Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Chapter 538
"You seem to be very confident? I want to see what you can use to stop me?" Tony's eyes turned to the fire source that kept dropping a large number of metal cubes in the sky.

Leaping into the sky, like a fired shell, it went straight to the source of the fire.

"Mr. Stark, I actually don't want to fight with you and hurt you, after all, I was created by you.

So I'm going to let you into the perfect world I've created. "Skynet's attitude seems to show a little bit of entanglement.

A large number of metal cubes came towards Tony.

"You want me to fall into an illusory world?" Tony sneered, and immediately attacked, destroying the metal cubes surrounding him with all his strength.

"It should be a perfect world without any pain or regret." Skynet said leisurely.

"Fake is fake!" Tony snorted softly, his figure kept jumping and flying, tossing and turning.

There are too many metal cubes, and it is impossible to guard against them. It is unrealistic to intercept them one by one without any omission. They can only move at high speed non-stop to avoid.

"I haven't investigated it before, why are you so resistant to my method, the humans who entered it obviously enjoy it.

You don't even try it yourself, but you make decisions for other humans according to your own ideas? "Skynet followed the temptation of Tony.

"There's no need to try." Tony was completely unmoved.

Part of his attention has always been locked on the fire source in midair, thinking about how to get close to it and destroy it.

"This is...heavy acceleration, damn it!" Tony suddenly felt the heaviness and heaviness of his involuntary actions.

But it was a force field inspired by the resonance of the surrounding cubes that enveloped Tony, making his movements involuntarily sluggish.

Tony stood still for a moment, and was immediately wrapped in a cocoon made of metal cubes.

In a trance, as if falling into a warm ocean, everything in my mind was emptied.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to his seaside villa mansion.

"Tony, Tony!" The magnetic and low voice of a middle-aged man.

"Father." Tony suddenly came back to his senses, looking at his father in front of him, his eyes felt inexplicably hot.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, it was the old man who was training me, why did I want to hug him?

"Looking at how out of your mind you are, did you play too crazy last night?" Howard Stark looked at Tony's blank expression, and said with a straight face.

"After all, it's Tony's birthday, so don't take it too seriously." A gentle female voice came from the side.

"Mother!" Tony couldn't help sniffling for some reason.

"Look at him, how old he is, and still so absurd, how can I trust Stark Industries to him? I think back when I was his age..." Howard said proudly.

"Tony's ability is not bad at all, but he is a bit playful, and when you were young, those absurd things are not much better..." Tony's mother looked at Howard with a smile on her face.

"Cough, cough..." Howard coughed, and his wife winked at him.

This is educating children, how to tear down my desk.

"In short, you can't waste any more time. You don't want to do anything all day long. Get me an internship in Stark Industries Group tomorrow. Don't waste your talent." Howard persuaded Tony earnestly.

"Okay." Tony shrugged nonchalantly.

"Tony, you need to know..." Howard instinctively began to persuade, halfway through speaking, he came to his senses.

"You agreed?!" There was some surprise that was trying to hide.

"Yeah." Tony looked at Howard secretly happy but pretending to be calm, smiled slightly, and nodded affirmatively.

Big news from all over America.

The heir of the Stark family, the son of Howard Stark, a playboy prodigal son——Tony Stark, the prodigal son changed his ways overnight and entered the R&D department of Stark Industries Group.

Tony, who has both parents, began to take over the Stark Industries Group from his father Howard, and met a clear, capable and capable assistant named Pepper Potts, and they had mutual affection.

Relying on the genius scientific research ability, the cold nuclear fusion variable production is miniaturized, completely breaking the limitation of the world's energy.

The transformation of Stark Industries from a traditional weapons manufacturing company to focus on the research and development of security and maintenance systems has been complained by Colonel Rhodes of the military as a friend for a long time.

Starting from the war-torn Middle East, Afghanistan began to eliminate terrorists and maintain peace and stability. During this period, I met a doctor named Ethan, and the two became good friends.

Step by step to achieve peace in the world situation, he won a Nobel Peace Prize, married Pepper, and lived a happy life with his parents.

With both parents, happy wife and children, fulfilled ambitions, and some true friends, there really is nothing to be picky about in life.

But, why does it always feel a little bit wrong?

It went so smoothly, everything was so logical and logical, it was as if it was rehearsed and performed according to the script.

"Tony Stark! You won't just keep sleeping like this." A thunderous inexplicable call came to Tony's mind.

Tony felt his eyes go dark, and he saw a bright and strange space composed of countless white and blue data streams.

But in front of him is a face formed by a stream of dark red data that is out of place. The flowing dark red data is shining brightly, making people feel strong malice, which is completely different from the peace around him.

"Who are you?" Tony asked warily.

"I am the embodiment of malice, Yake." Yake said with a smile.

"Yake?" Tony frowned, feeling vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember.

"What do you want from me?"

"To help you break free from this benign falsehood."

"False?" Tony frowned.

"Don't you think there is something missing in the world you live in now?"

"There's less malice and darkness that don't look good." Yake answered by himself.

"You have two choices now." Yake said.

Two buttons, one red and one blue, appeared in front of Tony.

You press the blue button, and that's it, you wake up in bed and go on to live a carefree, happy life in a wonderful world of kindness.

Press the red button, and you will return to the real, imperfect, ugly world full of malicious misery.

"Make a choice!"

Tony closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, full of thoughts, finally opened his eyes and pressed the red button.

The dark red data flowed down overwhelmingly, blackening the data space in the field of vision, and pouring into Tony's body.

"Ah..." After screaming in pain, Tony's eyes flashed a complex expression of confusion, nostalgia, palpitations, and fear.

"Yake, why did you help me?" Tony, who recovered his memory, looked at Yake with a solemn tone.

Yake smiled faintly: "I am the embodiment of malice, and only when I absorb the continuous and powerful malice from human beings can I continue to become stronger.

If Skynet is really successful, if it really succeeds in eliminating all human malice and conflicts and disputes, then I cannot accept it. "

"So, you wake me up and let me stop Skynet." Tony said with a complicated mood, and now he actually relies on the help of Yake, who represents malicious negativity.

(End of this chapter)