Marvel's Super Venom

"This software sucks." Ivan said.

"What?" Justin asked in disbelief.

"Junkware." Ivan glanced at Justin and said.

"Aha, oh, it's amazing. It's easy to cross the firewall." Justin smiled awkwardly and continued to praise.

While Justin was talking, Ivan pulled over the ladder beside him and climbed up.

"Let me tell you, where do you mainly work. Please continue to read, take a good look. It's pretty good." Justin's tone can't help showing off.

"You know? These are just for demonstration, each set is worth [-] million US dollars, wait a minute." Justin said, suddenly shouted.

Ivan yanked off the head of a robot, and Justin covered his forehead helplessly, because each of these robots was worth hundreds of millions of dollars, even an upstart like him felt distressed.

"What do you want to use them for?" Ivan asked, these things are rubbish to him.

"My long-term goal is to strengthen my influence in the Pentagon for the next [-] years. I want Iron Man to be a piece of shit. I want to go to Stark Expo. I want to ride a shit on him. Do you understand what I mean?" Justin asked.

Ivan sneered, this guy really dares to think, let alone twenty-five years, even two hundred and fifty years, two thousand and five hundred years, this kind of crap, you can't even surpass Tony.

"It's not a problem. It's nothing." Ivan smiled. In his eyes, Justin is just a fool with a lot of money. He just wants revenge. It's none of his business.

"Great, I like you. I have a good eye, right? My feeling is right." Justin asked with a smile to the butler beside him.

At six o'clock in the evening, Tony's birthday party has already begun.

Tony stood in front of the mirror and checked the toxins in his body.

Blood toxins: 89%

The distance to the final 100% is getting closer and closer. Tony looked at himself in the mirror, not only his neck, but even his cheeks could faintly see black lines. He knew that his time might be running out.

What is more terrifying than death is waiting to die. He already knew that one day he would die from palladium poisoning, but he never thought it would be so soon.

He is not a pessimistic person, he tried various methods to heal himself, but all failed.

Everyone is equal before death, whether you are a billionaire or a tramp, whether you are a superhero or an ordinary person, death is the ending you can never escape.

"Mr. Stark, which watch are you going to wear tonight?" Natasha walked in and asked.

Tony quickly covered the black lines on his body, looked at Natasha, picked up a glass of wine, and asked, "If your life is running out, what will you do?"

Listening to Tony's question, Natasha's heart sank. Tony won't find anything, but although she was a little worried in her heart, she still replied calmly: "Of course I can do whatever I want."

"Really?" Tony nodded, as if he had made up his mind.

Anyway, his company has already been handed over to his most trusted Pepper, and he is also ready to hand over a set of steel armor to the military. Basically, he has arranged for all future generations. A birthday can be crazy for the last time!

As the CEO of Stark Industries, a billionaire, and a playboy who sleeps all over Hollywood, Tony knows celebrities and celebrities from all over the world, and today, he invites them all to his villa to start a grand carnival .

"Tony I love you!"

"Tony, let's give birth to monkeys!"

In the luxurious villa, Tony's fans are cheering his name.

As for Tony, Tony himself was standing on the stage playing discs and dancing in Iron Man armor. He didn't cover his mask, and his drunken face was full of wild colors.

"Are you curious, how did I go to the bathroom when I was wearing armor?" Tony raised the microphone and said.

Tony was silent for a while, made a serious expression, and said, "It's like this, I've already solved it!"

"Oh my god, is this guy crazy?" Looking at the noisy birthday party, Natasha was in a bad mood.

Originally, she felt that Tony was a little unreasonable at ordinary times, but now this situation is simply driving people crazy.

"Death is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is to watch yourself die. This is the most frustrating thing. Tony can behave like this is already very good." Yang Han instinctively dislikes noisy people The environment urged Natasha to go out.

It was too noisy here, even though the venom he became had no weakness of sound and flame, but he still hated these places from the bottom of his heart.

Tony, who has now turned into dj Iron Man, will only make his birthday party more exciting and crazy.

This can be regarded as one of the ways to vent the despair in my heart.

"It's time for us to say good night, tonight's birthday party is over!" Pepper knew that Tony couldn't keep messing around like this, she grabbed Tony's microphone and said.

"My party isn't over yet, we haven't cut the birthday cake yet!" Tony disagrees.

"Trust me, you're out of control, go to bed so late," Pepper whispered.

Tony said in an ambiguous tone: "Honey, do you want to sleep with me?"

He said he wanted to kiss Pepper, but Pepper looked disgusted and said, "You just peed in your armor just now, and you drank so much wine, your mouth smells of wine!"

Hearing what Pepper said, Tony curled his lips, turned around and picked up the microphone and said, "My birthday party is my decision, anyone who doesn't want to stay can leave, the party will continue, and we will party all night long! "

Tony's words pushed the atmosphere of the party to its climax, and Pepper turned away angrily.

Fans took to the stage to interact with Iron Man. Two blonde beauties danced around Tony. He even let a beautiful woman sit on his shoulders.

A beautiful woman threw apples, bananas, oranges, coconuts and other fruits, and Tony's arm shot red lasers, cutting these fruits into half, just like the fruit-slicing game that was popular all over the world!

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At this moment, another beautiful woman threw a huge watermelon, and the cluster cannon on Iron Man's chest burst into light, and suddenly shot a beam of light, shooting the watermelon to pieces.

Many people were splashed with watermelon juice, but no one felt scared, but cheered.