Reborn in Marvel: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

Luke smiled at Angela.

He reached out and touched her head like he did when they were little.

Angela narrowed her eyes as well.

"There is no rush for this matter. You are still young and there is enough time for me." (Chinese)

"But, you have to inform Grandpa about this." (Chinese)

"Of course, but you have to go. I don't dare tell grandpa..." (Chinese)

Well, it’s Luke’s fault for doting on his sister.

"Don't worry, you guys go out, I want to talk to him alone." (Chinese)

Angela gave him a look before leaving the tent with Natasha and Beth.

George looked at several people in confusion, speaking a language he couldn't understand, and was still questioning his life.

Is Angela the princess of that country?

What language do they speak?

Luke smiled and sat down across from him.

"My name is Luke. I'm Angela's brother. We have the same mother."

George was surprised before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s my brother-in-law, not my love rival…

Luke continued:

"Beth is Angela and I's cousin, and Natasha was adopted by our parents, so she's like a biological sister."

Although George was still a little skeptical, this answer still surprised him.

"As for our identities, we cannot tell you yet. We need to seek the opinions of our family elders."

"When you get back, you can ask your family to consult former President Marshall."

(The Kennedy family is a Democrat, as is Marshall, so the relationship is pretty good.)

After saying that, Luke was about to get up and leave, but he suddenly remembered something and turned to George and said:

"Oh, by the way, this incident was just an act, it's all fake."

"Wardfark?"

George's eyes widened. He didn't expect this result...

This was a little unacceptable to him...

"The ones who beat you up tonight were Beth's brother and boyfriend. If you want to get back at them, well... you'd better train yourself for ten or eight years first..."

After saying that, he walked out of the tent without waiting for George's reaction.

George didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. By the time he realized what was happening, some time had passed.

When I walked out of the tent, I saw students and police officers.

Luke's group and Angela's sister had already left the scene.

Back in Malibu, that’s when the celebration begins.

There was no blasting music, only conversations and laughter among friends.

Accompanied by the waves of the Pacific Ocean at night, this barbecue party was quite relaxing.

"Hey, Luke, what do you say about sending these videos to Director James?"

Luke smiled and patted Stark's shoulder.

"As long as you invest, you can ask him to do anything."

"Anything?"

"Fuck, if you don't want Pepper to disappear with your daughter, you can do whatever you want."

Stark wanted to tease Luke, but was stunned when he heard his words.

"Wait, you said daughter?"

Luke raised an eyebrow.

"What? You don't believe it? You want to make a bet?"

Stark shook his head.

"No, I like daughters. Pepper does too. I can tell by how she treats those little sisters in your family."

"Aren't you going to thank me?"

“I want to thank God.”

"Do you believe that? You might as well thank me, or Pepper might be my wife."

"Asshole, we agreed not to talk about what happened back then."

"The next meal is on your behalf."

"OK, OK."

It was late at night and Uncle Chen had arranged for people to send the friends back home.

Only Stark stayed.

He and Luke came to the workshop in the basement of the villa.

There is a huge hibernation chamber inside.

Through the glass, Stark saw the robotic arms inside installing various tissues and parts on a humanoid metal skeleton.

Seeing the semi-finished product that was about to be completed, Stark looked at Luke in confusion.

"Lilith..."

Luke nodded.

"Secret."

"Fuck, why didn't you tell me about this technology earlier?"

"You were immature before, but now I'm looking for you right away."

“There is still room for improvement…”

Luke immediately stopped Stark's divergent thinking.

"No, you can do it now. If you go in any further, you'll get into trouble."

Stark was stunned for a moment.

"What trouble?"

Luke reminded him with a half-smile:

"Think about it carefully. One race, one intelligent life. The Earth is already in chaos enough."

Stark is not stupid. After Luke's reminder, he understood.

The xenophobia in human society is very strong.

Even different races cannot accept it, let alone a new race of intelligent life.

Stark pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

“This thing is indeed…”

Luke smiled and added:

“It is indeed too advanced to be displayed.”

Patted Stark on the shoulder.

"It will be almost ready in the next two days. I'll ask Lilith to adjust it and send it to you. You just need to connect to your server then."

Patting Luke's arm, Stark spoke to Luke seriously for the first time:

"Thanks, Luke."

Luke just gave him a grin.

Two days later, in Stark's studio at his Malibu villa.

"Are you sure this is okay?"

Luke raised an eyebrow.

“Is your server from the last century?”

"How is that possible? It's the most advanced one, uh... it was provided to me by your company."

Luke nodded but said nothing.

Stark immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Fuck, they must have given you the most advanced one. No, you have to compensate me."

"Isn't this just restoring a Jarvis for you?"

"I want the best supercomputer, the most advanced, understand?"

"Okay, I'll call and ask later. I don't know the details. Maybe the sales department took you for a ride."

"Fuck, these guys should be fired."

"No, I should give them a raise for such good sales."

"Fake~"

The data loading was completed, and Jarvis, who was lying in the hibernation chamber, opened his eyes.

"Tony, you should find me some clothes."

Stark smiled and replied:

"Your clothes have been prepared long ago, you can choose the ones you like."

"Well, since there are only men in the house, I won't be polite."

The hibernation chamber opened, Jarvis sat up, adjusted his body, and came to Luke.

"Hello, Luke."

Luke answered him with a smile.

"Hello, Butler Jarvis."

"Thank you. I like the title of butler."

"You get dressed first, then I'll take you to my house and ask Lilith to help you adjust and adapt to your new body."

"Okay Luke, I'll be right back."

Jarvis walked out somewhat stiffly.

Stark looked at his back in silence.

Patting him on the shoulder, Luke knew he was recalling the real Jarvis.

"Don't worry, buddy, you'll have a new butler from now on. I believe the real Mr. Jarvis would be very happy to see you like this."

Stark nodded.

"Thanks, Luke."

"Come on, Tony, I'm not taking it well."

"Fuck, you wasted my feelings..."

"That's right, let's celebrate tonight?"

"I went to Old Jack's house. I heard that he had a new dancer..."

"OK, it's your treat."

"Fake~"