"Why?" The brown eyes froze slightly.Then the natural interface. "Oh, because I want to."

Clark was not surprised when he heard this.He nodded with a serious expression.Tony realized that the little boy had to make him say a few more words... ok ok.He really didn't mind being with Clark.

"Because first of all, 'Iron Man' itself is not going to be a secret." Tony raised an eyebrow and held out a finger, indicating that it was 'one'. "Because the whole world has this kind of financial resources, and there are only a handful of people with this ability--there is only me in total. It is Luthor"

He winked playfully at Clark.

"There's no way to copy my design. It's never going to be a secret. So of course, Iron Man is me. I'm Iron Man."

Clark stared at Tony, but Tony refused to meet his gaze again.Mr. Stark knew in his heart that if Pepper was here, he would definitely strangle him to death without hesitation.It's all just telling the truth, and it's not good for his personal image or the company's image.

But what does it matter?

"And secondly, it's true that many 'friends' have prepared another set of arguments for me. 'This will make Mr. Stark safer, this will keep the secret just a secret'-but, this has nothing to do with my needs , don't you?" He held out a second finger.He also waved his hand.Clark kept taking notes, but still stared at Iron Man's expression.

Tony Stark frowned rarely.His eyes were empty, as if he remembered something.But he only paused, and went on:

"As soon as I came back from Afghanistan, I told the world that I was going to fix my mistakes. I told everyone that I was going to shut down the arms manufacturing department, that I was going to remake the company - and that's what I got. I'm not a superhero, I don't want to be a superhero either. I was doing what I thought was right. It's the same now — I'm just doing what I think is right."

Iron Man finally turned his head and glanced at Clark.

There was no usual indifference, no smiles or complacency on the face of the Stark Industries CEO.It was just a very calm expression.

Clark looked at the familiar expression.He stopped writing.

"I don't think I'm great," went on Mr. Stark. "I'm not a savior. Iron Man is not—I'm not sure I'm wrong again. But now I see it myself, you know. I see it with my own eyes. things, things that I changed."

Tony Stark looked into Clark Kent's blue eyes.There was no audible agreement...but he looked into those eyes, those blue eyes.

So calm, so clear.

Is this what journalists from metropolitan cities do?Or is Kent special?If he could get rid of his palladium poisoning—he vowed to make the young man in front of him the official reporter of Iron Man.real.This kid's eyes are more useful than a psychiatrist, and it perfectly aroused his interest in talking.

Superman looked at Iron Man.The hero who announced his identity to the world... Look at this man who is not afraid that he will become the target of criminals.

He was unbelievably brave.So brave that the sons of Krypton want to sigh——

"So, yes. I admit that I am Iron Man. Iron Man is me - because that's what I am for, and whenever you see the red armor flying in the sky - then it must be me. This time I will take responsibility Take responsibility, do not hide or dodge."

"And now, as you can see, one of the consequences of self-declaration—is that you're here to interview me now."

Tony shrugged.

Clark, on the other hand, tried to maintain his expression, although he knew Tony wasn't alluding to anything...but he was still a little uncomfortable.

That's right.So now Superman is interviewing Iron Man.This sense of dislocation may be maintained for a long time.Given that now Clarke has achieved a sort of - Mr. Stark's friendship.

How incredible.

"It's too easy for you to say, Tony." Clark sighed softly.Some people in this world always unknowingly regard excellence as a trivial matter. "This is a one-of-a-kind great decision. You are a unique hero - there is really no need to deny that title. What you did fully deserves the word. Not everyone will pay for mistakes...not everyone will So authentically revealing yourself. Especially when there's nothing to gain from it."

Tony Stark smiled strangely, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at the little reporter in front of him who lowered his eyes and sighed. ——Actually, this argument sounds a bit like Wayne’s, doesn’t it?And Mr. Stark once again confirmed that Clark Jr. is indeed an intern-this interview did not follow any kind of process at all.But it suits him.Mr. Iron Man glanced at his watch without any trace, his smile widened a bit.

Tony looked up again and looked at the young man with old-fashioned eyes.He looks so young, even in his suit and leather shoes, he only shows a student look.He is not the kind of young talent who will appear on Wall Street, he is more like the kind of 'dream catcher' who can be seen everywhere... The Tony Stark in the past can't even remember the names of those so-called talents, so how can he read more A little dream catcher like this?His academic qualifications are rounded off to get rid of illiteracy. I'm afraid he can't even understand what an arc reactor is...

But Tony looked into Clark's eyes.

Those blue eyes were still slightly downcast, and Tony wasn't really listening to what the other person was saying...he just looked at those blue eyes.

cool blue.What a ruthless color.

But the emotions inside are so gentle, so tolerant... so peaceful.It's like Clark Kent understands it all.Those eyes were indeed eyes that could give their lives for others.It seems that Little Kent's trust at that time really touched him a lot...

right?

"Oh, is that why you hate Luthor so much? Because he—has always shot when it's profitable?" Tony devoted a fifth of his energy to following Clark's topic.And the remaining four-fifths continued to observe the mood of the little reporter in front of them quietly.That's weird, it's not the first time he's had a fanatic - no no no, that's why Clark believes in him because he's not a fan - it's weird.

Clark was slightly taken aback.And Tony just continued to delay time in a casual tone.He needs to be able to control the overall situation.He was a little too relaxed against Clark.The fateful friendship is really extraordinary...

"Don't rush to deny it, you did cover up your likes and dislikes very well in the article...but please, you don't think you can really fool everyone, do you?" Iron Man said briskly.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance-you hate Lex Luthor's personality and Lex Luthor's arrogance. But you refuse to deny his achievements, and even refuse others to deny his achievements..."

"This feeling is really complicated. Did you admire him before and then became disillusioned? But I haven't heard that Luther has made any achievements in the news industry? But looking at your words, I feel that he is in your heart. It's a living monument—the kind that just falls over and hits people."

Tony looked at the little reporter with wide eyes with great interest.Clark looked back at the other party in astonishment and bewilderment——

what?

What monument—what cult? ——I, I just met him when I was writing and had a fight.I'm just expressing my depression, I'm just making a 'prophecy' - I've witnessed his destruction and miracles... I don't like him at all!

Superman looked at Iron Man in astonishment.

Could it be that the other party wants to... bring him to see Luther because he is sick, because he thinks he worships that guy? ? !

Tony couldn't figure out why Clark was surprised rather than embarrassed.But it doesn't matter anymore... Iron Man said silently in his heart.

Time is up.

——He must show Clark Kent a lot today.

Then, Superman 'heard' the waiter outside the door slowly approaching.The doorbell rang twice—

"Gentlemen, the auction is about to begin."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like