Stan, there will be others. As long as people are still afraid and no longer want to believe that anyone can protect them, there will always be Someone can take advantage of that fear and suspicion."

Tony raised his head and gave Song Fang a tired smile. “Son, I can defeat a Stan and protect the people, but I cannot defeat the people themselves.

"I'm not God. I can save some people, but I can't save everyone.

"Then... at least don't let more people in because I'm hurt."

"..."

Song Fang turned around and went out.

Jerry asked him: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to see my grandma." Song Fang said. “Debbie was there filling in for me for a long time.”

"Then I'll send you off, just in time to bring Debbie back."

"No." Song Fang shook his head, "I want to walk alone."

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A one-time addition of 10%.

Song Fang grinned mockingly.

But who would have thought that his conversation with Tony could not go on.

It is impossible to say that I am not depressed.

After calming down and thinking about it, Song Fang admitted that it was actually not surprising that Tony would have such thoughts.

As early as "Captain America 3", people began to question whether superheroes protected the earth or caused more trouble and covetousness to the earth.

At the beginning of "Captain America 3", Scarlet Witch used her power to control the bomb detonated by Crossbones, but in the process of removing the bomb, the bomb exploded in front of the building, killing someone.

For Cap and the crowd around him, Witch literally saved them. But for those who just sit at home, drinking coffee and watching TV shows, this unreasonable disaster is thrown by the superhero on their heads.

Iron Man, Captain America, and all kinds of superheroes can save people, but they can't save everyone.

But why should I be the one who cannot be saved?

Why should I be the one who is sacrificed to save others?

But after the Sokovia incident, the superhero was thinking, "What can I do to better protect the people?" Although there are various voices among the public, even when discussing "whether the existence of superheroes helps us more or hurts us more", the "help" part is not directly rejected.

But after Thanos snapped his fingers twice, the anti-hero sentiment among the people reached its peak. They have lost patience with superheroes and just want them to stay cool.

Song Fang scratched his head.

Unknowingly, he had left the abandoned factory area and entered the city.

After having the system, his steps became much faster.

After walking for a while, the scenery in front of me gradually became familiar. We'll be home just a few blocks away.

The traces of various riots also began to appear before Song Fang's eyes. Some buildings are still smoking.

A half-grown boy jumped out of the bakery through the broken window, running wildly with bread and cash in his arms. The bakery owner chased after him, but was pricked in the foot by glass particles on the ground.

Is this the so-called safe world?

Song Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Don't crowd, please line up, everyone has a share~"

It sounded a little familiar.

Song Fang looked around and saw a group of people gathered in front of a shop. A group of ragged homeless people were queuing up to receive something.

It's just that the queue is a bit thick.

At least four or five people gathered at the door of the store at the same time, which was close to a robbery. The person who was handing out things tried hard to maintain order, but he pushed the gourd and started to stir up the gourd.

"Hey, isn't that Fang? That's great, come here quickly!" Jesse jumped on his feet and waved to Song Fang, "Come and do me a favor, I can't get over it!"

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