"Limulu, you are a genius. Come to Stark Industry. You can pay for your annual salary and you can choose your treatment!"

After learning about Limlu's life experience, Tony offered an olive branch without hesitation.

Although Limulu made it clear that he would not do the experimental subject, nothing in this world is impossible.

If so, then the bid is not high enough!

Money is not omnipotent, but for Tony Stark, things that can be solved with money are not a problem.

Limlu: "It is impossible to work, and it is impossible to work in this life. Compared to working, I would rather be a shareholder of Stark Industry!"

"oh?"

Tony Stark raised his eyebrows and said, "Stark Industries' stock is almost hitting the limit now. Do you dare to take over?"

Limulu: "What's there to dare? You are Tony Stark, are you not confident in yourself?"

Tony smiled happily, "I like you the most is a child who dares to tell the truth. You have more insights than those bullshit hosts outside!"

Limlu was speechless. Tony's stinky personality was so worthy of a beating.

"If you treat me as a child again, this conversation can be terminated!"

"Ok, OK, I apologize for the rudeness just now. But don't you think your self-esteem is too boring?"

"No, that's a proof of my existence!"

"Okay. So what if you prove that you have existed? Do you want the whole world to know that you are different from all of us. Have you had a 'previous life' as a man?"

Limulu: "..."

Tony looked at Limulu and said seriously, "In life, you cannot live only in the eyes of others. But you must never completely ignore the existence of others, especially when you have not yet ignored the ability to exist."

"Mutants are still discriminated against in all kinds of ways. What do you think will happen if your unique experience is known by the FBI and CIA?"

Limulu: "..."

Although Tony Stark's sarcastic tongue is as annoying as ever, it is undeniable that what he said is right.

Limulu didn't understand these principles, but the self-esteem of a man for more than 20 years made him feel unwilling to admit it.

Thinking of the mutant people who were arrested by William Striker for the experiment, Limlu's eyes gradually became firm.

There are too many bigwigs in Marvel, so he should just stay tuned first.

After he preys on a few Infinity Stones, let the world feel the horror of being ruled by the cute king!

Limulu: "Thank you Tony, I will try my best to do things that match my current identity in the future."

Tony Stark: "It's never too late to correct your mistakes."

Limlu: "To be honest, I'm used to your narcissistic and stinky appearance. When I suddenly see your seriousness, I thought you were possessed by Pepper!"

puff!

Tony Stark almost spurted out an old blood, and said in disbelief, "Narcissistic, stinky fart? Are you slandering! Who did you listen to the rumors? I have always been low-key and calm. If you don't believe me, you can ask Jarvis!"

Jarvis: "Sir, you have always been low-key and calm. Your favorite colors are low-key burgundy and golden yellow. Your favorite villa also chooses to face the sea. You have always chosen to ignore all kinds of awards that boast about fame and fortune... There is no one who is more low-key and calm than Sir!"

Limlu was speechless, Jarvis, are you sure you are not a traitor?

What you said is about being low-key and calm?

"Tony, I want to use this to replace the shares of Stark Industries!"

Limlu said, with an extra bottle of recovery medicine in her hand.

"What's this?"

Tony took the recovery medicine from Limulu's hand and became curious.

"The highest level of recovery medicine can completely recover in a very short time. Even if you have broken hands and feet, you can repair it!"

Tony Stark's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, "There is such a magical medicine in the world?"

Seeing Tony Stark's appearance as a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, Limulu suddenly felt an infinite sense of superiority.

Grandma, after spending a long time with Tony Stark, a "big dog lover", his biggest feeling is that "poverty limits my imagination."

Now he finally won a game back!

"The wisdom of mortals, don't use your brain rusted by science to figure out the potion!"

Tony Stark: "..."

This is too sarcastic. This naughty child’s personality is still as bad as ever!

laboratory.

One hour later.

Jarvis: "Sir, all kinds of data have been tested, the efficacy of the medicine is even better than what Limlu said, and it is even more magical!"

Tony Stark was originally a rich man standing at the top of the world, and there were not many things that could move him.

But this bottle of recovery medicine still shocked him completely!

Not only did it have the effect of the medicine, but it also subverted his views.

Parallel universes exist, different worlds exist, and magic exists...

All of this greatly broadened Tony's horizons, and at the same time made him feel the pressure and... hope!

With this magical recovery medicine, how could he have an electromagnet on his chest?

The heavy metal palladium is poisonous, and he no longer needs to drink the undesirable chlorophyll juice!

"Jarvis, has the components of the recovery drug been detected?"

"Sir, the formula of the recovery medicine is not complicated, and the ingredients are very single. However, the main materials are different from any element known to the earth. They should be specialties belonging to another world and cannot be analyzed for the time being!"

"Are the specialty of another world?!"

"Hippokut grass, a magical herb that can survive in a rich place of magic. It is the core material for restoration medicine!"

Limulu kindly gave Iron Man some knowledge about recovery medicine.

To put it simply, recovery medicine is his secret weapon. Even if you give the recipe to you, you will not be able to make it without Hippocute grass.

Tony Stark, "Is this called Hippocute grass? What a magical herb!"

The next second, Tony's eyes widened, "Wait, why are you here? Do I have permission to enter the lab?"

Limlu waved his hand and said relaxedly, "Jarvis' core program is indeed unique, but he has no secret to me now."

Tony Stark said in surprise, "Are you an expert in artificial intelligence?"

Limlu smiled but said nothing. What an expert is, he didn't even learn the basic C language.

But this doesn't prevent him from showing Tony's face!

Who made him the father of the Great Sage? (Great Sage: Heh.)

With the Great Sage, he can even upgrade Jarvis, create smart programs that are more advanced than Jarvis, and perhaps create real artificial intelligence.

Tony Stark looked at Limulu, and once again felt infinite love for talent. "Limulu, be my son!"

puff!

Limulu almost spurted out an old blood. Do you think you are a white beard, and you let me be your son when you open your mouth?
Chapter completed!