Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"I do know how to solve your palladium poisoning."

McGinson spoke slowly and said something that surprised Tony.

"Moreover, this method is very simple, at least for you."

"Tell me quickly!"

Tony said eagerly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Stark."

McGinson smiled and motioned Tony not to get too excited.

"I can tell you how to survive, but before that, I need to know how you discovered me this time. I ask myself that it's impossible to expose a flaw."

If you don't figure this out, your future actions will become very passive.

"Pouch."

Who knows, after McGieson asked this sentence, Tony suddenly laughed.

"In fact, we didn't guess who you would pretend to be."

Batman helped Tony answer.

"What's the meaning?"

McGinson asked with a frown.

"We just discussed that there are only a few people on the top of the building on the mountain of light. The most likely thief Kidd is Pepper, Harpy, and George. You are probably one of them."

"The other possibility is that you are not in the fair at all."

Tony gave their reasoning.

"As you said just now, you didn't show any flaws today. We can't be sure who you pretended to be. In fact, I thought you were pretending to be a little pepper again."

"Then how did you suspect me?"

"We didn't doubt you."

Batman and Iron Man are like singing double reeds. You say one sentence and I say one sentence, and tell them all about their plans.

"It should be said that we are not just suspicious of you. In fact, a few minutes ago, we had already tested Little Pepper and Happy to confirm that they were not Kaito Kidd."

"Even so, we can't conclude that you are, so we were just testing you just now."

"So as long as I insisted on denying that I knew about palladium poisoning, you didn't know that I was pretending to be George?"

McGinson said with weird eyes.

Is this a set yourself?

Good guys, you two are the actor co-authors. They have been practicing just now.

"That's it, now can you tell me how to cure this green tattoo?"

Tony pulled down the collar, and green fine lines appeared in his throat.

"In fact, the treatment of palladium poisoning is very simple, you just need to stop using palladium."

McGieson said calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, Tony's expectant eyes became disappointed.

"I thought you would say something that makes people shine, but I didn't expect that you actually don't understand anything."

"I can't give up the use of palladium, because I am Iron Man."

"It's simple, you just need to find a substitute for palladium."

McGinson took it for granted.

The disappointment on Tony's face grew more and more serious.

"Do you think I don't know the method you are talking about? I have tried all the known elements, and there is no element that can replace the palladium element... Forget it, you don't understand this to tell you."

"I'm really crazy, I would believe that a thief would know how to solve a problem that modern medical chemistry can't solve."

Tony touched his forehead and sighed.

"Since all the known elements do not work, why don't you try the unknown elements?"

There was a gleam in McGieson's eyes.

"For example, you can create a new element."

As soon as this remark came out, Tony's first reaction was not to believe it, artificially creating new elements, let alone whether it could be done, and now he doesn't even have a theoretical basis.

If Tony really wants to create a new element, he must first establish a complete and correct theoretical system, and then put into experimentation, how to design the element structure, and hit the particles so that they can perfectly form the structure you designed.

It will take several years to complete a set of procedures, or even a lifetime.

Where does Tony have so much time to study.

Unlike him, Batman’s first reaction is to frantically think about the feasibility of creating new elements in his brain, and what changes the world will bring to the world after the new elements appear.

McGieson didn't want to explain any more, after all, he really didn't understand how the theoretical basis for creating a new element came from.

"Mr. Stark, your father actually left you a huge fortune, but you never knew it."

McGieson reached out and lowered the top hat.

"As early as decades ago, Howard began to study how to create new elements. He even designed the structure of new elements, but with the industrial foundation at that time, there was no way to complete his experiments, so everything stayed in Theoretical level."

"How do you know this? I have never heard of him having these studies."

Tony seriously doubted whether he was Howard's biological son or not, and why others knew more about his father than he knew.

Ivan Vanke, Coleson, Kaito Kidd...

"How I knew it is not important. What is important is who owns the secrets of Howard's research on new elements, and who keeps his research results private..."

McGyson smiled slightly and said.

"Who?"

Tony blurted out.

"You should have seen Coleson, why not ask him?"

After saying this, McGieson was suddenly shrouded in a cloud of smoke and disappeared in place.

"Aren't you chasing it?"

Tony asked.

"No need."

Batman responded, removing a small box from the multifunctional belt.

"You should need this before getting the truth about the fresh elements."

I saw three small syringes in the box, which were filled with transparent liquid.

"what is this?"

Tony didn't take it, just looked at Batman and asked.

"Lithium dioxide can temporarily suppress your symptoms of palladium poisoning, neck injection, these can almost make you live for half a month, this time should be enough for you to heal yourself."

Batman placed the box on the floor in front of Tony.

"I almost forgot that you don't like to take things from others."

Without further ado, Tony took a syringe and tied it around his neck.

After injecting lithium dioxide into his body, Tony's condition really improved, and the green blood streak spreading to his throat retracted into his chest at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's not bad, it works better than vegetable juice."

Tony praised.

"Ivan Vanke is coming soon."

Batman clicked on the wristband of his left hand, and a display popped out, showing the current time, and it was accurate to the level of microseconds.

With a bang, Tony closed his helmet and flew into the sky to observe where Ivan would come from.

Batman climbed to the top of the building and looked around.

Alfred patrolled the sky over the fair in a Bat fighter.

The two are ready to go, waiting for the final battle.