Looking at Doom's smug look, Richard, a fellow man, suddenly felt a little sympathy for his future encounters, and said in passing: "I think, isn't the universe a little early for today's humans? Just Even NASA (National Aeronautics and Space Administration) thinks such a plan is too bold."

Doom smiled: "You can rest assured about this, Mr. Li. You may not know much about this field, but we know whether you are ready or not. We have gathered the best experts in the world, and we are ahead of the times. At the front. Sometimes as a pioneer, you just have to be bolder than others."

The implication is, am I an expert or are you an expert? Doesn’t my Dumu have no idea whether the project will work?

Richard pondered for a moment and said: "I just think this kind of project is too big and uncertain, especially the investment is too high. Once you get on the ship, you can't regret it."

Susan also said: "It doesn't matter. The classmate we are working with, he is also a top genius. I mean the kind you have never seen before. This is really not an exaggeration, but he can make a bunch of MIT students The experts looked like kids getting ready for a tech show.”

Doom looked slightly unhappy.

It wasn't like he didn't know how powerful Richards was, but hearing it from his own female lead made it feel completely different.

You mean, I, Victor von Doom, am totally inferior to him, Richards?

Seeing that they had such high hopes for Mr. Fantastic's calculations, Richard had no choice but to give up.

We can't blame them for having such an idea, because Mr. Fantastic's black technology is really awesome.

As for how awesome it is?

Let’s put it this way. In the comics, Reed’s good friend Ben Grimm was newly married, and Reed made a random wedding gift for him in the laboratory. As a result, Ben took it apart and found that it was a time displacement device. Its function is simply to create a time isolation cover to isolate the person covered by the cover from the flow of time. For the people inside the cover, time will stand still for four minutes.

Um.

That TM is a time freezing device!

And the invincible Platinum Star had the nerve to stop for five seconds, but he stopped for four minutes!

Richard felt bad when he saw this. This kind of artifact that appears in 90% of comics, novels, and movies is a heaven-defying artifact. Just give it away like a music box?

Wedding gift?

Who has ever seen such an outrageous wedding gift! ?

Comrade Reed's heaven-level black technology has even exceeded the scope of science and technology and is close to the realm of gods. That's why he is nicknamed "The God of Destruction" by comic fans, which can be said to be quite fitting.

However, I don’t know if it was because Reed and Doom were born with different horoscopes. Reed rarely made mistakes in science throughout his life. The only big mistake he made was that he sent Doom back to his grandma’s house.

But all Richard could do was to mention it a little bit. An extremely egotistical guy like Doom would definitely not change his mind easily just because of such a few words.

Thinking about it from another angle, this doesn’t seem to be entirely a bad thing. It’s true that Reed defrauded Doom’s consortium, but then Doom returns to his hometown and starts all over again. Maybe he becomes the king of Latvinia like in the comics?

Richard and Doom exchanged a few brief greetings, and then separated from each other. There was a moment when Richard wanted to lure him onto the pirate ship so that he could invest in the movie, but then he thought about getting a super villain to invest in a superhero movie. The success rate seemed not to be optimistic. Besides, the Doom Group will not be able to protect itself for a long time, even if it doesn't support it.

After some deliberation, Richard decided not to change his plan and went to find the big dog owner in his original plan.

Doom looked at Richard's leaving back, gently picked up the wine glass at hand and took a sip, sneering in his heart.

Sure enough, how could a mortal’s perspective possibly comprehend the foresight of a genius like me?

He seems to think I will regret it?

joke. Even if the space station explodes on the spot, even if the consortium goes bankrupt and loses everything, I, Victor von Doom, will never regret it at all!

After the speech ended, Tony Stark in the bathroom of the exhibition hall immediately showed his face full of exhaustion, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face was so pale that he looked as if he was about to die. In fact, his face was sweating from the moment he stepped on the stage, but the stage lighting was in place so no one noticed that Iron Man actually looked like a terminally ill patient.

From a certain perspective, he is indeed a terminally ill patient.

The arc reactor installed on his chest, the thing that keeps him alive and powers Iron Man's armor, uses palladium as its energy source. The palladium radiation caused great damage to his body, and he would be killed by his own technology before long if this continued.

Tony adjusted himself and when he came out of the bathroom, his loyal old buddy Hubby Hogan was already waiting outside the door. Hubby leaned close to him and said, "There is a reporter who wants to talk to you."

reporter? Don’t you see that he is almost dead now? How do you look like you have the strength to deal with reporters?

So he waved his hands irritably: "No."

"But boss, that is a very beautiful girl. She looks like she has just joined the industry."

Habi has worked as his bodyguard and driver for so many years, so he obviously understands his boss. When Tony heard this, he immediately gained strength, and his dying face instantly regained its brightness.

What? Are there beauties? where?

"Very beautiful?" He felt the need to confirm.

"If you ask me, at least ninety points." Habi's face was serious.

Tony patted him on the shoulder: "I trust your judgment. So where is this beautiful reporter lady now?"

When Hubby led the boss out, Cathy was leaning against a pillar and playing with her mobile phone. Tony was a little suspicious. Usually those reporter girls who squeezed their heads to interview him were not like this.

Cathy straightened up when she saw him coming: "Mr. Stark."

"We have never met, right?" Tony tried to cheer up, "I think if I saw a girl like you, I would definitely remember it."

He was talking nonsense, and after one night he even forgot his last name.

"No, I'm still new to the Daily Planet. My name is Cathy."

"Nice to meet you, Cathy. You said you had some questions? Ask them."

"Well, actually I want to do an exclusive interview about Iron Man and the Expo." Cathy said, "I hope to make an appointment at another time."

"Then you should ask my secretary. She is responsible for this part. To be honest, I don't remember when I was free."

"I will."

Tony wondered: "So, if you don't have any questions to ask, why do you want to see me?"

"Because, Mr. Stark," Cathy smiled, "I'm not the one who wants to see you."

After saying that, she stepped aside, and Richard appeared in front of Tony with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Stark."

Tony's face twitched slightly.

Did I just get tricked?

After brewing for a day, take a breath and update tomorrow. . .

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