Brand Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The sharp creaking sound buzzed, like a knife blade cutting through glass, or like a hydraulic machine destroying metal. The extremely high decibels made people's teeth sour.

The fire burned the entire chest, and the indescribable pain filled the empty heart. Under the dry and ashen skin, every inch of blood vessel was screaming and twisting, as if in the abyss of pain.

Tony Stark was wearing a simple sackcloth robe, sitting on the edge of the simple and dirty camp bed as if nothing had happened, his face still had a kind of horrible blue-gray that the dead have, but his expression did not change, it was still the same Lazy look.

Just as the Justice League had speculated... he was kidnapped by the Ten Commandments Gang, who are entrenched in the Middle East.

What made Tony even more speechless was that the group of the Ten Commandments Gang expended so much energy to kidnap him, just to allow themselves to make weapons for them, or the kind of super lethal weapons that could defeat the Justice League Superman.

Tony: "..."

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If it wasn't for the lives of himself and Dr. Ethan, who rescued him, in the hands of the other party, the inventor who claims to be the most talented inventor of this era just wanted to tie a slingshot to the other party on the spot.

No culture is terrible.

This group of people really thought that weapons of mass destruction could be squeezed out with just his two hands!

But fortunately, this group of guys had no culture. After half a day of waking up, Tony had already secretly figured out a way to get out of trouble.

He decided to use the gimmick of making weapons to come up with some new weapons that he can use personally, and use this to get rid of the group of people and escape.

...Yes, he never thought of passively accepting rescue from the beginning to the end, but took the initiative to find a way to escape.

This new type of weapon had been secretly designed as early as the night of the bet with Vera—since the night of the celebration banquet, Tony Stark was really angry with Vera, planning to come up with a superhero that could restrain of super weapons.

From this point of view, the members of the Ten Commandments Gang chose Tony to make this kind of weapon against superhumans, and it can't be wrong...

"I can't die here...at least until this super weapon is finished."

Tony looked down at the shiny reactor and blood stains on his chest, calmly but firmly.

At this moment, the embarrassed man's expression was firm and calm, revealing his deep confidence, which actually dispelled the previous death and decadence, and instead glowed with a bright and dazzling light of survival.

The assistant Dr. Ethan on the side was also infected by Tony's strong willpower, and he said with emotion:

"No matter what your past is, at this moment, your soul still has something to worry about."

——When Tony just woke up, the two had a profound conversation about Tony Stark's life. At that time, Ethan's evaluation of Tony was "You seem to have everything, but you have nothing" .

And now, seeing Tony's rekindled tenacity, Ethan couldn't help but change his mind about Tony.

"care?"

Tony spread out the blank design drawings in one hand, picked up a pen and began to write and draw, while casually saying:

"In this way, I have too much concern—this weapon comes from a one-month bet. I can't let some arrogant and arrogant young lady read a joke in front of my tombstone."

He will not!Lost to Vera Senna!

Not even a bet!Not one accident can prevent it!

he!It is to create a super weapon that surpasses all superpowers - Vera Senna don't want to have the opportunity to laugh at him!

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Dr. Ethan: "."

Dr. Ethan: "...huh."

Tony, do you... have any misunderstandings about yourself?

Arrogant, arrogant, these two words are tailor-made for you no matter how you look at it, no one is more suitable than you ==

But Tony really thought so.

He didn't steam the steamed buns to fight for his breath. With this momentum, he really exploded with great potential in a short period of time. It took only half a day to modify his original creative prototype to a satisfactory drawing.

Immediately, under the cover of Dr. Ethan, he swaggered around with the members of the Ten Commandments Gang. The lion asked for all kinds of materials, and crafted the weapons he wanted shrewdly and quickly.

It has to be said that as the top genius of the contemporary era, even in such a dangerous situation, he can display strengths that are several times beyond ordinary people.

Calm and calm, he misled the enemy step by step, evaded surveillance by all kinds of unimaginable means, and took huge risks to create his own new inventions.

He is tenacious and tenacious, and even if he escaped from death, he doesn't care. He is unwilling to show his weakness in daily walking, sitting and lying down. He started to make weapons the next day after waking up.

Because of the preparation, Tony is very familiar with everything.

The weapon was designed in half a day.

It took two and a half days to integrate all the materials.

In the early morning of the third day, he fooled the guards of the Ten Commandments Gang away as usual, and looked back at the various parts neatly laid out on the workbench, a frenzied light flashed in his eyes.

Dr. Ethan is a doctor. He can't even understand Tony's weapon sketches, so he can only assist with some of the most basic work and treat Tony's body.

Yes, he doesn't know at all:

In the sound of "clinking" irons, under the forging of this raging fire, a brand-new weapon revolution is slowly kicking off.

Tony took a deep breath and stood in front of the workbench.

Like a child opening a gift box of Lego toys for the first time, like a theoretical physicist accidentally unraveling the mystery of string theory, like Newton sitting under a tree and being hit by a falling apple.

Those big hands covered with bloodstains and silt calmly rested on the metal prototype helmet.

Carefully assembled, perfected at all times, as stable as possible... Soon, his super weapon is short of the last part——

There was a crisp sound of "snap".

A clear and light voice suddenly sounded from behind the two people who were busy with the final assembly work.

"...I found you, Tony Stark."

Accompanied by a burst of red light, Barry Allen, the Flash in the iconic red uniform, appeared in front of Tony.

He first looked up and down Tony's physical condition, then he seemed relieved, smiled and comforted:

"You are safe, Stark, come back to America with me."

Tony, who was concentrating on assembling the armor with his breath held: "..."

His whole body was covered by armor, only his head was exposed. At this moment, he was stuck in the armor like a rooster, turning his head expressionlessly, staring at Flash.

After a long time, he said quietly, "The Flash, right? No offense intended, I just want to ask you... have you ever slept with a woman?"

The smile on Barry's face froze suddenly.

Tony, with a vicissitudes on his face: "Listen to me - let me say, can you imagine? Hiding secretly in her bedroom with your first love, you entangle, you kiss, you are passionate... Then you When you looked up, you saw her father standing behind you holding a gun barrel and comparing your head, can you understand?"

Barry: "Okay, I see."

Barry looked down at Batman on the other end of the intercom and said, "Guys, we may be in big trouble. Tony Stark seems to have suffered some mental blows..."

Tony: "..."

Please close the door when you go out, thank you.

Fuck your mother's mental blow, this is called Yang O!

Only one part is missing, and the door, door, one, and feet are missing!

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

At a dinner party a week ago, Tony inadvertently cut off The Flash's "girlfriend".

More than a week later, Barry directly made Tony, who had just kicked the door, completely cock.

After eliminating the members of the Ten Commandments Gang and saving several nearby villages, everyone moved the seriously injured Tony and the captive Dr. Ethan onto the Batship. Hal also put the armor on Tony's body beside his hospital bed.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Tony with scattered armor and equipment: "..."

Now that he has been saved, when he looks at his first love... no, it is the armor of Mark [-], he seems to be looking at a pile of unbearable broken metal.

Iron Slag Man was talking about guys like Tony. He secretly decided to destroy all these things, and then rebuild this super weapon when he returned to his studio.

It is a pity that after the battleship returned to New York, Tony did not show up publicly as imagined, but was temporarily transferred to an exclusive safe house with medical equipment to receive orthodox treatment.

When Vera was heading to the safe house with a stack of documents, she happened to see the gaunt and haggard genius inventor with a bandage on his upper body leaning on the hospital bed, sliding the tablet carelessly, noticing the documents and information on it, with a gloomy expression, His eyes are deep.

——It only takes more than a day to come back, which is enough time for Tony to figure out the attitude of Stark Industries and the military after his disappearance.

A biting satire skit.

The board of directors who usually admired him and supported him the most turned their backs on him.

Obadiah, who always regarded himself as his uncle, took over the entire company with righteous words.

The military, who cooperated closely with him and tolerated him in every possible way, would rather let him die in the hands of the Ten Commandments Gang than let Chaoying know about this and send out a rescue.

However, the Justice League, which was once framed by Stark Industries (Obadiah) in every possible way and tossed to death, shot without thinking and regardless of the consequences.

They could obviously send him to the hospital with great fanfare and in front of the whole of New York, expose the lies woven together by the military and the board of directors, and use him as a springboard to gain a lot of support from the public.

However, after the rescue operation, he deliberately concealed the heavy news and let him choose how to solve the company and Obadiah's problems.

Looking at the various trends shown in the information, Tony wanted to laugh a little bit. He twitched the corners of his mouth, but suddenly his interest faded and he became dull.

But even so, when facing Vera, he still showed a proud and dissatisfied expression.

"I apologize for my previous miscalculation, dear Vanessa,"

Tony glanced at the flashing man outside the door, new hatred and old hatred welling up in his heart at the same time.

He said coolly: "Your patience is better than I imagined."

Facing the juvenile ghosts of the Justice League, Vera Senna's temper has not lost her temper and even endured until today... He underestimated her.

As if looking for a reason for his behavior, Tony, who rarely opened his mouth, began to mutter:

"I'm not saying bad things about the Justice League. From a pertinent point of view, the Justice League lacks a sense of the overall situation. Whether it's the planning itself or this reckless action, I don't see that any of you have such a thing as a brain... ..."

If Pepper Potts was here, she would have stopped her goddam boss before Tony broke his silence and babbled -- he was less offending when he was silent.

But at this moment... Vera remained motionless, and the Flash, who was secretly listening to the movement in the ward outside the door, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Fortunately, the person guarding here is the best-tempered Barry Allen. If it was Hal or someone else, he would probably have walked in with his fists clenched.

Seeing Tony's tendency to continue talking, Vera, who was standing by the hospital bed, tilted her head and broke Tony's nagging with a smile:

"I want to thank Zhenglian, please say it openly, Mr. Stark-my patience is indeed better than you think, at least for you."

Having said such a lot of nonsense, in the final analysis, don't you just want to thank Zhenglian for his rescue, and by the way warn Zhenglian that such a reckless rescue is easy to go wrong?

Who is naive who refuses to honestly say "thank you" even after being saved?

——Someone naturally ignored the dark history that he went to help after being rescued by Batman, but insisted that he had a concussion and had a crush on others.

Tony: "..."

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

Vera sat on the edge of the hospital bed, took out a thick note to write and draw, while Tony regained his previous indifference and silence, he leaned quietly on one side, turned his head to look at the other side The wall looks empty.

I don't know how long it took, it was so long that even Barry, who was guarding and protecting him, yawned before Tony opened his mouth as if chatting.

"Why not use this for PR?"

When he turned his head to look at Vera again, the expression on the man's face had returned to the original indifference and indifference. When he quickly asked this sentence, he seemed to frowned in disgust, and then added:

"I don't mind... oh, yes, I don't mind at all licensing the image of Tony Stark to you-congratulations to your group of childish ghosts, oh, with Tony Stark's popularity, the Justice League You can start preparing for the third commendation meeting, and drink to your heart's content, ma'am."

This is also a good intention. What Tony wants is to let Vera spread the news about his kidnapping and rescue by Zhenglian. He will naturally be able to help and resolve all subsequent conflicts... Obviously he doesn't want to owe Zhenglian a favor.

The man's melodious magnetic voice fell in Vera's ears, which was almost no different from the usual noisy noise of the two of Halbali. Vera finally put down the pen in her hand, raised her head, and asked calmly:

"What about you? Why would you rather take the risk of making a weapon like that than wait for rescue?"

Tony froze suddenly.

Why would you rather do it yourself than wait for help?

Because he doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who cares about his life and death, and he doesn't think that anyone will sincerely come to save him.

Why not use this for PR?

Because she has never regarded anyone other than Zhenglian as a helper, even if it is a life-saving grace, she cannot regard them as a trustworthy object.

"Stark."

Vera narrowed her eyebrows, her lake-green eyes crashed into her big caramel-colored eyes, harvesting all the emotions of the other party mercilessly.

Lonely, guilty, fearful, bewildered...

Scarred and unspeakable pain.

For a moment, Vera looked at Tony, showing a trance involuntarily.

The already charming and bright willow leaf eyes suddenly shone with lake light.

Like the mist rising from the forest in the early morning, or like the tassels woven by the hazy moonlight, it is faint and charming.

She asked softly and word for word:

"What are you afraid of?"

Tony closed his eyes, and the small shell from Stark Industries rang again in his ears. It exploded in front of him, like the soldier's burst of blood, buzzing continuously.

But such a roar was only fleeting.

When the man opened his eyes again, he had already turned back to the original incomparable genius inventor.

"how about you?"

He retorted, "What did you...see again?"

As a person who personally experienced the Washington War and was almost torn apart and swallowed by monsters.

what did you seeWhat are you afraid of?

"Go see a psychiatrist, Stark."

"...Are you trying to sell me your punching bag?"

"I suspect you suffer from some degree of PTSD, you, not me."

"So, you are a good doctor after a long illness?"

Too lazy to deal with this person's nonsense, Vera took a pen to scribble, correct and improve on the paper for a long time, then put away the pencil and stood up.

Tony with dry mouth: "..."

Well done, the emotional woman Vera Senna came here specially to give him a psychological evaluation.

Seeing the reason for Vera's visit, Tony immediately kept silent and lost all interest in talking.

But just when he turned his head to the other side and was about to see off the guests, Vera actually raised her hand and tore off the page of paper that she had just carefully written and drawn, and handed the thin paper to Tony .

"Welcome home."

Vera's voice was rarely softened, without any malice, "This is a gift."

Tony: "..."

He turned his head abruptly, endured the severe pain caused by excessive movements, and said in disbelief, "The welcome gift you gave me is actually a psychological evaluation report?"

Hemp egg!

He decided not to speak well of Zhenglian afterwards!

"...Let's talk about it after opening it."

idiot.

"I'm angry, dear, unless you kiss me."

Even though he said that, the movement of his hands was fast. He unfolded the paper, only to realize that it was a very detailed sketch.

The meticulous strokes depict a dark gray and somewhat clumsy robot. Its standing posture is obviously a little crooked, with one hand leaning against the wall next to it, exuding an unscrupulous temperament.

With just one glance, Tony knew that this robot... was actually the Mark 1 armor he made in the cave in Afghanistan.

Although it was not fully assembled at the time, nor did it show its terrifying power, Vera still restored the entire set of armor by relying on the pile of broken copper and iron and Tony's figure.

She not only restored it, but also drew it.

Looking at the obviously familiar figure in the painting, the corner of Tony's mouth quickly curled up, and he suppressed a smile and said:

"The way you admire me...is unique, of course, it's not unacceptable—"

"See clearly."

Vera coldly interrupted a playboy's shameful delusion, raised her hand and tapped the robot's chest.

"I didn't draw you and your armor."

She paused, "I drew the Tin Woodman in The Wizard of Oz."

Looking in the direction of Vera's finger, it is obvious that the silver-gray robot's chest is empty, and a heart-shaped gap has been artificially dug out.

Tony: "..."

"The Wizard of Oz" is a very classic fairy tale. It tells the story of the little girl Dorothy and her three friends from the magical world looking for the way home. The Tin Woodman in Vera's mouth is one of the three partners.

The whole body of the Tin Woodman is made of thick iron, and he is fearless and unafraid of any attack, but since he was made... he has never had a heart.

Because I don't have a heart, I can't feel love.

Because other people have hearts, there is no way to understand the feelings of the Tin Woodman.

It wanders in the huge world hesitantly and confused, just to find a heart.

"A rotten fairy tale."

Tony said expressionlessly, but even so, his fingers were firmly pinching the painting, and he was unwilling to let go.

"indeed."

Vera was still smiling, "After all, in this world, no one is lacking in heart."

It was simply a blow.

The fingertips of the man pinching the painting turned white, and he didn't speak.

Obviously there is one in front of you.

he thinks.

...Obviously, the Tin Woodman has no heart.

A bitter aroma mixed with pomelo leaves and white wine suddenly entered Tony's nose.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pale and slender hand.

Looking upwards along the finger, Vera had long since bent down to form a level view with Tony, she stretched out her finger, and lightly tapped the glowing reactor on the man's chest.

"Who said Iron Man has no heart?"

The girl's voice carried a bit of teasing, but there was also a faintly abnormal emotion flowing. She looked at the hideous wound on the man's chest, and her tone was extremely ordinary:

"I love the light that comes from this heart."

The lake-green willow-leaf eyes and the caramel-colored deer eyes finally collided.

The strong light emanating from her soul overlapped with another person's shadow almost instantly, and it was impossible to distinguish clearly for a while.

He looked at her, as if he saw countless familiar emotions, and seemed to see an overlapping future.

They seem to be standing in front of a mirror, and they seem to be standing on the opposite side.

A strong dull pain swept over, and Tony turned his head like lightning, as if he could no longer restrain himself, he suddenly laughed lowly.

The laughter became louder and louder, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, a gleam of water flashed across his extraordinarily bright eyes, and his hoarse voice was lazy and proud:

"Just say so if you want to comfort me, Vanessa darling—I'm more patient than you think, at least for you."

Throwing this sentence back to Vera intact, Tony said seriously:

"I can fully understand your mood at the moment—after all, seeing a loved one suffer misfortune can always arouse the most primitive emotion in a woman's heart. Baby Vanessa, I don't mind at all if you confess your love at this moment."

Vera: "..."

The Flash who has been guarding the door: "..."

Vera heheed, got up and left.

#Never seen such a brazen person#

"and many more--"

Tony shot like lightning, trying to grab Vera's arm... The next moment, Barry, who had been guarding the door all the time, teleported from outside the door to the two of them like a sensing radar.

Stopping Tony's outstretched hand at an incredible speed, Barry smiled all over his face, and even learned to make excuses:

"Visiting time is over, Mr. Stark, it's time for you to rest."

"...!"

Tony immediately withdrew the hand held by the man, he ignored Barry, but blinked shamelessly:

"Of course, I can also understand your girlish thoughts... How about this, I am a person who will repay the truth and repay the favor, and it has been a fine tradition since ancient times to face the savior with my body—"

Barry: ==

Barry: Is it too late to throw Tony Stark back to Afghanistan?

"I totally agree."

Vera, who was backhanded by some shameless bastard, didn't panic. She smiled slightly and took Tony's hand.

Taking advantage of the moment of astonishment and surprise on the man's face, she grabbed Tony's hand...and put it in The Flash's palm.

Vera, showing a devilish smile to Tony: "The grace of saving your life is in your body. I'm glad you think so."

The one who saved you was the Flash, remember to promise him with your body!

——The male and female guests hold hands successfully!Let's applaud the birth of this new couple!

Tony:  …

Barry: ...