Marvel Administrative Officer

Chapter 115 I really didn't want to be a superhero
Jack hung up the phone, got out of bed and went to the liquor cabinet, he needed some alcohol to wake himself up!
"Drinking can't solve the problem!" Mark reminded.

Jack smiled wryly, poured a glass of wine for Mark, and asked, "Do you think I look like a hero?"

"It's not like..." Mark took the glass and replied bluntly.

"I also don't think I'm a hero, or I'm not suitable to be a hero at all, but Tony asked me to face Opadi. ​​Does he think this is a game? If you lose, you can start over with coins? "

Jack is full of complaints in his heart. He may enjoy the cheers after being rescued, but he is not ready to accept the pain of failure.

Mark shook the glass, the amber liquid swirled back and forth, "You can choose to refuse..."

"Of course I will refuse, Mark, that's not my responsibility." Jack replied loudly.

Mark drank the fine wine in the glass, "Then what else do you have to worry about, I wish you a sweet dream."

With that said, Mark turned and left Jack's bedroom.

The weak light of the floor lamp shone on Jack's face. Of course he knew the disappointment in Mark's heart, but he still didn't have the courage!

This is completely different from the situation on the freighter. At that time, Jack knew that Hydra's weapon could not hurt him at all, but it is different now. Opadry is likely to kill himself...

Is it a mistake to be timid?
Early the next morning, Jack woke up from a hangover, his head heavy.

Jack staggered to the restaurant. He wanted to drink milk to sober himself up, but found that Mark, Blink, Torrent and others were sitting on the sofa in the living room concentrating on watching TV programs...

This is quite abnormal.

Although everyone is in the same room, there is still a big generation gap, and they basically play their own games in normal times. Now this weird scene has aroused Jack's curiosity...

"What happened, are there aliens in the news?" Jack walked into the living room with milk.

Blinking with excitement, he turned his head and explained to Jack: "Tony Stark just held a press conference, and he has declared war on Obaday Stan! We are watching the replay..."

Jack cast his eyes on the TV in surprise,

On TV, Tony Stark's left arm is wrapped with a bandage, and a decent black dress is draped over his shoulders. His face is three-point serious, three-point cynical, and somewhat guilty:
"It's been a long time since I saw you, everyone knows that I have encountered some troubles in the past...

Because time is precious, I will make a long story short here!Just last night, an attack occurred at a San Diego nursing home in Los Angeles. The attacker Obaday caused 3 deaths and 17 injuries.
I know he wants to find me, in order not to implicate more innocent people,
I!Tony Stark announces that I will be staying at New Depot Nursing Home, New York, Opadry, come to me and end all this feud! "

After Tony finished speaking, the TV screen was transferred to the studio, and several hosts began to talk about the cause and effect...

Jack held the milk tightly, his heart went from anger to helplessness, and finally turned into a sigh,
"How long has it been since the press conference?"

"An hour." Mark replied.

Jack remained silent, the wavering in his heart was swept away, and even his headache seemed to be relieved,

"Give everyone 10 minutes to prepare, let's go to Xindebao..."

Hearing this, Mark showed a gratified smile, and jumped over the sofa back to the room to pack up his things in a flickering, torrent of excitement.

10 minutes later……

Jack was the first to pass through the portal and came to the grassland of the New Delhi Nursing Home. The first thing he saw was the huge steel console. Dr. Hank and Dr. Ethan were debugging the Mark 3 on the console under the command of Tony. ...

"Dr. Ethan, I remember you have returned to the Middle East..." Jack frowned and asked.

Dr. Ethan didn't look back, "Tony called for help last night, so here I am."

Jack turned his head to look at the last Blink who walked out of the portal, and the latter stuck out his tongue playfully...

Turning Newcastle into a large laboratory overnight, and being able to transfer Dr. Ethan from the Middle East to New York, who can complete this operation,
Only flickering.

So all this has been arranged long ago...

At this time, Tony came over with a full smile, "I knew you would come, if you want to scold me, please hurry up..."

Jack's mood at this time is very complicated, like relief, but also like resignation,

"Why do you have to choose me, Mark or Frank should be more suitable than me..."

Tony shrugged his shoulders and curled his mouth; "But none of them are Iron Man."

Jack smiled wryly.

The original Iron Man should be you, Tony Stark!
But, maybe in this world, Jack Murdoch is the Iron Man...

None of this matters anymore.

"Tony, how much time do I have?" Jack asked in a deep voice.

Tony glanced back at Pepper, who pulled out a communicator and handed it over.

Jack put on the communicator in doubt, and Rhodes' voice came from the other end,
"Mr. Murdoch, all NORAF radars will be at your service. We have detected a Mach 2 aircraft heading towards New York. According to its speed, it will arrive in about 30 minutes. Xindebao, please prepare as soon as possible..."

Jack turned to look at Tony, "You are really well prepared, but are you sure I will be able to defeat Obaday?"

Tony smiled confidently, and he said, "Dr. Hank, please introduce to our rookie superhero the functions of the Mark 4 Iron Suit!"

Hearing Tony's words, Dr. Hank put down the tablet computer in his hand, and said: "The Mark 4 steel suit uses gold-titanium alloy and glass fiber as the main body, which not only reduces the weight of the steel suit and improves the speed, but also improves the defense. It is also stronger than the Mark 3..."

Seeing the eloquent Dr. Hank, Jack hurriedly called to stop, he was not interested in these parametric materials at all,
"Doctor, can you tell me how many weapons you have prepared for me? You know my style, I like super firepower!"

Dr. Hank smiled slightly. Although this Mark 4 armor was mainly created by Tony Stark, it also condensed the hard work of Hank himself and Ethan, and the weapon system is Hank's proud work:

"A modified version of the arc pulse gun, cluster guns on the chest, micro-missiles, decoys, six-barreled mini-cannons on both shoulders, and your favorite M134, a 7.62 mm caliber revolving machine gun..."

Following Dr. Hank's introduction, Jack fixed his eyes on the blue and white steel suit on the console, and his blood was already boiling.

"Another thing to focus on is..."

Tony interjected: "My newly developed built-in filter function can filter urine into drinking water, which perfectly solves the excretion problem during the battle.

I remember it was your idea..."

"Tony, I'm afraid your new invention won't come in handy. I feel like I can knock Opadry down in five minutes... This fight will be over very quickly."

The new steel suit gave Jack infinite confidence!
(End of this chapter)