Tony: "??"
On the top floor of the Stark Tower in the Marvel World, Stark, who was leaning on the sofa and drinking red wine, was dumbfounded.
What the hell?
His battle suit had been bought back by someone, and then the other party had altered it. Now, he was asking him to buy it back?
What kind of words were these?
Tony really couldn't understand. Wasn't he Iron Man? Why did it feel like everyone knew his battle suit better than him?
In front of him was the mysterious man in the black robe, and behind him was Mister Zhao from the chat room.
Could it be that I, Tony Stark, am actually just a burden among heroes?
For a moment, Tony felt that the 1982 Lafite in the glass was no longer fragrant.
Trash wine, isn't it just a 1982 Lafite? Was it really that good? It was all just a boast!
What bullsh * t Iron Man? They were all brothers. Even their signature battle suit had to be modified by others.
Ton-ton-ton. After finishing the red wine in his glass in a few big gulps, Tony was too lazy to taste it carefully. He had better hurry up and buy the battle suit from Mr. Zhao.
As for the ownership of the Stark Tower, it did not matter to the current Iron Man Tony.
This was indeed the property left behind by his father, but how should he put it? After becoming a hero, there were some things that had to be abandoned.
Stark Tower was now a gathering place for sick people.
First, the captain was seriously injured, then Hawkeye, then Black Widow. In short, everyone was more or less injured by the monster hidden in the darkness when they were alone.
Other than the Hulk who could fight and fight, and Thor who just happened to come to Earth, there was no one in the entire Stark Building who could fight. It was all thanks to the building's defense system.
Deadpool?
Tony had automatically ignored this person.
Everyone cared about Deadpool, but he was the only one who was shameless regardless of the situation. Tony really did not want to count him as a combat power, but unfortunately, Deadpool's combat power was considered one of the best among the Avengers who could still fight.
"Hey, Tony, no one in that magical chat room seems to be able to help us.”
"There might still be a glimmer of hope for the Superman Bruce mentioned. Unfortunately, the rules don't seem to allow him to come to our world.”
Speaking of the devil, just as Tony thought of Deadpool, Deadpool came in from the door and started to talk to Tony.
Tony swore that if his Iron Armor had not been turned into molten iron by the monster's spit, he would have shown Deadpool what it was like to be 10,000 meters above the ground.
However, he was not interested in it at all. He did not even want to put on any battle suit, even if he had one or two spare ones.
Thinking about how the battle suit could be easily turned into molten iron by the monsters, Tony did not dare to use it again.
If something went wrong and he fell from a height of 10,000 meters, it would not be a good thing.
His mortal body had fallen from such a high height. Even if Banner was below, his internal organs would definitely have been shattered.
It was better to ask Mister Zhao first and see what was going on with the battle suit in his hand.
Tony thought about it and did not rashly buy back his battle suit.
In the Golden Crown chat room, Lan Ran had been bragging about Chen Zhao's stone chicken. However, other than a few real white flowers in the chat room, which one of them was not a man-eating flower? They had already begun to study the others.
How could Tony not know that there was something fishy about it? After all, he was one of Marvel's wise men.
He was really just trying his luck. He first asked Zhao, who seemed to have a messy side job, if he could inspect the goods first before giving the merit points and the Stark Building.
"Dear Zhao, can I inspect the goods first? And... and the Stark Tower.”
Zhao replied," I don't mind. Of course I can. But can you afford 500,000 merit points?" Let me say first, I personally support the installments, but you have to give me interest.”
The difference between a saint and a saint was like the difference between heaven and earth. Chen Zhao himself was still clear about many things.
For example, the mud sword from before was sold to Worban for only a large amount of merit and one authority. It was because the upper limit of the mud sword was so high. After nurturing it for so long, it still could not give birth to a true sword spirit.
The battle suit he bought from Tony Stark was sold for 500,000 merit points and one Stark Building. The main reason was that Chen Zhao needed a coordinate, or rather, a foothold, so that he could descend into the Marvel World in the future.
Tony was speechless.
The Beyond Grade A group leader, Five…Five hundred thousand merit points?! Tyrant Zhao, please keep me!"
"Oh, God, if you can take care of me, I don't think I'll mind."”
Little Birdie Swimming Six Flowers: " Wow, I only have 300 merit points. 500,000 merit points, that's a lot."”
Bruce: " Comparing people will make you angry. Little girl, just be normal."”
Donald Duck's uncle: " Hey, I'm very poor, but I'm still very happy every day. Quack, quack, I'm going to work. My human friends, you guys go ahead."”
Kato Megumi: " Donald Duck's uncle is really…optimistic.”
The Beyond Grade A group leader said,[Girl!] Did you misunderstand something? He's not Donald Duck. He's his uncle, the richest guy in the animation world!”
Megumi Kato: " I don't understand. Is he richer than Mr. Tony and Mr. Bruce?”
The Beyond Grade A group leader said, Heh, these two guys 'combined money might not even be half as much as Donald Duck's uncle's.”
Kato Megumi was speechless.
Tony: " Hey, hey, aren't we discussing how to help me now? You guys, at least be clear about the situation!”
Tony: " My dear Zhao, I want the ownership of the Stark Tower, which is 500,000 yuan away. I want the battle suit you mentioned, but if it's not as useful as I expected, I'll have to return it.”
Zhao: " Uh-huh, of course. But I only hope that you can bear to take it off after putting it on."”
Zhao: " Oh, right. If you can, you'd better start a live broadcast and check the goods on the spot. After all, I'm quite surprised that you can take out 500,000 merit points.”
Tony: Check the goods on the spot!"
"Mr. Zhao, did you modify Tony's battle suit? Why was he reluctant to take it off?”
Aizen from the Death God's World felt that it was really strange, but she could not put it into words.
Could it be that the mysterious Zhao was a combination of many professions?
Aren't astrologers supposed to be fortune-tellers? Why did they have to modify their battle suits?
Zhao: " I changed it casually. I had some experience in this area when I was young.”
It was true. Chen Zhao had done many interesting things in his long life. In addition to his current Saint Realm, it was really easy for him to modify an Iron Armor. He could even successfully modify it without using the furnace fire.
Tony: " My dear Zhao, don't exaggerate. I've made so many battle suits, but there's not a single one that I can't bear to take off.”
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