Marvel turns into Iron Man

If he's really a smart guy.

You should know what to choose.

In the end, this bear-like Russian scientist still chose the side of capital.

At this level, no one is a fool.

Ivan Vanke is well aware of his situation, and he is now being targeted by multiple parties.

If he still wants to live, he can only choose a reliable ally.

On the one hand, an ally who is reliable and capable enough to ensure his own safety.

But right now, his best choice is of course to agree to the woman in front of him.

Seeing her smiling face with squinted eyes made me feel a little inexplicably creepy.

"So...in that case."

After hearing Ivan's reply, Miss Stark was relieved.

Now, the three hundred knives don't have to wait for Miss Stark's handsome cup.

"I also have two conditions for you to promise me."

Therefore, there is no such thing as a circle without rules.

In Miss Stark's territory.

She will provide everything that her people need.

However, she still has her own requirements.

"First, I will provide you with everything you need. You cannot leave the place I prepared for you at will."

This one is very straightforward and easy to understand.

A scientist with Ark's arc reactor technology.

They cannot be released casually to wander around as they please.

Ivan is very aware of his current situation.

So I agreed to Miss Stark's request.

"And the second—"

What follows is not a topic that can be agreed casually.

"Do you mind if someone is watching you 24 hours a day?"

"However, it doesn't make sense for you to mind, after all, you have no choice."

Miss Stark ignored Ivan's staring eyes at her and continued.

Yes, this is a collar that is used as an insurance.

In order to prevent the betrayal of his subordinates.

Especially these original villains who were received under their hands.

Miss Stark would put a safety "collar" on them.

She now understands Amanda Waller next door in DC's Suicide Squad.

The agent from the Sky Eye Society, a high-level government organization.

It's hard to get a bunch of bad guys to keep the world peaceful.

And after careful consideration.

Miss Stark found that her thinking was a bit too similar to Amanda's.

The existence of superheroes will indeed pose a huge potential threat to human society and the country.

Even if they are righteous, most of them are just a group of humans.

As long as it is a human being, it will have its own emotions and desires.

And these emotions are their weakest loopholes.

Once a loophole is found, a superhero may degenerate into a villain.

Countless living examples are on the surface.

Hal from the DC Green Lantern Corps next door.

The angel in my own X-Men, Phoenix.

There is also the ability to control the Scarlet Witch and the Mind Stone.

The hole in the heart is not irreparable.

However, Miss Stark didn't have time to help them solve those problems.

Therefore, she can only do her best to ensure that her own people will not be affected.

And the super villains under his own hands.

Out of waste utilization, and the psychology of making a profit.

They are incidental, but also the worst.

Extremis virus is flowing in their bodies.

Although flesh is enhanced, it also gives them additional skills.

However, as long as Miss Stark moves her mind.

Those desperate viruses will instantly heat up and blow up their brains.

The first person to receive such treatment was Dr. Doom Victor, who had returned to his hometown in Latvinia.

His mission was to make Latvinia one of the most prosperous countries in the world.

At least, not until those threats from outer space descend upon Earth.

Give Miss Stark's organization a sufficient retreat.

Therefore, Latvinia is built according to the level of Wakanda.

"Om-"

Miss Stark's cell phone, which had been thrown on the coffee table, vibrated again.

Jarvis helped her untie the steel armor.

"I'll answer the phone, and someone will take you to your residence in a while."

She got up, picked up the phone, and walked out the door by herself.

"Remember, don't slip away by yourself, do you hear me!"

As she was walking, she suddenly turned around and said.

Ivan waved his hand with some lack of interest, indicating that he understood.

"Hello? Hello, Phil?"

The caller was naturally Coulson.

There is no busy tone on the internal lines of Aegis.

Either one party answers the phone, or one party hangs up.

It's that simple and rude.

"Sir, We Have a Trouble."

(Sir, we're in trouble.)

As soon as the phone was connected, Coulson's voice came from the opposite side.

"A well-known phrase from NASA, you're pretty good at joking."

Of course Miss Stark knew what Coulson was playing.

"Our scientists have detected signs that the Rosen bridge is open."

"Rosen Bridge? Einstein Rosen Bridge??"

Miss Stark asked in surprise.

"Where's the location?"

"In New Mexico, we suspect that something has been teleported."

A space wormhole suddenly appeared.

This is not a good sign.

As soon as the matter on my side was over, a new problem came to the other side.

Damn it, let people take a break after all.

"Go and prepare supplies, and I'll send you there directly after I finish what I'm doing."

Miss Stark thought to herself, and said into the phone.

Her implication was to get them ready to bring.

Then wait for her to go to the headquarters to open the portal and take the people there immediately.

"It's really troublesome. I can only say that I hope that stupid big man won't make trouble for himself."

Miss Stark said, snapped her fingers lightly, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

The ability of the space gem - infinite.

Wherever she has been, she can reappear whenever she wants.

When her figure stood still.

She was already in a well-groomed garden.

The promenade in Baroque style like the ancient Roman era.

There are also thick white reliefs on the promenade.

And the huge building full of rough atmosphere outside the window.

Everything shows that Miss Stark is no longer on Earth.

Asgard, the palace of the gods.

She returned to the upstart's home again.

With a thought, her figure had already appeared in Sol's residence.

From a distance, she could hear the quarrel inside.

"We shouldn't have let him go."

Vorstagg, bearded like a large dwarf, sat in his seat.

He looked a little depressed.

"We can't stop him."

Sif smiled with a slightly bitter smile.

"At least he was exiled, not executed."

"If the gatekeeper hadn't informed Odin, we would have died long ago."

Fandral said.

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Meow meow hammer fell