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Chapter 236

Accident-prone place, NPC major refresh place - New York!
Not two hours had passed since he was beaten up by Lin Bei in Monaco.

Tony's cell phone was blasted.

Lawmakers, the military, partners, competitors, just about everyone wants to know what's going on.

Especially the military and those MPs.

Tony was so annoyed that he turned off his phone directly, out of sight and out of mind.

At the door of the house, the worried little Pepper Potts was sent away with a smooth tongue.

Just about to open the door.

A FedEx truck drove over.

Uncle Li, the court jury president, hot dog vendor, chatty security guard, postman, and librarian, is now a passerby of FedEx.

After using laser force to open the box, it was found that there was a video tape inside.

Cracking the code is a piece of cake for Tony, a great scientist.

The picture in my mind was too cruel.

Return to your mansion.

Two men wearing masks stood on the left and right against the wall. A metal arm grabbed Howard's hair and raised his head slightly. One hand was groping for something out of the frame.

Then a toothbrush covered in what looked like toothpaste was thrust directly into his father's mouth.

Tony had three question marks popping up in his head.

Tony felt his heart beat faster.

"Jarvis, search for the metal arm killer in the screen. I want all his information."

Tony closed his eyes in pain. Having experienced a kidnapping, he knew exactly what would happen next.

"Are you the big shit Tony?"

He hesitated for a moment before taking it out.

"Oh!"

"It's Tony Stark!" Tony corrected.

I can't bear to watch it, why don't you give me this?
Tony watched for thirty minutes.

What happened fifteen years ago, as long as the fate of the enemy who killed his father was not too bad, he would definitely still be alive and well.

The owner of this arm has a cold face and a cruel and ruthless expression.

Tony picked up the remote control on the table and smashed it against the screen. He was so angry that he started throwing things. After a lot of banging sounds, the whole room was in a mess.

But I heard that tiny metal clang.

This revenge must be avenged no matter what!
"Sir, this person has not been found. There is no information. It is as if he does not exist."

After the video was played, the screen showed a haggard and gloomy face of his father, Howard, after a snowflake beat.

Tony said angrily: "Yes, yes, I am. I received the express, can you leave?"

"Okay, okay. So what do you want?" Tony looked at the old man unhappily.

This is the treatment of a kidnapper! ?
Tony sat on the chair with his head in his hands. He didn't know how long it took before he took a deep breath to calm his irritable mind.

Under the camera, Howard looked extremely embarrassed, with an unkempt beard. His shaggy hair, which was originally full of energy, was all greasy and hung down on his forehead because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

Express delivery, right? "

"I called him Tony Big Shit right~"

Tony immediately thought of various instruments of torture.

Open the courier directly and there is a password box inside.

At the end of the video, Howard was radiant, his gums were bleeding, and white foam was splashing on the screen.

In addition, a stranger appears in the video.

"Hey, can Tony Shit live here?"

Tony finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tony immediately remembered the surprise that the mysterious guest said.

???

Tony just wanted to send this old man with a very serious accent away quickly, and he pinched his nose and admitted.

“That’s enough, stop saying that name!

Experienced force-feeding steaks, haircuts, and facial treatments.

Tony said calmly.

Tony swore he would always remember this face.

"Oh~ here's a delivery with Tony's shit."

"Face recognition?"

"Yes, sir...please express your condolences..."

Jarvis was silent for a moment and continued: "Also, based on my comparison with other similar videos, I found some subtle differences. The truth may not be what you imagined..."

"Shut up!"

Tony said coldly: "I don't need comfort, I just want to find that bastard who deserves to go to hell."

"Sir, you can contact SHIELD. They may have information about the identity of the killer."

"you're right!"

Tony patted his head. His mind was still a little confused. He fiddled with his hair a few times and said, "Jarvis, contact Nick Fur immediately..."

"Sir, someone is delivering a courier outside the house."

"Leave him at the door and wait until I solve the problem at hand before I go get it."

"But that's an old man."

"Old man? Delivering express?"

Tony was puzzled as to why Jarvis suddenly became talkative. He clicked on the screen next to him and checked the surveillance in front of the door.

I saw a delivery truck parked outside the house, and a gray-haired old man swayed out of the driver's seat. Maybe the minivan was a bit old, so the old man struggled to open the back door.

Probably because the cargo was too heavy, the old man couldn't take it out for a long time. He adjusted the sunglasses on his nose and started hammering on the door of Stark's villa.

"Is Tony Big Shit here? I have your express delivery. If you hear it, come and get it yourself."

"..."

Tony: It's him again!

Tony had never seen a courier with such a bad service attitude. Even if he mispronounced his name, he actually dared to be more arrogant than him.

I can't stand it, I have to call and complain.

But after thinking about it, I decided not to be acquainted with him. If he still works at such an old age, he must be a person with a story.

In line with the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young, he decided to forgive the other party, but only this time and not in the future.

Two minutes later, Tony opened the door and was greeted by endless complaints.

"You're Tony, you're too slow? Take the express away quickly. I have to make a guest appearance elsewhere, so I don't have time to waste time here."

Tony's brows twitched with veins, and he took several deep breaths in succession, warning himself not to be like the old man.

He walked behind the truck, looked at the iron box inside, and frowned slightly.

After the visual inspection, there is no need to try it, it will definitely not be moved.

"Wait a moment."

Tony ran into the house quickly, and two minutes later, he put on a steel suit and walked out.

"What do you think of my outfit? Am I handsome?"

Tony straightened his chest and raised his head in a concave manner, signaling the old man to be more polite. He himself felt childish, but for some reason, he wanted to do this.

"You're so stupid! Stop talking nonsense and move the things quickly."

"Huh?" Tony glared at the other party, this time he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Um!?"

"..."

When the other party raised his eyes and glared at him, Tony didn't say anything. He unloaded his goods in a dejected manner and checked his eyes. He seemed to be a very powerful person.

"Wait a minute, you haven't said who the sender is yet?" Tony raised his hand to stop the express truck that was about to leave.

"Let me take a look~ The sender is Howard Stark."

"What!?"

Delivery from Howard Stark!
Tony looked blankly at the iron box in front of him. His dead father sent him a courier. He asked Jarvis to check it. There was no shipping address and no shipping time, as if the courier appeared out of thin air.

Jarvis, the old courier man, also checked and found out that it really existed, that is, he had various identities and served as a general.

The strange thing is that no one discovered the old man's multiple identities. "This is too strange."

Tony frowned, and his pupils suddenly dilated. After focusing again, he seemed to have forgotten about the courier, and Jarvis next to him did not remind him.

The iron box was opened, Tony raised his hand and brushed through the diaries, and at the end there was another video tape.

He couldn't help grinning. To be honest, he was a little scared.

The previous video was a countdown to his father's death. This time, could it be his mother?

After a fierce ideological struggle, he picked up the videotape and played it. If it was a nightmare scene, he only hoped to find clues to the murderer.

After the scene flashed, we got to the point. Howard Stark appeared on the screen, with his long back and meticulously combed hair. He was full of energy and looked like a successful man.

Seeing this face, Tony couldn't help but feel a little jealous. In his memory, his father was not that young.

"This bastard, despite his age, actually looks younger than me."

Tony murmured to himself, and Howard smiled slightly in the picture and said, "Tony, are you jealous that I have returned to youth?

Don’t think about it, you don’t have a chance, and I won’t let you have this chance~”

Then Howard looked gloomy in the picture, paused for a moment and then laughed again.

"Tony, when you see this tape, Maria and I are already dead. There is no way, the enemy is too powerful."

"Of course, maybe I didn't die, but just lost everything and became a slave without self, an empty shell like a walking zombie..."

"Tony, I won't tell you who the enemy is, and I don't want you to avenge us. That is not an opponent you can challenge..."

"This world is far broader than you imagine, full of infinite unknowns and possibilities. You may find it incredible, but I want to warn you, myths are all true..."

"Tony, remember not to be arrogant and arrogant. When facing the world, you must be full of awe!"

The video ended here. Howard was full of caring words and even poured a bowl of chicken soup at the end.

Tony read the book in a daze and was a little disappointed that he couldn't find the picture of his mother. Then he read and pondered the words over and over again, trying to find the hidden code.

But no, it was just an ordinary video.

"So, you should tell me clearly who the enemy is!"

Tony rubbed his temples, ignored the chicken soup and a lot of nonsense, trying to find clues about the enemy, but was confused by Howard's attitude in his words.

He knew he was going to die, but he was extremely calm, or calm, and his tone was extremely solemn, jumping repeatedly between seriousness and indifference.

I was pretty sure I was going to die, but I didn't panic at all because there was a high chance that I wouldn't die.

All kinds of contradictions.

"In the end, you still died."

Tony shook his head to dispel the unclear thoughts in his mind. This tape came too late. He was very sure that his father Howard was killed by the enemy in an extremely cruel way.

If not, mother Maria's situation is similar.

After being missing for fifteen years, he got such a cruel result. Tony clenched his fists. From today on, he is not only the superhero Iron Man, he is also an Avenger.

The footage of the video tape played in a loop. Tony sat quietly for a moment and began to sort out the notes his father had left for him. Seeing this, his whole body felt bad.

The knowledge recorded in the notebooks far exceeded his imagination and was ahead of the current era by an unknown number of years. Picking out a book at random would bring him countless wealth.

Across generations?
No, it's not so much a leap into an era as it is a direct leap into the galaxy.

"You guy..."

Tony looked at Howard on the screen in astonishment and said in disbelief: "What happened back then? Who were you fighting? Where did you get the knowledge?"

After three questions in a row, but no one answered, Tony swallowed, picked up the notes with trembling hands and read them word by word.

Flipping through the notebooks, he quickly found an upgraded version of the Ark Reactor, a brand-new element that perfectly replaced palladium as energy output.

In addition to drawing the particle structure of the new element, this note also notes that the finished product has been produced, and new elements can be synthesized with the help of an accelerator using alpha ray bombardment of natural radioactive elements.

"He did it on purpose, like he was teaching a child a lesson."

Tony closed his note in depression, feeling quite bad when his dead dad showed off his face.

And, he knew, this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, in the ten red-covered notebooks, a series of drawings were used to draw hundreds of steel battle suit designs, including the nano battle suit that he had always envisioned but had stalled due to technical problems.

There is a lot of blank space after the notes. There are no drawings, only follow-up concept drawings, such as the steel suit with infinity stones embedded in it.

"There are six infinity stones in the universe, each with infinite energy. I have only studied two of them so far. Due to material issues, I cannot embed them into the armor, and vibranium cannot be perfect. Maybe magic will Be the best way to solve problems.”

Tony clicked on the last line of the note with his fingertips. Several new words made him subconsciously purse his lips. He took deep breaths to calm down, but in the end he couldn't hold it back.

"Damn it, what happened back then? Were you abducted by aliens, or did you go to the future? Tell me!"

Curiosity tortured Tony to the point of ecstasy. The technology in the notes was very perfect and could be used immediately. It could be said that there was no sense of achievement.

So Tony was more concerned about what Howard had gone through in his life fifteen years ago, no, since Howard would not age.

Tony's instinct told him that this was very important.

As powerful as he is, he imagined that Howard discovered a mysterious force and then infiltrated it. Because of the force's crazy plan to destroy the world, Howard resisted angrily and was brutally killed.

Just when Tony was going crazy, Jarvis suddenly said: "Sir, Nick Fury from SHIELD is here. He is waiting for you in the living room."

"Who?"

Tony was stunned and speechless: "Jarvis, how did he get in? Did you let him in?"

"No, he has your fingerprint lock and password, and he opened the door himself."

Damn!

Tony cursed in his mind, he knew that the purpose of Nick Fury's visit was nothing more than Monaco-related, but with a whole box of knowledge in front of him, he didn't have the time to waste time with a matte black charcoal.

"Tell the robber in the living room that I'm not here and call the police station. A thief broke into my house."

Jarvis replied: "Sir, Nick Fury knows you are home, and you called the police last time, and it turns out he has a license."

Tony's face grew long, and suddenly, his eyes lit up. For information that Jarvis could not find, SHIELD might be able to ask Jarvis to save the two videos, and he walked towards the living room upstairs.

"Director Fury, please take a seat..."
Oh, you're already seated, you're very welcome. "

Tony greeted him warmly and said politely: "Your complexion is as unpredictable as ever~
Let me guess how you came to my place free of time. It must have been a holiday on the plantation.

Want to come to fruit? "

"Jarvis, give our uninvited guest a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice."

"Tony Stark, I'm surprised you can maintain a good attitude despite all the chaos out there."

"No, my mentality is about to explode. In the past fifteen years, I have never been as confused as I am today."

Having seen Tony's nonsense, Nick Fury didn't think much and said bluntly: "I'm here for the mysterious man in Monaco. He owns your steel suit. Can you tell me what's going on?"

Tony was silent for a moment and said unwillingly: "That is not my steel suit, nor is it my technology. The technology of that steel suit is more advanced than mine."

"you sure?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Nick Fury narrowed his eyes slightly: "To be honest, sometimes I can't tell whether you are talking nonsense or answering questions seriously."

"My pleasure."

Tony shrugged, stared at Nick Fury and said seriously: "I am very serious, my steel suit is technologically backward, and it is an old product from decades ago."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning……"

Tony laughed at himself: "Someone invented the steel suit a long time ago. I might not have been born at that time."

"Tony Stark, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense, but to help you solve the dilemma at hand."

"Director Fury, this world is far broader than you imagine, full of infinite unknowns and possibilities. You may find it incredible, but I want to warn you, myths are all true..."

"?"

Nick Fury's face changed slightly, feeling that Tony's mental state was not right today, and he looked very shocked.

Because a certain plan required Tony's brains and skills, he had no choice but to persuade him nicely: "I know you were hit hard because of the Monaco incident, but the identity of the other party is the key, and I need your cooperation."

"No, no, it wasn't Monaco that hit me, it was an old guy from decades ago."

Tony raised his hand to interrupt Nick Fury, his face extremely solemn: "Director Fury, do you know my father, Howard Stark?"

Nick Fury had a sudden thought, and Acting Online said: "The founder of Stark Industries, a famous scientist, and a very successful businessman."

"Also, what else do you SHIELD know?"

"..."

Hearing what Tony said, Nick Fury felt confident and decided not to hide it anymore: "You know everything?"

Sure enough he knew!
Tony took a deep breath and nodded seriously: "Yes, I know everything. Tell me what happened back then."

"Well, it's actually not an important secret. It's about your father's establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Wait, what did you say, my father founded S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Tony looked confused: "Damn old guy, how many things has he hidden and hasn't told me yet."

Nick Fury's old face was extremely dark. He felt that he was being tricked and snorted coldly: "Tell me now, what do you know?"

(End of this chapter)