I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 14 Old Coin

Tony suddenly opened his eyes and vaguely recognized the familiar ceiling in the darkness. His tense body gradually relaxed.

"call."

He let out a long breath, rubbed his eyes, and called out, "Jarvis?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Sir, I'm here."

"Turn on the lights."

"it is good."

All the lights in the bedroom came on. Tony squinted his eyes, and after adjusting to the bright light, he turned over and climbed out of bed.

"Jarvis, what time is it now?"

"It's seven o'clock in the evening."

"Is it that late already?"

After he was rescued from that place by the police in the morning, he refused all questioning, interviews and inspections, went straight back home, and slept until now.

Although I didn't sleep very soundly and woke up from my sleep from time to time, I always felt that there was a strange puppet hiding in the quilt.

Tony took out a can of cold beer from the small refrigerator beside the bed, opened it and took a sip, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled all the curtains aside.

Looking at the colorful night scene outside, the smile on his face grew wider.

"Jarvis."

"gentlemen?"

"Nice to have you."

After admiring the night view for a while, Tony was brought back to reality by the violent protest of his stomach.

He smiled helplessly and turned to walk towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Tony was startled by two burly men in black standing upright on both sides of the door.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you in my house?"

"Boss, we are your bodyguards and are responsible for protecting your safety."

"Protect me? Haha, no need!"

As he was speaking, a fat man with small eyes ran over. He was Tony's driver and bodyguard, Happy Hogan.

"Boss, they are good people that I carefully selected from the company. They can definitely guarantee your safety."

Tony put his hands on his hips and shook his head, "No need, I can protect myself, let them all go back. Right now!"

Happy opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he knew Tony was a man of his word, so he just waved his hand and asked everyone else to leave.

When they were alone in the corridor, Tony sighed and said, "Happy, I know you're worried about me, but I don't want you to take matters into your own hands, understand?"

Happy smiled and said, "It's not my own decision. I asked Miss Pepper."

"Neither can Pepper."

"Oh."

Tony rolled his eyes and headed downstairs, Happy hurriedly following behind him.

"Boss, it's fine if you don't want them, but you have to let me stay. I'm your bodyguard. You know I'm a strong boxer!"

As he spoke, Happy also struck some cool boxing poses.

Tony seemed to remember something. He raised his eyebrows, stopped, turned around and said, "Put out your hand."

"Huh? Oh."

Happy obediently stretched out his arms and spread out his chubby hands.

Tony held his hand tightly, and as his body trembled, many more images of Happy appeared in his mind. "What's wrong, boss? Are you feeling unwell?" Happy asked worriedly.

"No, I'm fine."

Tony let go of his hand, patted his shoulder, and smiled: "Happy, you should have never met a red-haired beauty named Natasha?"

"No, probably not."

"Well, listen to me. Next time you meet her, don't show off your boxing skills. It will be embarrassing."

Tony blinked, patted him on the shoulder twice, turned and left, leaving Happy with a confused look on his face.

"What's going on? Why don't I understand? Is the boss in a bad mental state? It's all because of those damn kidnappers!"

"What are you mumbling about? Send me some cheeseburgers down to the basement. You know where to get them."

There was no words telling Happy to get out. Happy understood the meaning, smiled happily, and ran out happily to buy a cheeseburger for Tony.

As for what Tony said just now, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Tony transformed the basement of his house into a world-class laboratory, which is an important place for him to work and conduct research and development.

After filling his stomach with the only dry food left at home, Tony immediately went to the laboratory.

During last night's kidnapping incident, he seemed to have gained the ability to predict the future from the Fire King, but he couldn't confirm its authenticity without verification.

The simplest way to verify it is to wait and see whether the image in his mind will appear in the future, but such a passive approach is not his style.

Tony chose a simpler method - directly replicating the iron suit that appeared in his mind.

With his intelligence, he can guess the technology required for the kernel just by looking at a model. It is much easier to replicate it than to create it from scratch.

Technology is often the most critical to the initial inspiration.

Tony stretched his muscles and prepared to start work: "Jarvis, cancel all previous tasks, we are going to start a big project!"

"Okay, sir!"

In an ordinary apartment, Levi watched Tony's perspective remotely and smiled with satisfaction.

"As expected, Tony has started building the mecha. Let's observe a second of silence for Obadiah and those guys from the Ten Commandments Gang."

If Obadiah still went against Tony as planned, they would not be facing the Playboy, but the superhero Iron Man.

"Hehehe, it's a good thing you didn't give your real predictive ability to Tony, otherwise he would be able to change the Marvel world beyond recognition without our help."

Sitting opposite Levi was another Levi, who played Billy the puppet in "Saw". He had just played a few games with Tony and went back home to rest after finishing the filming.

The clone and the original body share memories and thoughts, and can know each other's thoughts and experiences without speaking. If Levi did not have a mental power that is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people and is constantly increasing, it would not be so easy for him to process so much information.

Of course, due to his interest, he still speaks during normal communication.

"Of course, I'm not stupid."

Levi smiled and said, "You can improve their strength, but you have to ensure that I have absolute initiative and control. I don't like things that are beyond my expectations to happen."

In fact, Tony does not have any predictive ability. It's just that Levi processed some of his Marvel-related memories and packaged them and stuffed them into Tony's pockets. After touching the relevant characters, some related images were released from the memory package.

The granting of this ability only cost Levi 18 reputation points, which was really good value for money.

The clone nodded and said, "I understand. I'm a wretched old coin. When I play games like PUBG, I always hide and survive until the final round. In short, I'm afraid of death."

Haha, when you get angry you even scold yourself, right?

Li Wei glanced at him and snorted, "Hey, you have nothing to do, right? If you have nothing to do, then go get some work. We need a good reporter who is hardworking and simple-minded. Whether our deeds can be widely spread depends on him."

"Okay, I'm going to go out and play. You can just stay here and live your old age life."

The clone said hello to Tom and Jerry, then immediately flew up and disappeared by the window.

(End of this chapter)