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A dimensional demon?

Tony had an idea and blurted out: "Mephisto?"

Tony remembered.

A few months ago, the Avengers first assembled and headed to the Quantum Realm to rescue Russell.

As a result, they bumped into Russell, the two Ancient One mages, and Mephisto, playing mahjong.

and, enter into a transaction.

Russell nodded, confirming Tony's suspicion.

"Yes, that time in the quantum realm, I earned 2 billion units of energy from Mephisto."

Hearing this number, Tony couldn't help but sigh.

"Russell, if you want to earn a lot of energy, it seems that you still have to set your sights on the Dimension Demon."

Russell nodded, he thought so too.

A very simple mathematical calculation.

2 billion÷30,000/day≈66667 days≈183 years.

The amount of energy extorted by this dimensional demon god is equivalent to Russell's liver for 183 years.

This does not include the stable income every year thereafter.

“Russell, aren’t you afraid of overturning?”

After sighing, Tony asked again.

Earning energy from the Dimensional Demon God is certainly high-yield, but it is also high-risk.

Russell smiled confidently: "No matter how many dimensional demon gods there are, they are no match for me."

"Not only this, but also the problem of magic energy erosion."

"Don't worry, that won't be a problem. Tony, have you forgotten my special energy?"

Mentioning Russell's special energy, Tony immediately connected two things.

"So, Russell, you can transform ordinary magical energy into your special energy without any impact?"

"That's right." Russell nodded.

"What's the ratio?"

"1:1"

"Energy exchange to earn the price difference is a way to earn energy." Tony said thoughtfully.

"But the energy transmission problem is not easy to solve." Russell said helplessly.

“No, Russell, you don’t understand business.

“Energy has no shelf life, so this problem doesn’t need to be solved at all.

“Think of your special energy as a commodity.

“You can find dealers and ask them to sell them for you.

"In this way, Russell, you can also earn energy from mages and other gods." Tony explained.

Russell's eyes lit up.

Tony and Steve couldn't open their eyes due to the dazzling bright light.

"Tony, this is indeed a good idea."

Russell nodded with satisfaction.

When it comes to business matters, it is indeed right to ask professionals for their opinions. It is another way to accumulate energy.

Once this market is opened, the energy that can be earned is probably no less than that of blackmailing and blackmailing the Dimension Demon God.

wrong.

After the blackmail is completed, the Dimension Demon can also become his dealer.

There is no conflict between the two.

Now, in the primitive energy accumulation stage, we can only continue to suffer the dimensional demon gods and them.

As his mind opened up, Russell thought of something else.

That is to imitate Galactus and train agents to help him find dimensional demons suitable for blackmail.

"Jarvis, get the wipes for me."

Tony covered his eyes, took the wipes handed over by Jarvis and wiped his eyes before complaining to Russell.

"Hey, Russell, what's wrong with your eyes? They suddenly look like flash bombs."

“It’s called a bright spot.

"It means that you suddenly understand something or suddenly think of something, and you have a new way to solve a problem.

"I was complimenting you, Tony." Russell explained seriously.

"Shet!" Tony couldn't help but exploded.

"Russell, you'd better not praise Tony. I don't think he will like this kind of praise."

On the other side, Steve also received Jarvis's wipes. He put wet wipes on his eyes and rubbed them, which made him feel a little better.

Ever since Steve received the super soldier gene injection experiment, his physical skills have been greatly improved.

Even if you look directly at the sun, there is no problem.

This was the first time a bright light hit my eyes.

It can only be said that this guy Russell is too inappropriate.

At this moment, Steve's filter towards Russell was shattered.

Russell's initiative to snipe at the Dark Order, the cosmic bully, once made Steve feel that Russell was a man of great kindness and love for the creatures of the universe.

"Steve?"

Suddenly, a slightly hesitant voice sounded.

"Is that you? Steve. And, where is this?"

Bucky, the Winter Soldier, wakes up!

Ignoring the stinging pain in his eyes, Steve took away the wipes from his eyes and opened them to look at Bucky.

"Bucky, it's me."

Steve stood up and gave Bucky a big bear hug.

Then, he asked in a low voice what happened after Bucky fell off the cliff.

While the two were reminiscing about old times, Tony also opened his eyes and looked at Bucky.

There was a slightly dangerous light in his eyes.

After a brief excitement, Steve remembered the business and asked worriedly: "Bucky, do you still remember what you did in 1991?"

"I"

Bucky opened his mouth, then closed it again.

He also noticed the way Tony looked at him on the sofa.

In an instant, countless memory fragments came to help him clarify the context of the matter.

"I know what I did, I'm sorry Tony."

Bucky lowered his head guiltily and spoke in a low voice.

"I know I hurt you, but I want you to know that I'm sorry."

"You don't deserve to say sorry." Tony's voice was flat and cold. This was not what he wanted to hear.

"That's right, I don't deserve to live." Bucky relaxed his body, had no will to resist, and seemed to be seeking death.

"Bucky, this is not true. You who did those things were not you. It was all Hydra's fault."

Seeing this, Steve hurriedly defended Bucky.

"I can speak for myself, Steve." Bucky slowly raised his head and looked at Tony, "I did those things, I take responsibility. But I'm really sorry."

"Steve is right, it's Hydra that's wrong.

"Sergeant Barnes, I don't need your apology.

"I just need you to tell me who instructed you to assassinate my parents, Howard Stark and Maria Stark."

Tony's tone was still flat, but a little less cold.

Bucky thought carefully and replied:

"I don't know his name, I just know that others call him Colonel."

"A Hydra colonel lurking in the former Soviet Union? You should remember what he looks like, Bucky?" Tony continued to ask.

"I remember." Bucky nodded.

"Okay, then describe it. Jarvis, draw a sketch based on Sergeant Barnes' description and search it."

"He is a..."

As Bucky dictated, a sketch of a middle-aged Russian man appeared on the screen.

"Jarvis, deduce his current appearance."

Tony continued to instruct Jarvis to deduce his current appearance based on the colonel's appearance more than 20 years ago.

"In my memory, the colonel's appearance has not changed. He should also have been injected with special genetic drugs." Bucky reminded.

"Jarvis"

Borrowed a version of the Winter Soldier's apology made by HISHE.