Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 372

Peter, who returned home, put all the parts on his workbench.

Although his room is not very large, he still has his own workbench. He opened the door and placed the lamp on his workbench so that he could not only shine on his workbench, but also illuminate the living room.

Although there are only two people in this family, he and Aunt Mei, both of them are as frugal and not extravagant as possible, hoping to save every sum of money and spend it where it should be.

The light projected in Peter's room reminded Tony of something.

The disengagement of the eyes is just a flash of aura, and the eyes are returned to the state of distraction.

Peter gave all the parts in his backpack, and he carried all the big pieces in his hands. This was not a big deal for Peter, who was amazing.

The sound of metal collision, the supermarket pulled it back again, and Tony was like a soul.

Tony raised his head sharply, looking at Peter on the workbench.

Peter didn't realize how much he looked like Tony at this time. This meticulous preparation for research is really engraved in a Mozi.

It was because of seeing his shadow on Peter that Tony's spirit began to improve gradually.

Tony said to Peter in a dry voice, "Water!"

Suddenly I heard a dry voice in the living room, which made people feel a little shudder. What I didn't know was that the zombie crawled out of the grave and was ready to ask for life.

It only took a few seconds for Peter to jump from being stunned to being calm. He walked into the living room, picked up the already poured water on the table, and slowly handed it to Tony.

Peter is not sure if there is any problem with your mental state.

Tony grabbed the glass and slammed it up. There was even a lot of water in the glass.

After grunting a glass of water, Tony felt his voice was slightly better.

"Mr. Stark, have you regained consciousness?" Peter asked tentatively.

Tony is very weak now, but his consciousness has almost recovered.

Tony is remembering why he became that way.

...

Half a day ago.

Tony continues to study his equipment at home as usual

Research and development of new equipment has become Tony's daily work. The main reason is because more and more superpower incidents are really difficult to handle.

If we continue this decadence, we may not be able to play a role in the chaotic battlefield in the future.

He once announced to the citizens of this city that he would protect this city and become the patron saint of this city, but now more and more problems are appearing, which gradually makes him feel powerless.

Becoming the patron saint of this city has also begun to become a joke.

Even the hippy style, the one who doesn't know where it came from, the so-called Thor is beginning to be more popular than him.

Obviously it's me first! No matter the taste of clothes, or the appearance of being handsome, I am better! Why? Why?

Tony actually does n’t know.

Mainly because of the aura of Thor in Thor. This layer of halo is not something that they are born with, but it is imposed on it by humans.

Think carefully about the gods that originated in Nordic mythology!

At first I thought it was the kind of savage guy who didn't trim. But when I really saw it, I found out, wow, this **** is so handsome. He is simply Prince Charming in his mind.

Although it is a little wild, there are not many girls in the carnivorous department.

In simple terms, it has inexplicable affinity for powerful creatures with a common appearance.

If an alien appears on Earth with his original appearance, it is difficult to integrate into the earth, but if the appearance of human beings is used, it is estimated that the rate of integration is fast.

So this world is about to risk the world of the association, and ugliness is the original sin.

Tony looked at the parts scattered on his workbench, unable to expand new ideas, and made every step of their experiment quite difficult.

He once tried to integrate the technological innovation ideas of those Protoss into his own technology tree, but with his integration, he found that more and more difficulties appeared in front of his eyes.

How to store huge energy in one place?

How to make that light and strong material?

These problems are hard to dissipate in Tony's mind.

In the final analysis, the basic technology of the earth restricts Tony.

This is also a matter of no way. After all, Tony is a human on earth. He was born on the earth and grew up on the earth. If he was born on an alien planet and lived in a higher-tech civilization, there would be no such restrictions.

For example, the Kerry Empire.

Seeing that his research was stagnant, he picked up the vegetable juice on the table to relieve the toxins in his body. Although the threat has been lifted and the toxins in his body have been reduced to a safe level, the toxins still remain, so he is still using this vegetable juice.

In fact, it is estimated that if this situation continues, Tony will not be able to get rid of this vegetable juice even if his body is cured.

After all, there has been a kind of dependence on the soul. Otherwise, I will not choose to pick up vegetable juice in the first time of anxiety to ease the uneasiness in my heart.

This can be regarded as a kind of dependence on goods, but it is also the best way in front of us. There are other more complicated ways, but it is not suitable for this situation.

But at this time, the basement of Tony's house was violently broken open, and a large amount of rubble splashed near the test bench.

Tony didn't even think about it, quickly put on his armor. In particular, both arms have been modified with energy guns, small missiles, and armor-piercing projectiles, which quickly open and aim at the broken hole.

A guy who looked very similar to the earth, but had yellow skin, walked into Tony's house.

Their eyes were locked on Tony's body, and one of the men directly became Tony's.

Tony watched the other person become his own like this. He realized that something was wrong, and immediately fired a missile at the changed guy.

When the missile was about to touch the opponent, it was stopped by an invisible barrier.

The guy who had turned into Tony said, "Jarvis, these are my guests."

"Your husband has been detected, and these guests have been marked as safety targets." Artificial intelligence Jarvis is not as good at imagining in recognition, and there is no way to distinguish who is the real Tony.

The Scrooge's disguise is really excellent, and unless the target is truly dead, the disguise cannot be lifted.

Even some Scrooges will not be disguised even if they die, which can cause even more trouble.

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