Marvel Universe: Beginning Kamui Sharingan

"I haven't had a press conference in a while, so I guess I'll just follow the prompt,"

Tony Stark smiled at the press conference on the first floor of the Stark Tower in New York.

The reporters in the audience looked excitedly at the 'billionaire' who walked up to the stage, and the scene was suddenly filled with camera flashes and 'click' shutter sounds....

The reporters who came here knew that they were destined to eat the melon of big news today.

Tony Stark picked up a piece of paper, cleared his throat, and began to read officially:

"There are rumors that I was involved in an incident that happened on the highway and on the roof..."

, "Sorry, Mr. Stark, do you really think that we would believe that a bodyguard in steel armor just appeared?, besides, you usually hate to wear bodyguards".

At this time, a beautiful reporter in the audience obviously couldn't wait for these foreplays, and asked impatiently to Tony Stark's interjection.

"Yes,

" Tony replied with a smile at the very familiar

reporter, "and the bodyguard doesn't know why he actually has Stark Industries' most advanced high-secret weapon..."

, the beautiful reporter continued at a very fast pace

, "I know it's puzzling, but it's one thing to question the official story, and another to break up or imply that I'm a superhero,"

Tony Stark took away the manuscript in his hand and began to say seriously to the reporter:

"To be honest, I am not a hero, my personality has many flaws, and I have done many stupid things in front of the public, the truth is..."

"I'm Iron Man

" "Wow~" Suddenly the people in the whole hall began to boil, and people raised their microphones and cameras to record the news moment of this 'big revelation'!

Some people were shocked, some people screamed with excitement, but more reporters flocked to the microphone to dig deeper stories...

And Tony just watched the crowd quietly and was silent...

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meanwhile, in a dilapidated apartment in Moscow, a depressed old man was lying in bed watching a press conference on television.

"Ivan... Ivan.. Come here...", with a cough, the old man called out with difficulty.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a fierce appearance hurriedly walked over, Ivan gently patted the old man's chest to give him a breath, and helped him take the medicine.

"This should have been yours

," said the old man tiredly, "No, don't listen to other people's nonsense...", Ivan comforted the old man in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry... I.. can only give you my knowledge..".

The old man coughed intermittently until the coughing gradually disappeared, and the old man slowly closed his eyes...

Ivan looked at the death of his only loved one, the tears in his eyes could no longer be resisted, and only the sound of painful sobs remained in the silent room... Ivan looked back at Tony Stark on TV, and the seeds of hatred in his heart had begun to sprout and grow...

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at this time, in North Carolina, a small town called New Bern, 30 kilometers away, there are two cars on the road, and the protagonists of this drama are actually 15-6 years old.

In front of it is a Ferrari F355, with classic clamshell headlights, paired with a 3.5-liter V8 engine, with a super horsepower of up to 380P. Driving it was a white teenager with a solemn expression.

In addition to the strong performance, the appearance of this generation of Ferrari is also very avant-garde, absolutely handsome on the street, you are the most beautiful boy on this street under the super high return rate of passers-by, with the Ferrari LOGO, it is definitely the best choice for the current rich second-generation outfit than the sister.

In the back is chasing a Nissan Silvia, which is very famous in the drift world in this era, with a front-mounted rear-wheel drive and a lightweight body of only 1200kg, which can easily make drifts.

And the price is very cheap, compared to the GTR and Toyota supra. The Nissan Silvia should be a real civilian budget sports car.

Driving the Nissan Silvia is a 16-year-old teenager with an oriental face, the three-dimensional facial features of the teenager are as handsome as a knife, the black vertical hair is flying obliquely, and a pair of eyes with blood-colored three-hooked jade are staring closely ahead.

"Hmph, Philip Lee, dare to race me in a broken car, you're going to lose today!" Li Xin's

headphones heard the mocking voice of Arthur, the driver of the car in front of him, but his face remained calm. Philip Lee is Li Xin's name in this world.

Li Xin's face was locked on the front as usual, his spirit was always highly concentrated, keenly looking for the best route for overtaking, and his right foot continued to make heel toe fuel replenishment movements, so that the engine kept at high speed.

Even on suburban roads, there will still be 'third-party' vehicles on the road, and any unexpected scenario may occur, and the most important test at this time is the driver's ability to choose and predict the route.

It is precisely because the road conditions are not simple, and Li Xin can use the latest braking point and a very thrilling cornering method in the eyes of outsiders in every corner, that he has not been completely rid of the high-horsepower Ferrari F355 in front.

The roar of the "boom~boom" engine continued to roar. The front is a C-curve.

Li Xin did not drift, but flicked the tail at the best angle and flicked at a small angle, crossing the corner with more than 100km/h, and closing the distance between the car and the Ferrari again.

"Damn, this kid is like that again, he is faster than me in every corner.

Arthur looked at the Nissan Silvia approaching again in the rearview mirror, and his heart was no longer as relaxed as when he first started.

Now that we're halfway there, there will be more curves in the back section. Arthur also knew in his heart that Li Xin's chance to surpass him was in the next few corners. And he must not give Li Xin another chance.

After just 200 meters, there is a "right-angle bend" of nearly 90 degrees, which is impossible to get by by hitting the steering wheel hard.

In the straight line before entering the corner, the former Ferrari has begun to cut the steering wheel, and then maintain the throttle force, use the vehicle's inertia to flick the tail into the corner, and immediately correct the steering wheel in the opposite direction after entering the corner, so that the front of the car remains in the direction of the corner, and then step on the accelerator to let the vehicle go straight out of the corner.

"Straight-Drift, Whew~"

Arthur breathed a deep sigh, although this drift is only an entry-level drift operation among professional drivers, because it only needs to control the speed and throttle, and does not need the handbrake and gear coordination.

But for the 16-year-old Arthur to be able to do it in real combat, this is still a remarkable achievement.

However, his smile quickly stiffened on his face, and he saw that the Nissan Silvia was exiting the corner at a very fast speed, and immediately the distance between the two Ferraris was sharply closer, and the two cars were almost only one body distance!

Arthur knew that before entering the corner, the Nissan Silvia was at least 10 meters away from him, and after a 90-degree corner, it was only less than 5 meters away. Arthur must not feel a trace of fear at this time.

Because this shows that Nissan Silvia is faster than him in the corner, and the drift route is more accurate!

Arthur has money at home, and he has money, and his family will support whatever he wants and what he likes since he was a child.

Even if he wanted to become a racing driver, his family did not hesitate to send himself to the best racing club in Europe to learn Xi.