Meiman God Cultivation System

"Compared to the military, SHIELD may be a more suitable choice, but their director is a bit annoying." Roger poured a glass of red wine for Stark, and then blew on the mouth of the bottle.

"Why do you say that? I have cooperated with Rhodes for more than ten years, and it has always been very pleasant." Stark was a little confused. He felt that Roger made this suggestion without fully explaining it.

"Haha~ Guess how the weapons Obadiah sold to the military ended up in the hands of the Ten Rings Gang. Have you ever thought about this problem?" Roger put the wine bottle down and twisted it gently. Then it started to spin.

"Some things are never coincidences, but layers of conspiracies stacked up. It is like a rotating wine bottle, pushed and rotated by conspiracy forces one after another, and ultimately points to let An answer that satisfies everyone.”

Stark suddenly felt a little confused. Where is this going? "What do you mean? To whom?"

Roger smiled without saying a word and pressed the wine bottle down, with the mouth of the bottle facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You have to leave this question to your own thinking. It's meaningless for me to say it. Oh, by the way! Now that Obadiah is in trouble, we have almost recovered the company's stock before. Now you have to learn how to manage it. company."

Stark choked after hearing this and quickly put down his glass, "What? Isn't there a professional team to manage it? I still have to learn?"

"Those hosting teams only manage some trivial matters. The actual negotiation with other groups still has to be done by yourself. Little Pepper can only help you partially. You have to learn these things sooner or later, and it's not too late."

"And what you should consider now is that the Stark Industrial Park has been destroyed. You have to choose a new place to house the employees of the group. We just happened to close the weapons manufacturing department and no longer need the factory. How much do you think you should buy? How about using a building as your headquarters?"

Roger stood up calmly, picked up another bottle of 82 Lafite collected by Stark, and looked at the price with relish.

"What about you? What are you going to do? Are you going to leave here because I exposed your identity?" Stark came to Roger and wanted to grab Roger's shoulders and stop him. His departure.

However, Roger had already expected it. He stepped back and said with a smile: "With a big dog like you, I wish I could stay in your house for the rest of my life. Don't worry! I won't leave." Roger drew with one hand After making a circle, a portal appeared behind him, and the scene seemed to be a place covered in ice and snow.

"I won't be back for a few days. You can make dinner by yourself!"

Watching Roger disappear into the wind and snow, and the golden-red portal gradually disappearing, Stark's raised hand slowly lowered itself. When he rested his elbow on the bar and looked up at the ceiling, He couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

Suddenly there was a sigh in the bright and empty room, "Jarvis, play all the videos."

"Yes, Mister Stark."

Looking at the picture in the virtual projection, Stark focused on a picture not long ago. At that moment, Jarvis was connected to the intelligent network of another world.

Although they did not break through the other party's firewall, they did obtain some public information, and that information was released by a company called [Stark Unlimited].

Stark muttered the name "Stark...infinity!" in a low voice. At this moment, Stark suddenly understood something. It turned out that in another world, he was so powerful that the whole world became Stark accessories.

"That's why you worked so hard to hide it, and also blocked my memory so that I can't remember it."

Stark quietly looked at the sunlight leaking in from the floor-to-ceiling window. Although the light was warm, it made him feel a little cold. Everything around him seemed to be full of lies, and everyone was hiding it from him. Little secret.

Why not yourself?

Stark touched the reactor on his chest, muttering silently in his heart that as long as the shrapnel near his heart was not removed for a day, he would wear this extremely dangerous thing every day.

Every use and every breath is slowly pulling oneself towards the abyss and towards death.

The problem of palladium poisoning will follow him throughout his life, unstoppably eroding his body and his life.

In the quiet and empty room, the sound of sighing sounded again.

......

While Stark was troubled by lies, the military headed by Johnson was also troubled. What they encountered was not an emotional problem, but a very difficult technological problem.

Iron Overlord's construction technology comes from Stark Industries and has a unique encryption process. It is not an easy task to crack it, not to mention that they have to restore the Iron Overlord that was blown into a pile of scrap metal.

Fortunately, they not only obtained the Iron Overlord steel suit, but also an even more unique suit technology, a steel rhinoceros, and a set of special flying equipment.

Surprisingly, the damaged flight equipment was engraved with the logo of Osborne Biomedical Group.Osborne Biomedical Group has always been a secret partner of the military, mainly researching the direction of super soldier serum.

As an important chess piece for Hydra to infiltrate the military, Johnson naturally had special ideas. He began to convene military researchers, collect and organize various data from three different sets of equipment, and then secretly contacted the Osborne Group, Pioneer Technology, Hammer Military and other technology giants.

Johnson's ambitions have gradually expanded along with the interests of these companies. Although he values ​​​​the MK3 steel suit that Stark is currently wearing, he can't get it yet. However, these three sets of equipment are enough for him to develop very special equipment. A powerful weapon.

Johnson looked at the busy scientists and felt instantly satisfied. Even the cigar in his hand had a richer flavor. When his eyes crossed Rhodes, he even showed a rare smile.

He already has an idea on how to get Stark's suit.

"Today is such a sunny day!" General Johnson looked at the sky happily, silently chanting "Long live Hydra!".

However, on this sunny day, only one force was particularly sad, and that was S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Our agents reported back that General Johnson received three sets of combat equipment made with completely different technologies." Natasha looked at Nick Fury, who had blue veins on his brow, and quietly moved a little further away.

She had just redeemed the braised eggs from the Los Angeles Police Department, and now her chief was simmering with anger.

I really didn't know that the unlucky guy would get into trouble and get scolded by him.

While Natasha was thinking about it, Coulson opened the door and walked in.

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PS: Chapter 2 is delivered!Please chase the reading duck!

On the first day of rebooting, I feel refreshed!

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