American Comics: In The Beginning, Queen Blade Dominates The Insect Swarm!

Tony Stark hasn't been idle lately either.

After openly announcing that he was Iron Man, he became a frequent headliner.

Not only did he go around fighting criminals, he also became more public.

Whether it’s lifestyle or something else.

Definitely, he has never given up on the design of anti-Zerg armor.

Ethan frowned and walked to him with Tony's physical report.

"Tony, please don't wear the suit anymore."

Tony, who had just finished the mission, was stunned, "Hey Ethan, do you know what you are talking about? Everyone needs me and Iron Man."

"But can Iron Man just ignore his own life?!"

Ethan shouted sternly: "Your body is already showing symptoms of palladium poisoning. If you use the armor again, it will only make your poisoning worse!"

Tony's pupils shrank, "No, this is impossible!"

"Impossible?! Take a look for yourself. If you don't wear the armor, you can survive for the rest of your life. If you put it on, your life will start counting down!"

Ethan handed Tony the physical report and sighed: "I didn't expect that this would happen."

Tony looked at the report with a heavy heart.

I have just found the direction of my life, I have just wanted to make a big move, and I am going to die young?

No, this is not my future!

He pushed Ethan away and ran to the basement without looking back, preparing to study how to solve this problem.

...

Tony sat on the sofa dejectedly, his hair messy, covering his head and saying nothing.

Five days have passed and he still has not found a way to slow down the palladium poisoning. He can only survive with the inhibitory drug developed by Ethan.

Ethan walked to him worriedly: "Tony, why don't you go out for a walk, maybe it's better to relax."

Tony nodded silently, stood up, put on his armor and flew away without washing up.

Ethan sighed slightly, this kind of blow was indeed very fatal to Tony.

Another few days passed.

Kerrigan stopped practicing, leaned on the window sill, and stretched her body gracefully.

To describe it in poetry, it is like the oriole chatting outside the blue gauze window, the sound sounds like a sad spring evening, the bright eyes are as bright as snow, and the autumn waves are as clear as stars and frost. The graceful scenery reflects the clouds, the wind is full of spring light, the brightness is incomparable, and the demeanor is more touching.

The TV that was on was playing a piece of news.

"Iron Man Tony Stark's recent lifestyle issues have surprised the public. He seems to have returned to the playboy. Today is his Iron Man concert special. Now let's get through to the on-site reporters..."

After hearing the news, Kerrigan thought for a moment: "It seems that Iron Man's palladium poisoning has already appeared, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly become like this."

The corner of Kerrigan's mouth raised slightly: "Not bad. It's better to add icing on the cake than to provide help in the snow."

Waking up from the gentle land of luxury and wealth, Tony dropped a wad of money, scratched his head and broke away from the embrace of a group of supermodels.

Just as we were about to take off and go home, J.A.R.V.I.S called out.

"Sir, we have found traces of the Zerg Queen. She is one hundred meters away from your location at six o'clock."

"Um?"

Tony was stunned. He had not yet decided whether to cooperate with the Zerg. What was the matter with this queen coming to him?

He didn't hesitation and flew directly in front of Kerrigan.

Today, Kerrigan is dressed quite dignified, like an elegant noble.

"Nice to meet you, Your Majesty."

Looking at Kerrigan, Tony's eyes flashed with appreciation.

Although I don’t know what the true identity of this Zerg Queen is, her current appearance is really beautiful and very in line with human aesthetics.

"Tony Stark, you've been poisoned."

The corners of Kerrigan's mouth raised slightly.

Tony's heart sank, but he still forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, are you kidding me? My physical condition is very good. I just competed with more than a dozen supermodels in a row!"

"Ha~ Tony, don't hide it. I said that the Zerg are masters of genes. Your physical condition cannot be hidden from my eyes."

Kerrigan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "If those things flow to your heart, then you will really be hopeless."

Tony's Adam's apple moved.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if you are here to see my joke, then please go back."

"I don't have that kind of leisure. Listen Tony, cooperate with me, psychic energy can cure your disease."

Kerrigan chuckled.

Tony raised his head suddenly: "Really?!"

His voice was trembling, and he was obviously very excited.

Over the past few days, he had tried countless methods to find a cure for his illness, but he still found nothing.

It was precisely because of this that he began to act unruly again.

If labor and capital are going to die, can’t we enjoy enjoyment?

"Do you think I need to lie?"

Kerrigan's smile was so beautiful.

...

Tony's palms were upward, staring intently at the glass floating in the sky above his palms.

Chili Pepper and Ethan's eyes widened.

The glass shook slightly, and Tony's hand shook.

boom!

The glass fell and he couldn't catch it for a moment, and it shattered.

Tony's forehead was sweating slightly and he was a little disappointed.

"Bah bang bang."

Kerrigan on the opposite side applauded slightly: "Very good. As a beginner in psychic abilities, your progress is quite good."

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty."

Tony was a little embarrassed, and he thought Kerrigan was trying to comfort him.

"Practice more. The meditation method I give you can improve your spiritual power. Also, everyone's spiritual power focuses on different directions. You have to learn to find your own direction."

Kerrigan smiled.

"direction?"

Everyone was a little confused.

"Yes, direction. Some people can use spiritual energy to greatly enhance their physique and become super warriors. Some people can use spiritual energy to release powerful spiritual energy storms. Others can condense spiritual energy into weapons and become invincible. The light blade needs to be developed by yourself. Spiritual energy is omnipotent. "

Kerrigan stood up: "The Zerg's chips have been paid, now it's up to you to develop a new energy device as soon as possible."

"I will not let you down, Your Majesty."

Tony whispered.

"Tony, do you feel better?"

Ethan said softly.

"Well, I feel a lot more relaxed. I probably don't have to eat those weird things anymore."

Tony looked relaxed, and the psychic power really made a big stone fall in his heart.

Pepper boldly asked: "Your Majesty the Queen, what is the direction of your psychic energy?"

"I know a little bit about everything."

Kerrigan said with a chuckle.

Ethan suddenly said: "Your Majesty, there is something I need to report to you. A few days ago, Nick Fury from S.H.I.E.L.D came to ask me about other intelligent races on the earth."

"That black braised egg? What did you tell him?"

Kerrigan asked with interest.

"Black braised eggs?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

I have to say that the name Kerrigan is... quite appropriate.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I didn't say anything."

Ethan put away his smile and said.

But Kerrigan shook his head: "Ethan, you are still too young for Nick Fury. I'm thinking that he will be here soon."

The three of them were stunned when they heard the voice of J.A.R.V.I.S.

"Mr. Stark, S.H.I.E.L.D Director Nick Fury is waiting outside the door, followed by Agent Phil Coulson and others."

Little Pepper was shocked: "Your Majesty, please come with me, there is a secret passage!"

Ethan and Tony were also panicked. This place might become a battlefield.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts."

Kerrigan showed a smile: "Just in time, I also want to talk to this S.H.I.E.L.D director."

The three of them looked at each other and saw that Kerrigan was determined, so they had no choice but to do so.

Tony coughed and said, "J.A.R.V.I.S, please Mr. Fury and the others come in."

Footsteps sounded, and Nick Fury slowly walked into the room with a few people.

A man with short hair, carrying a bow on his back, looked around warily, while Agent Phil Coulson smiled and waved to everyone.

Fury didn't even look at the three people who were at a loss, but looked at Kerrigan intently.

"Your Excellency, what is your name?"

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