After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Tony Stark, without a doubt, is a top talent.

…So it took Sasha a lot of effort to understand his deviation.

Mostly because it's too stream-of-consciousness.

He is not like Yichao, who changes due to loss and pain; he has not lost anything, his personality changes, obscure and slow.

— but never looked back.

The axis of good and evil.

This event was the most direct cause of the disintegration of the Fulian.

When Captain America disappeared, S.H.I.E.L.D. was completely infiltrated by Hydra, and the Avengers were already in a precarious state.

Later, the Red Skull killed Professor X, took away his brain, and obtained the strongest telepathy ability in the world.Magneto wanted to kill him, but a more powerful boss was released——Red Crazy Attack.

Hong Kuanggong, who possesses the power of mental control, completely reversed the personalities of all participating parties in one breath.

The good guys were reversed into bad guys, the villains were reversed and whitewashed, and the whole world was in chaos.

Sasha's scalp was numb: [No, modifying the memory is not a big problem, the personality has been changed, so what am I doing? ? ? 】

Tony almost crawled back to his own Stark Tower after going through the tragic battle of Red Crazy Attack.

At first, he felt that the mask was too stuffy.

He took off his mask and threw it far away with a clatter.

Later, I felt that the teammates who accused each other in the channel were too noisy.

So the communicator was also taken off and crushed into fine powder with metal gloves.

Finally, he climbed up with the help of the cabinet and drank a bottle of wine.

Alcohol went down his throat and fell into his empty body that seemed to be missing something.

Then he laughed.

Fuck.

Fuck the world.

He was completely relieved.

Freedom from inherent pain.

Tony Stark has a little secret.

When he was in elementary school, he liked to write a diary.But what he wrote was not himself, but the children around him.

He records their human frailties.He observes their reactions to weakness, shame, and frustration, and uses them as competitive weapons to defeat them.

He is almost fanatical to prove himself to those around him, to prove that he can win, even though everyone knows that the winner can only be him.

But he felt it wasn't enough.

Because deep down, he was still afraid.

—he was afraid that he hadn't done enough, hadn't proved enough.He is afraid that other people's eyes will look elsewhere, look at me, look at me, and see what I can bring to this world.

self-esteem.

—his lifelong enemy.

This strong desire to win and lose and self-esteem should have led him to a Machiavelli-style anti-social path—in order to win, cruelty and unscrupulous methods are necessary, and altruism and justice are just disguises.

The Creator gave him a strong desire to win and lose, gave him arrogance, gave him wealth, gave him a handsome appearance, gave him a genius brain, gave him everything that can rule the world without hesitation.

But this man who was built on the template of a top super villain, in the end, it seems like something went wrong.

——was placed with a warm heart.

...and then it was all ruined.

He became a nondescript joke.

He won everything with his sin diary, but bowed his head and apologized to his defeated opponents one by one, making everyone think he was hypocritical.

His munitions business made him the richest man in New York, but he retreated bravely and turned to develop clean energy that will pay off when he doesn't know when.

A large number of arms dealers who lost their jobs because of this put up banners downstairs.

"Anthony Edward Stark - a terrific asshole!"

When he was on that island, wearing broken armor, he faced Hong Kuanggong head-on.

Hongkuanggong had a brief exchange with him.

Hong Kuanggong: "I saw your soul. You, a born anti-social thug, have the same God complex as mine. Why do you live in such a ridiculous way?"

Ridiculous?thought Tony.

He didn't think it was funny.

The palm cannon burned out, making his palms bloody and bloody.

His heart was telling him, come on, Tony, go fuck him.Behind him is everything he cares about, so he can't take a step back.

— not even one step.

Hong Kuanggong: "Then, I will take away the abnormality in your soul."

His heart, which was wrongly placed by God, was taken away in this way.

That process didn't look like Ling Chi, but only calm.As peaceful as death.

Then he crawled home in his tattered armor, drank a bottle of wine, and finally figured it out.

I understand his struggle and pain all the time.

Because Tony Stark has a warmer heart than anyone else.

——So he suffered a hundred times more than anyone else.

Now he is finally free.

The holy pure white armor wrapped his empty body.

The world is falling, and he is skyrocketing.

The world is madly chasing the beauty brought by the Extremis virus, and the whole San Francisco is like a scroll of extravagant Ukiyo-e.

The Heartless God watched and chuckled softly.

Sasha: […uh.So do we have any breakthroughs at the moment? ]

Pepper: […]

Sasha: […]

...He really hoped that Pepper's silence was just because he didn't adapt to the ECG communicator, and it wasn't a dead end.

Sasha: [Scan the entire Stark Tower.Scan layer by layer, don't miss a single computer. 】

System: [Received.It takes a lot of time, please wait patiently. 】

He couldn't explain his position to Pepper in detail. No matter what world he changed to, the existence of the card drawing system must never be exposed.

So he had no choice but to vaguely make up the identity of a time-space corrector. Anyway, there are many strange powers and chaotic gods in the super-hero world, and there are many of them.

Now he had given up all hope of the version of his daydream about driving the Iron Army to save Team Team.

But Sasha quickly adjusted his mentality. Since people are already here, come to wash one, come to wash a pair, wash and finish——

Tony whispered: "—you don't look so stupid, do you?"

Sasha: "...!"

It's night, the new Stark Tower.

As long as twilight falls, this is a paradise for the whole of San Francisco.

In all of Sasha's four lifetimes, he has spent all his life rolling in the mud and piles of various corpses. He has never seen such a luxurious wine pool and meat forest.

The pool was filled with champagne, and young and beautiful men and women in swimsuits danced and mingled to deafening music.

Pepper wanted to take Sasha back to the room quietly, but was stopped by Tony.

"Are you serious, ma'am?" Tony said. "I've taken a ten-thousand step back and told people to get dressed before coming to the party. And you're still going to lock our main character in tonight?"

Pepper didn't dare to let go: "——you know that he is a member of the Supreme Head of State."

Tony raised his eyebrows amusedly: "So? I'm throwing a reception party for our new friends, should I also go to the guillotine? Hey! Lex Luthor! Have a nice evening."

Luther, who was still in a suit and leather shoes in the crowd, raised his glass to him from afar.

Sasha said to Pepper through the ECG communicator: [It's okay, I can protect myself.I see what he is going to do. ]

Pepper's words rolled to the edge of her mouth, but she swallowed them back.

She looked at the face of the little prince who seemed to be favored by a god, and she vaguely knew what Tony wanted to do—but she didn't believe that under the centralized rule of the gods on earth, he really dared to be so bold.

So she looked at the white demon and led the little blond prince to the high platform step by step.Dazzling stage lights and spotlights pierced the little prince's warm green pupils like lake water; he also revealed his face hidden under the hood to the world!

The crowd froze for a second.

There was a scream breaking through the ceiling!

Everyone rushed forward and began to rush towards the high platform!

Sasha's reaction was similar to seeing a room full of zombies: [Fuck, it's so scary. 】

He knew that the original owner had very good genes, and he himself thought about marrying his own face back to his hometown, but the exaggerated reactions of the audience still made him feel terribly sick——

The extreme pursuit of beauty and beautiful bodies has caused them to become slaves who only want to satisfy superficial needs, and they have lost forever the deep thinking ability unique to the human species.

But he couldn't bear to think too much, and started throwing flowers on the stage.Sasha, with rose petals hanging from her hair to the tip of her eyelashes, was like being in the middle of a crowd of beautiful lunatics, subconsciously wanting to back away; until there was no way back, and she crashed into the chest of the man waiting behind her.

Tony said softly: "What are you afraid of? The whole world is yours. Come, look down."

He gently pinched the little prince's porcelain white chin, asking him to turn his gaze to the audience.The man's voice always has a sense of superiority and arrogance, treating him as an interesting gadget, gently leading him to sink.

Tony coaxed him in a low voice: "Look at the group of people who love you, is there anyone you like? You can just pick one to play with, and get a new one tomorrow. Because this is my world, and you don't have to spend The power of blowing dust has already stood at the top of everyone."

It took a little effort for Sasha to get his jaw back.

The little prince half-understood what he said.Holding the communicator left by the god of the world with his fingers, the green eyes under the spotlight were frightened and wet, and it was clearly written "Who am I and where am I? I want Clark".

And the white devil looked at those green eyes that pretended to be ignorant, and his heart began to itch again.

Tony: "—you're not as stupid as you look, are you?"

Tony: "What can Hercules give you? It's just a precarious and begging position. Think about what you want and how to get it the fastest. This city has almost everything that can make you achieve your goals."

The man's voice was extremely low, but it caused a storm in Sasha's heart.

...he almost made it clear!

——Hug it with a golden thigh.Leaving that Bu Yichao, who always burns his brains, and come to Dad, there is no need to pretend to be mentally retarded, and just say what you want.

If he didn't know that Tony Stark's setting has the human spirit attribute of insight into human emotions, he would almost suspect that his ECG communicator is leaking...

Sasha: [The corner of the wall is pried, it's so fresh and refined, I always feel that my father is going to rush over in the next second. 】

System: [The dog system also thinks so. 】

But they both guessed wrong.Looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Stark Tower, on the far horizon, there is half the sky dyed red by the explosion, but there is no red cloak of the god on earth.

So Sasha had to live in the man's rose trap, squeezed out the hot English from his mouth, and stood in the right position: "I don't understand you. I am a Kryptonian and can speak a lot of Kryptonian, but I am still learning." English……"

Tony smiled: "Think again."

He walked to the edge of the ledge.

Amidst the overwhelming flowers, he stepped out of the edge of the platform, and was about to fall into the crowd.

A silver-white, liquid-like symbiosis came from a distance.

Starting from the bare feet, the symbiote wrapped the man's whole body, only revealing the handsome face.

After putting on the white armor of Ultimate Iron Man, the soles of his feet ignited and climbed up, pouring champagne rain on the crazy crowd.

"—Welcome to the Garden of Eden."

He said with a smile.