Bathed in the golden morning light, Tony sat high on the decorations on the roof of a fast food restaurant in his beloved armor, biting the cheeseburger in big mouthfuls.—{2}{3}{w}{x}] Without the continuous poisoning of palladium, his body can get healthy through treatment, and his disordered taste has returned to normal. When he tastes the familiar taste of food again, he doesn't know how comfortable it is.

The stalemate of life and death during this period made him very difficult. Now there are traces of haggardness on his face. In the fight with Roddy, his hard steel suit was scratched by the same hard war machine, and the oil stains and dust stained by the machine's oil stains. It looks so embarrassing from the outside.

The only difference is his eyes, the confused and despairy eyes have completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by the sharp light under the sunglasses.

If it weren't for avoiding the angry little pepper, Tony would have held a grand press conference to announce his return in a high-profile manner.

However, I found too much fun some time ago. Almost everyone in the world knows Stark's stupid things. Tony can't find a way to calm Pepper's anger, so he can only hide outside for a few days to see if time can play a magical role and soothe Pepper's anger on his behalf.

When Tony stopped giving up on himself, his genius brain quickly regained his vitality. He began to think about what had happened recently. The confrontation with Senator Stan and arms dealer Hanmo in Congress almost made him lose control of Iron Man. The attacker Ivan Vanke appeared in the Monaco game almost made him lose his life. The next was a fight with Roddy. At that time, he had lost all hope and fought with his friends like a street gangster. Fortunately, Eric saved him and gave him a new life.

When Tony thought of this, he had a special feeling about Eric. No one had ever saved him so many times. Could it be that all these were accidental?

Looking back on the tone of Eric mentioning his father's name, Tony didn't know if he was talking casually, especially the birth of new elements... Tony admitted that he was very arrogant, and was arrogant, but he was not so stupid that he could not see the obvious facts----Anyone who has studied physics knows that after using an accelerator to break up particles, sometimes enough fragments will combine to form a new nucleus. When this nucleus is stable enough, a new element is created, but the problem is that this kind of event happens every five or ten years. Moreover, the new element cannot be truly stable. Most of the new elements created can only exist for one billionth of a second before decay, and he and Eric create a suitable new element overnight, perfectly replacing the use of palladium. Is this just a coincidence?

Even if Tony Stark is arrogant, it is hard to believe that this is true.

But this situation is not without excuses: his own genius creativity, Eric's magical superpowers, and a little bit of luck seem to be impossible to accomplish such a miracle... So Tony himself can't figure out what the truth is.

He now made up his mind to go back and try again once the little pepper has calmed down. He wants to see if he can copy the last success.

If miracles can be copied, it is not luck. Maybe they have really found a shortcut to the palace of truth.

In front of Tony, there was already a vaguely grand road of science and superpowers. He sensitively realized that the whole world might change for this.

If it weren't for the dissatisfaction with Eric and a little bit of men's dissatisfaction, the Stark's playboy would really want to fly to Manhattan to find that guy to discuss it carefully.

But before that, there were still some annoying guys who wanted to disturb him.

"Sir, get off that onion ring." A one-eyed black man in a leather windbreaker and eye mask shouted underneath with his waist on his back.

Stark landed his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and took a look. Following the strange guy into the fast food restaurant.

After some introduction, Nick Fury invited him to join S.H.E.L.D., but Tony refused.

"I don't want to join your plan." Stark was as straightforward as ever. Seeing him neat and neat, Nick was not angry, but laughed instead.

"Are you okay?" Nick picked up a large cup of soda and pointed at Tony's neck casually.

"What does it have to do with you?" Tony asked back. "Are you wearing an eye mask? I don't know if the person in front of me is a real person or a character who jumped out of some fantasy novel."

"I can't be real anymore." Nick sat up straight and approached Tony. "Let me see how far you are now."

He reached out to pinch Tony's chin, and Tony immediately missed his hand.

"Do you want me to send you to prison? I can send you a box of soap." Tony threatened Nick, without the pain caused by palladium poison, his reaction was as sensitive as before.

"It seems pretty good." Nick felt the power of the contact just now, feeling a little relieved and disappointed.

Judging from Stark's performance yesterday, he has reached a dead end, so why does it seem that it is not that bad now?

It is a pity that you cannot show kindness to others at critical moments, but Nick will not leave because of this. S.H.E.L.D. has begun contact with Iron Man, and he must achieve results.

Soon Natasha walked in, she reported to the director about the situation nearby, and then was targeted by Tony.

Looking at Natasha Roshman in a tight uniform, Tony didn't know that Pepper's assistant was actually a nail that someone else was trying to send to him.

"You're fired," Tony announced.

"What you said doesn't count." Natasha pushed him back.

Nick calmed them down for a moment and then brought the relationship closer. They originally planned to take advantage of Tony's embarrassment and force him to accept the conditions. But at dawn this day, Palladium poison had become a past tense and the ASCHS side knew nothing. They were still treating Tony from the perspective of the past, so the conversation between the two sides was not going smoothly.

As he had no choice but to show off his trump card.

"You mean, my father is the founder of ASCHELL?" Tony was incredible.

"Yes, you have every reason to believe us, we are working on solutions, you can go back to the public without having to give up your identity." Nick showed his greatest sincerity, and then Natasha took out a syringe and handed it to him.

"This is lithium cobalt oxide, a stabilizer." The red-haired agent put the thing in front of the target. She had originally designed to give Tony an unexpected injection to let him experience the relaxation feeling personally, but Nick quietly signaled her that it would be better not to do that, so Natasha just put the syringe down and let Tony choose for herself.

"We also have the information left by your father. Howard had done some designs twenty years ago, but it could not be implemented due to the conditions at that time. It might help you." A box was placed in front of Tony, and Nick tried his best to convince him.

"I have a lot of things. If it weren't for your life, I wouldn't have come here in person. In fact, I still have a meeting to start at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. You can now look at the things inside and talk about your thoughts."

Tony opened the box, looked around for a while, and then closed it again.

"You're late, Director." Tony took off his sunglasses and said proudly. "I can tell you that what my father didn't do, I've done it. Just today, this morning, I defeated him." He patted the reactor in his chest. "It's completely different here."

Nick was stunned for a moment. He finally felt that there was something wrong with the plan this time. Tony's appearance was still so sloppy, but his confidence in his expression was not a fake. Unfortunately, the black sunglasses just now blocked his observation, otherwise he would have discovered something long ago.

"You've made new elements that can replace palladium?" Nick asked tentatively.

Tony hesitated for a moment, he wanted to admit it in one go, but the genius' self-esteem prevented him from doing so.

"It's me and Eric," Tony said, and then emphasized: "But it's all my creativity!"

The name made Nick and Natasha look at each other involuntarily, and now they finally know who broke the design of S.H.E.L.D.

Nick's head hurts again, and since he contacted Eric, he often found himself in this state.

"Okay." Nick resisted the urge to rub his forehead and proposed to Tony for the first time with himself and his goal on equal terms. "Then Mr. Stark will not refuse to cooperate with us. We will have a lot of common language. S.H.I.E.D. is willing to create some convenience for you, and hopes that you can cooperate with us to do something to fight crime."

"It depends on what's going on." Tony said with his arms raised and his chest straight. To surpass his father was the happiest thing for him. Nick's surprise was the best encouragement. At this moment, he felt an indescribable pride.

"For example, this crazy killer." Nick was unwilling to fail completely. He put down some materials. Inside was a masked man with metal arms and was shooting at will.

"I want to swear to protect the people that Iron Man should not reject me."

When S.H.E.L.D. was in contact with Iron Man, Tony's friend Roddy had already flew to an air force base with the war machine.

There, a major was waiting for him. Seeing Roddy landing on the ground with a flying weapon similar to Iron Man, the officer was very happy. He immediately ordered the clearance of the field, and then exited the equipment mode, allowing a gentleman who could not wait to come to see what he had been thinking about day and night.

"Oh----", the frivolous voice dragged long, and arms merchant Hanmo walked in from outside. "Is this my birthday gift? It looks really good."

"How is it compared to what you imagined?" asked Hammer.

"It's it." The arms dealer did not hide his greed in his words.
Chapter completed!