The Super God Journey of American Comics

A few days later, on the top floor of the Allen Technology Building. A golden and red figure landed on the helipad on the roof of the building.

Tony made an appointment to see Allen today and said he had something to discuss. At this time, Allen was already waiting here. He saw the Mark II landing and went to greet it.

"Hi! Tony, you've been in the limelight recently! I am Iron man! What a nice statement!" Allen stretched out his right hand, shook Tony's hand, and teased.

"Hahaha! I'm so awesome! Of course, people must know it! Because I'm Stark!" Tony was very proud of this. He was so awesome and didn't want people to know, wasn't it because he was walking at night in Jinyi?

"This will bring you trouble!" Alan reminded him by the way as he made a sign of invitation and walked towards the elevator.

"What trouble? Iron Man is not afraid of trouble! I am the one who solves trouble!" Tony paid no attention to Allen's reminder.

"Really?" Allen shook his head, hoping you won't regret it then! "Why did you come to see me today?"

The elevator stopped at the office on the top floor. Allen walked to the wine cabinet, picked out a bottle of wine, took out two wine glasses, poured a quarter of it, and handed one glass to Tony.

"The main thing is to see you! By the way, thank you for your help!" Tony took the wine, clinked the glasses with Allen, and took a sip.

"I think you're here to show off that your armor makes it easier to travel, right?" Allen already knew what Tony was thinking. It was called gratitude, but it was actually showing off. Tony was very dissatisfied with Alan's big toy. He thought it was too big, inconvenient to travel, and could not be driven out for fun at any time, so he dismissed it.

"Okay! I have received your thanks! Is there anything else?"

"Hey! Can't we talk more? You're going to drive me away so soon!" Tony found a stool and sat down. Unfortunately, the armor was too heavy, and the stool under him made an overwhelming sound.

"Um... This suit of armor is too heavy, and it's inconvenient to take it off. I'm still improving it!" Tony was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the quality of the stuff here is pretty good and I can afford it for the time being.

"There are many areas for improvement in your armor! For example, the defense is too poor, it is inconvenient to put on and take off, the flexibility is not enough, and the combat effectiveness is insufficient..."

"Okay! You are jealous. You have the ability to take out your big toy. Now put it on!" Tony couldn't stand Allen's poisonous tongue and shot back.

"My that is really just a big toy! To be honest, now I can beat you with just one finger! Tony, although your Mark armor is good, you are still an ordinary person. What are you without the armor? neither!"

"Without the armor, I'm still a billionaire, a philanthropist, and the boss of a multinational group!" Tony argued forcefully.

"Really?" Allen disappeared in front of Tony's eyes in an instant. Tony was still using the scanning system on the suit to search for Allen. A hand patted Tony's armored shoulder. "I'm here! Tony!"

When Tony looked back, there was nothing behind him. At this time, Allen's voice came from in front of him: "Stop looking, I'm in front of you! How about it! Your armor is not omnipotent, is it?"

"Jarvis! What's going on?" Tony did not answer Allen's words, but asked his intelligent system.

"Sir! I think Mr. Allen's movement speed exceeds the capture limit of the scanning equipment. We can't trace his traces. Mr. Allen should have transplanted mutant superpowers!" Jarvis also showed a rare tone of surprise. .

"Alan! Are you a mutant?" Tony looked at Alan and asked in surprise.

"Really?" Allen shrugged and went to the wine cabinet to pour some wine. "I engaged in genetic research and transplanted mutant genes into my body!"

"Rapid ability? A very good ability." Tony couldn't help himself. Such independence is easily restrained and is nothing to worry about.

"Let's have another drink!" After Allen said that, the wine bottle in his hand floated to Tony's side and refilled the wine glass in his hand. It flies back, closes the lid, and automatically puts it back into the wine cabinet.

During the entire process, Allen's body did not move at all.

"Psychic power? Hmm! A very convenient skill!" Tony said a little seriously.

"Add ice?" Without waiting for Tony's consent, two ice cubes appeared out of thin air on the wine glass in his hand, and then fell into his wine glass with two dings.

"How many other abilities have you transplanted?" Tony finally lost his composure.

"A lot, I don't remember how many there are! Almost all the mutants that have appeared, as long as I like them, I can use them." Allen smiled.

"Did you kill them?" Tony's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

"Come on! Gene transplantation only requires some blood or body cell tissue. It's not like you don't know this!"

"Hmm! Very good technology! So what? What can compare to the destructive power of technology?" Tony still looked down upon the mutants' abilities.

"The destructive power of technology? It is indeed very strong, but if it destroys the world, I only need one thought. Do you still think that the destructive power of technology is even greater? Tony, get out of your thinking! You underestimate super powers. The world. We are protecting the planet!"

"Someone said this to me a few days ago and invited me to join them. I didn't agree!"

"SHIELD? I helped change their names!"

"Have you heard of it? It is said to be an organization with power all over the world!"

"Well! My relationship with them has been a bit tense recently!"

"It seems like your relationship with everyone is a bit tense!"

"Haha!" Allen smiled awkwardly: "I am also planning to build an organization, and the name will be called 'Super Seminary'! I am planning to invite some people with outstanding talents and extraordinary wisdom to join. We will study genetic modification and transform human qualities into Ascend to the level of God and enter into cosmic development! Are you interested?"

"Sounds very high-class!" Tony curled his lips and said sarcastically: "You're not the only one now, are you?"

"Don't interrupt! Tony! You don't understand the crisis facing mankind! And wouldn't it be bad to break out of the earth? A man's dream should be the stars and the sea!"

"How to rush out! Do you rely on your superpower to fly? There is no spaceship, no coordinates, and no more advanced detection equipment. How do you determine the habitable planets in the universe? How do you colonize it? There are still many things to solve, and humans have to do it for the time being. Entering the universe is just a dream! Allen, humans are not ready yet." Tony became a little excited and asked a series of rhetorical questions!

"I'm solving the problem! . . ."

"You only solved part of it!" Tony interrupted Allen and said seriously: "Alan! Breaking out of the earth is a matter for the entire human race! It is not something that a small group of people like you and me can do!' Super Seminary '? Haha! It took mankind thousands of years to finally get rid of the influence of gods! Do you want to bring them into the age of gods again? Do you think you have some superpowers and you think you are a god? Wake up! Times have changed!"

After Tony finished speaking, he stood up, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, handed the glass to Allen's hand, turned and walked towards the elevator. "I'm leaving to study my armor improvement technology! You'd better play with your genes and think of yourself as a god!"

Allen looked at the wine glass in his hand, and then at Tony who walked into the elevator: "Tony! I can really do it! Believe me! And the world is facing a crisis!"

"I believe it!" Tony ignored Allen's words, pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door slowly closed. Tony looked at Allen, then pointed his finger at himself and said: "Iron Man will solve the crisis on earth!"

As the elevator door closed, Allen was so angry that he crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the glass shards flew everywhere.

A bunch of self-righteous people! Allen now kind of hates the people in these comics.

They are always self-centered and immersed in the world they weave. Thinking that they are everything in the world, the world will not be the same without them.

Tony swelled, thinking he had found a way to the sky. He is a superhero, the protagonist of the world, and everyone has to revolve around him. He is like a child who has found a new toy and hasn’t had enough yet? How could he wander around the universe with Allen? right! Just wandering. According to his idea, without mature aerospace technology, it is a waste of time in the universe!

Since there is no one left to let him install AC, it is better to kill him. Is it not fun to be on earth anymore, or is it that beauty is no longer attractive to her? If you need to run into the universe to fight aliens that are almost impossible to find in a short time, you might as well find two beauties to have sex with.

Too bad, Tony! Aliens are coming soon, I hope you will still be so determined then. If we don’t break out of the earth, humans will always be passively beaten! We can only form an ‘Avengers’ like Nick Fury did. This is not a compliment, but a tragic helplessness! Because only others can hit you, but you can never hit others! This is what only weak people do!

Tony! I'm going to conquer the universe, so you can stay on earth and play with your mud!

. . .

Since there is no one to help Allen research spaceships, and there is no faster-than-light spaceship in Asgard, Allen has no choice but to find another way.

Asgardians don't need faster-than-light ships. Because they have the Rainbow Bridge and Heimdall’s eyes, they can go wherever they want! It's not useful at all, it's just a direct attack on other people's nests! The technology of the Rainbow Bridge is too complicated. It took the Asgardians thousands of years to create it. It is not that easy to copy. Among them, Allen has not yet thoroughly studied the principles of the use of dark energy.

There is currently no way out for other people. It is better to wait patiently until the Chiritans attack the earth. Their spaceship should have an engine for hyperspace navigation and interstellar coordinates. Just grab it when the time comes.

Now we have to make other preparations first. Space navigation is not just that simple!