Marvel's I Can Control Metal

Leo walked out of the door and went straight to the kitchen. Looking at the refrigerator filled with ingredients, he calmly started cooking.

In just one hour, a table full of delicious meals was prepared. Yes, these were Leo's mornings.

Looking at the steaming steak in front of him, Leo started to eat, enjoying the only pleasure of food. Although it could not fill his stomach, chewing was still fun.

After eating a piece of steak, he naturally cut into the next piece, but after just two bites, Leo discovered a very serious problem.

He couldn't eat anymore.

Leo's eyes widened and he looked at his round belly. This was a sight he had never seen before.

how, how is it possible

This was the first time that Leo felt full, and it was also the first time that he felt the fullness of his stomach.

This happy and beautiful feeling from the depths of his soul made Leo narrow his eyes and lay on the sofa, touching his belly.

In the five years since I came to this world, I have never experienced this beautiful feeling. I have always been slightly hungry.

Even if a large amount of food enters the stomach, it will quickly turn into energy and be stored in the mind to prepare for subsequent practice, which is uncontrollable.

To be honest, this feeling once drove Leo crazy, but time will smooth everything out. Under the circumstances of this kind of non-life-threatening activity, Leo gradually got used to this feeling of hunger.

As a result, today, Leo was full, and the instinctive pleasure made Leo lazy and didn't want to move, quietly lying on the sofa.

Tony walked up at this time and saw Leo in the hall.

"What did you do? You look like someone injecting an injection into their arm in an alley. You wouldn't really touch that thing, would you?"

"No, I'm just full. I feel so good."

"Eat enough." Tony looked at the kitchen, "Did you eat one cow or two?"

In Stark's memory, he has never seen Leo look full. Leo's current state is too terrible.

Leo turned over and sat up, "Mr. Stark, I think it's the Ark reactor. Now I don't have to continue eating like crazy to replenish my energy."

"You can absorb electricity. Do you know how powerful this reactor is?"

Leo waved, his door opened, and the reactor in the room floated out and fell into Tony's hand.

"I've already absorbed it, I may need another one, Mr. Stark, hehe." Leo looked at Tony and smiled naively.

Tony quickly ran to the studio with the reactor in his hand, "Jarvis, scan the reactor."

"Okay sir, scan over."

"The palladium metal has been consumed. Due to overload operation, the interior of the reactor has been damaged and needs to be readjusted before it can be restarted."

When the reactor was opened, the ring of palladium metal inside had gelatinized into small pieces, and a trace of unpleasant smell was emitted.

Tony frowned, "This reactor is enough for my Mark III to fight for ten days, but it was consumed in one night. What did Leo do?"

"Jarvis, prepare the materials again and make another one, oh no, two."

"Okay, Mr. Stark."

Tony returned to the living room and looked at Leo who was sitting at the table and continuing to eat.

"Leo, you better eat from now on. One of my reactors can provide you with enough food for a year."

"No, Mr. Stark, the energy level of the food is too low. I can't even practice. The reactor is still powerful." Leo couldn't help but think of the light blue energy and licked his lips.

"Aren't you full? Why are you still eating? Do you want to experience the feeling of being stuffed to death?"

Tony looked at Leo, who was still eating, as if what he had just seen was a fantasy, and he was still the big eater.

Leo touched his stomach that had become flat, "Don't waste food, I can still eat it."

In fact, just now, Leo discovered that he seemed to have found the switch of the furnace in his stomach, and he could choose whether to absorb the food in his stomach and turn it into energy.

Contrary to the previous uncontrollable absorption, he didn't even ask Leo for his opinion.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Leo still ate all the food on the table. Of course, Tony was also full and returned to the basement.

It would take some time to build the reactor. Leo went to the studio and watched Tony repairing the damage to the Mark III while also studying how to better dismantle the armor.

"Mr. Stark, what do you think about these weapons?"

"Someone in the company is up to something, and it's probably Obadiah." Tony's movements slowed down, thinking of what Obadiah said to him at the party, and he still couldn't accept it.

"so what"

"Just leave it alone and let me think about it. You can go out and play by yourself. The reactor will be given to you tonight."

Tony continued working, ignoring Leo.

Leo touched his bulging belly, and a hint of sleepiness came to his heart. How about taking a nap?

Faced with this unprecedented experience, Leo returned to the room, lay on the bed, and fell asleep with a full stomach and a beautiful smile.

......

In the evening, Pepper came to the underground studio. Tony was still working on the Mark III. He saw Pepper and put down the work at hand.

"Hey, Pepper, are you busy now? Do something for me. I want you to go to my office, hack into the computer mainframe, and get back all the recent shipping lists. This is the secret chip."

Tony faced Pepper, who had been looking at him, and handed over a USB flash drive-style chip.

"You can get in with this. It may be in the administrative folder, or it may be in a hidden disk. In that case, just find the one with the lowest number."

With that said, Tony returned to the workbench and explained some of the problems he might encounter.

Pepper glanced at the USB drive in her hand and looked at Tony seriously.

"What are you going to do if I get the list back?"

"The same old thing, if it's a secret deal, I'll stop it, find my weapons, and then destroy them."

"Tony.."

Pepper couldn't help but want to say something, smiled bitterly, but her eyes were filled with tears, "You know I'm willing to do anything for you."

"But if you want to behave like last time, I can't help you." Pepper said seriously.

"I just want a list, not to show it to anyone, not for money, and not to sign any contract." The voice became louder and louder.

Tony turned around and stared at Pepper with wide eyes, "I have to do this, that's all."

"Really?" Pepper looked at Tony quietly.

"Then I resign." He said this with tears in his eyes, put the chip in his hand on the table, turned around and left.

Tony never thought that such a situation would happen. At the same time, Pepper had never refused his request, but this time...

Looking at Pepper who turned to leave, Tony changed from his usual out-of-touch character and spoke calmly and deeply.

"You have been on my side for so many years. You were there when I was making money by destroying people everywhere."

"Now, when I want to protect those who are suffering because of me, you are leaving me."

Pepper, however, only cared about Tony's safety and replied directly.

"Tony, you will kill yourself if you do this. I can't push you."

Tony sat down and thought about those people who had helped him in critical moments and lost their lives, the young soldier who stopped him in the jeep, and Ethan who saved his life at the cost of his life in the cave.

There are also countless refugees who lost their lives and were displaced because of their weapons. Countless blood appeared in front of him.

Tony lowered his head and said dullly, "If I didn't have this belief."

"I should be dead a long time ago."

"I'm not crazy, Pepper, I just finally understood what I should do, and I know from the bottom of my heart that it's the right thing to do."

It was the first time that Pepper saw Tony being so deep. Tony had never said anything about what happened to him during those three months in Afghanistan.

No one has experienced his life, so who knows whether his days were like years.