Marvels Strongest Father

twenty minutes later I came out holding their orders. Natasha and Charlotte both ordered a simple English breakfast with coffee. Jennifer on the other hand order a stack of fluffy chocolate chip pancakes with a cup of milk tea.

Charlotte sat at the private seating area with her ŀȧptop writing up a chapter for her upcoming book. Natasha and Jennifer sat on a table just behind Charlotte.

After I came out of the kitchen, their heads snapped in my direction with wolf-like eyes that shouted hunger and greed. I wasn't phased by it and walked over putting their orders down.

They quickly stuffed their beautiful faces with everything on their plate.

Jennifer swallowed the last piece of her pancakes and shouted: "Best breakfast ever!"

"I think I'm spoiling myself too much," Said Charlotte looking down at her slightly bloated belly.

"I might be getting addicted" Said Natasha with a satisfied smile.

Charlotte left a few minutes after eating, leaving me with the world best agent and women who can turn into a female Hulk.a

Natasha tried to question me using her feminine charm but I shrugged it off like it was nothing causing her to be clearly offended. Jennifer didn't care for my identity but asked how I made the pancakes. I gave a short lecture on how its made, to which she comically pulled out a notebook and began to take notes.

Natasha tried to hide her interest but I could see she was taking notes on her phone. After that, Natasha got a call from whom I can only presume to be Nick Fury. She got up and went outside. Even while outside I could hear them talking.

"So is Tony Stark a good candidate" Said Nick

"No, from what I've seen his prideful self clouds his judgment, but his armour could be useful," Said Natasha

"What are the chances of him willingly giving it us," Said, Nick

"Very low, after the last situation with his weapons being used by terrorists he doesn't trust anyone with his weapons especially the government" Said, Natasha

"For the time being keep an eye on him, report back whenever you find him being suspicious," Said Nick

"Understood" Said Natasha

Walking back in she sat down once more next to Jennifer. while lightly sipping her coffee she gave a tired sigh.

'From what I've heard the Iron man 2's scenario is close to playing out. Hmm, let's see if I remember correctly Whiplash attacks Tony at the race, gets captured. Then he makes an army of armour robots for the hammer guy. Fuck it, I don't care for the shitty timeline anyway I don't want an army fighting in my area. I need S.H.I.E.L.D to solve it before it happens'

"You might want to look out for an Ivan Vanko he's going to be a problem for Tony Stark," I said giving a stern look.

Hearing my words Natasha and Jennifer stopped and gave me a questioning look.

"Can you elaborate" Said Natasha

I gave a low grunt before replying "I won't say anymore, just make sure S.H.I.E.L.D does its job. If you guys fuċk up and something wrong happens, you'll have me to deal with"

They then showed a shocked look as they didn't think I knew about S.H.I.E.L.D

I glare at them "Also don't even try to force me into cooperating or I'll come and knock that airship out of the air. So I'll say this once more, keep track of Ivan Vanko"

Putting a fake smile I say "Now will that be all or would you like to order something else"

Natasha and Jennifer were clearly shaken from the deadly chief vibe I was giving off. Natasha put on a brave front staring me dead in the eye before giving a nod. Jennifer also nodded. They then paid and got up from their seats and left.

Everything I said was not a lie after my morning training that I managed to fit in. My strength is higher than hulk so jumping up through their airship to make a hole is easy. I could also teleport them into space. Now the other thing I got from the inheritance after training was Saitama's resistance to the elements.

Basically I my body isn't affected by how high or low the temperature is but something that I didn't think was that I would be resistant to all elements, not just temperature.

I then went into the kitchen and decide to bake, brownies, cookies and cakes. An hour later I had two trays of brownies and cookies baking in the oven. A tray of chocolate lemontons and some cupcakes with buŧŧercream icing on top in the form of a rose.

After waiting around a delivery truck stopped at the front. The delivery man was an old man with a majestic white moustache above his lips, large circular glasses and greyish whitish hair slick back.

Looking at this old man walk in with packages stacked on top of each other on a hand truck. I felt the need to give him a handshake or maybe a hug. This old man is none other than the famous Stan Lee the very man who made my childhood.

In my world, he died just a few months before Avengers End Game. I ran from behind the counter and helped him with the packages.

"Please, allow me," I said while taking it from his hands

"haha I might be old but these old bones haven't given up just yet," he said while flexing his thin arm.

"Of course you look bȧrėly over 50, just wanted to help out," I said jokingly with a kind smile

He laughed and asked me to sign it off. He was about to leave but I stop him and say "Could you give me a minute to get something"

He nods, I then ran into the kitchen made him the best coffee ever put it into a thermos then I wrap up a lemonton and a brownie and give it to him.

He looked at me weirdly and said "What's this for?"

"Take it as a thank you," I said sincerely

"Well thanks," he said with a bright smile before leaving.

Looking at his back I thought quietly 'Thanks on behalf of all your fans'

I look back at the boxes and teleport them to my room. I then unpacked it and ȧssembled my own supercomputer. I moved everything else into the cupboard. The time hit 2:55 pm and it was time to see my lovely daughter.