[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

【Who did you give the Reality Gem to? 】

[I handed it over to a person whom I could not trust. 】

Can't remember.

The blurred memory in the constant reincarnation made Tony unable to remember where he put the last stone.

He only remembered that it was given to someone he was very familiar with.

Tony landed in a small room on the first floor, which looked a bit dilapidated.

There were some scattered documents on the table in twos and threes, but before Tony could read them, he heard someone's footsteps outside the room.

Tony jumped out of the window immediately, but instead of leaving immediately, he found a hidden corner and hid.

Footsteps approached, and Tony heard the door open, followed by someone walking towards the window where he was hiding.

Tony's heart sank, he leaned against the wall, the palm cannon in his expressionless hand began to gather strength.

But the sound of footsteps didn't make him get too close—about three or two steps away, he stopped.

Based on the layout of the room Tony had just seen, he guessed that the man should have stopped in front of the desk.

Then he heard the sound of pouring water and the collision of glass and tabletop, twice.

The man picked up the bottle from the table and poured himself a glass.

But maybe he didn't drink it, because the next second Tony heard the sound of glass shattering hard on the ground.

Tony frowned, instinctively wanting to look up to see what happened - the time just now was too short, and he was not in a hurry to arrange surveillance.

But before he could do that, he heard a cold voice say, "Who are you?"

There was no change in breathing, not even a momentary change in heartbeat.

Tony realized that he wasn't surprised that this man found his whereabouts, and that he had a sense of course.

He slowly poked his head out of the window, looking at the people in the room through the window.

At first glance, the man inside was at least six feet (183cm), tall, and wearing a tattered brown jacket with wet blood on it.

He looked embarrassed, but his eyes were very sharp, like a wounded wolf.

Tony stared at him. The man had blue eyes.

He could sense that the other party's condition was not good, perhaps because of the injuries on his body.

"Who are you?" the blue-eyed man asked again, his hand moved slightly, and Tony guessed that if he didn't have an answer the man would just attack him.

But unexpectedly, he didn't want to conflict with this man.

"Tony Stark." He reported his real name. In many worlds, the name Tony Stark doesn't mean anything, so he can boldly announce his name.

"Tony——Stark?" The man dragged his voice, and his tone was unexpectedly yin and yang, "Anthony Edward Stark?"

Tony frowned, and this person reported his full name. It seems that someone here seems to know the name Tony Stark?

"Liar." The blue-eyed man's face darkened, and he sneered, then he raised his hand suddenly, and Tony's pupils dilated instantly, seeing the man's whole body covered in golden-red armor.

He instinctively called for his battle armor, and then silver white covered his body.

"If you are Anthony Stark, then who am I?" The golden and red armor hovered in the air, arrogant and crazy.

Tony looks at the figure in the sky in disbelief, then realizes it's "himself".

After seeing so many dark bats, Tony never had any doubts about the existence of parallel universes.

This is Stark, Anthony Stark, his peer.

They don't look similar, or even completely different, but they have the same temperament.

"Osborn sent you here?" Through the mask, Anthony's voice sounded a bit too cold, and he seemed very angry, "So now Osborn not only wants my life, but also my identity Walk

What? ”

He said sharply, the moment they put on the battle armor, the two of them broke through the room and flew into the air.

This aroused the surrounding crowd to watch. They seemed very surprised to see the two Iron Man, and they talked a lot.

Someone picked up his mobile phone to call the police, but when Anthony raised his hand, that person's mobile phone exploded.

He blocked the signal in this area, but it was impossible to prevent his whereabouts from being reported, after all, everyone could see the golden-red figure in the sky.

The police started to show up to disperse the crowd, and Tony could tell they were wary of Iron Man, like he was a fugitive—

He has to say, maybe there is no need to seem, whether it is Anthony's embarrassed state or his hiding attitude, he is a fugitive.

A fugitive Iron Man.

"I don't know any Osborne, and I don't need to deceive you about this kind of thing." Tony said coldly.

"Thiefs." Anthony sneered, "A bunch of thieves."

Tony took a second to think about what he meant, and then he understood when the other party looked at the armor on his body-he said, his armor was stolen?

This undoubtedly irritated Tony. If there is one thing Iron Man cares about most, it must be his excellent vision and genius brain that no one can match.

The brain stimulated by the blood of the clown disease made him almost want to kill this Iron Man—his own counterpart, even if it was Iron Man, how could he insult Iron Man?

But he forcibly controlled his reason and suppressed the green that was about to emerge.

【You have to stay sensible. ] After Dr. Fate told him that he must get the Reality Stone, Dr. Fate said this to him.

He had already lost his sanity once against the League of Assassins, and now he couldn't lose it against himself again.

The Space Gem pointed him here, it must be because of the connection between the Reality Gem and Anthony.

"Listen, Anthony." Tony said this, calling his name to someone different from himself was a bit strange, but the moment he said it was unexpectedly smooth, as if he had called it thousands of times, "I didn't come here Those who are against you..."

While he was talking, an arrow flew towards Tony, and he dodged subconsciously.

Then the arrow exploded before it touched him.

Tony activated the protection program, and a layer of dark golden light flowed in front of the silver-white armor, blocking the explosion.

"Look, look, two iron men, am I lucky today?" The man in the red-purple battle uniform sneered while shaking the bow and arrow in his hand, "I'm just here to clean up a few disobedient people." Osborne must be very happy to have met you. So Iron Man, will you obediently go with me? Or wait for me to hurt you before you go with me?"

"Just you? Bullseye? You deserve it too?" Anthony said without looking back.

His eyes still fell on Tony, who seemed to him far more dangerous than Bullseye.

Bullseye's attitude towards Tony just now was also offensive, but the suspicious Stark would never believe anyone just because of such a simple move.

"No, no, no, Iron Man, did you make a mistake? You are the wanted man now, and I am the Avenger, and I am Hawkeye." Bullseye continued, and he consciously raised his hand to show his The bow originally belonged to Hawkeye.

Tony stared at the bow, although he hadn't seen it in a long time, but Tony knew Clint's bow.

And Clint in the two worlds undoubtedly has similar aesthetics in the choice of bow and arrow.

Bullseye, Tony didn't know Bullseye, but he had heard about him from Hawkeye in his own world.

He is a professional killer. He has fought against Daredevil several times. He is good at turning various items into weapons and throwing them at the enemy accurately.

Anthony seemed to be pissed off by the bow in Bullseye's hand, and Tony could see his body trembling slightly, trying to restrain something.

"Thank you for the weapon you made for the Avengers, Iron Man," Bullseye said politely, but really to prod Anthony.

"get out,

bullseye. Anthony said sharply, "Tell your master, don't even try to get what he wants from me. Even if I die, I will never give it to him." "

"That's a pity." Bullseye tilted his head.

Before he can decide what to do, Tony shoots first, only it's not Bullseye, but Anthony.

Anthony reacted immediately, but the blue light shot towards him was not for attacking, but enveloped his whole body.

Then, Tony and Anthony disappeared in place at the same time.

Three minutes later, they landed in an open field outside the city.

The moment he turned over, Anthony grabbed Tony's neck.

Tony's battle armor ran out of energy due to the forced activation of the space gem, and it automatically retracted into Tony's body, so he was almost defenseless at this time.

"Who are you?" Anthony asked indifferently.

"Is this how you treat the person who saved you?" Tony said without protesting.

"Save me? Bullseye is also worthy? I think you were sent by Osborne to deceive me." Anthony narrowed his eyes, his blue eyes were sharp, "Pretend to save me, gain my trust, and then Take what he wants from me. Is Osborn a fool, I say, to find such a trick useful?"

He's more defensive than a bat, or he can't trust anyone at all.

"If you are not a fool, you should have heard the sound of a fighter plane flying over." Tony almost rolled his eyes, "Wait another half a minute, no, maybe not half a minute, in a few seconds, I guess it will be There will be others, and at that time, do you think you are in good shape?"

His naked eyes swept across Anthony's body, without B checking, he knew through the armor that this person was not in good condition.

Anthony stared at him for a long time, let go of his hand, and then the armor on his body retracted his body.

Tony rubbed his choked neck, and then turned to look at Anthony. He hadn't looked carefully before, and then he found a deep wound on Anthony's abdomen, which was still oozing blood.

"What are you looking at?" Sensing his gaze, Anthony turned his head, "You haven't changed your status as a liar with me."

Tony really rolled his eyes this time, he was sure he could feel a different kind of intimacy from the other person, and it was this kind of intimacy that made him believe that the other person was his peer.

He was sure the other person felt it too, but he still refused to believe it.

"I repeat, my name is Tony Stark." Tony stared at him, "I am you, your peer."