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Chapter 91 The best

New York, Stark's villa on Long Island.

Billionaire Tony Stark's birthday has always been a gathering that only the top elites in New York and even the United States can attend. Every guest attending a birthday party is dazzling and attracts more attention than the stars on the Oscar red carpet.

But today, on Tony Stark's birthday, the willful billionaire made an exception to hold a birthday party at home and welcomed all fans to attend.

Of course, most of them are sexy girls with hot figures, long blonde hair and long legs, and want to pull off the cloth piece on their body immediately and give everything to Stark.

Stark looked at the people standing in the hall, waiting for the lights and wine, a group of people who could not even remember the names, and he felt an unparalleled sense of emptiness.

He raised his glass and shouted excitedly, but it was out of place with the surrounding environment. He drank the sweet wine in his hand and smashed the glass in his hand to the ground. Then he wore a steel suit and played on the stage to speak, and like a funny clown, he made a series of funny actions, and then pushed the atmosphere to climax.

As a guest invited by Stark, Soro did not join the carnival, but just sat quietly in an inconspicuous corner.

As one of the few people who know the inside story, Soro knows very well what kind of state Stark is in now.

After returning from Morocco, there was a significant change in Stark. Perhaps it was because Soro's words in the police station, or perhaps because of the continuous spread of palladium elements, which made him finally admit that he was just an ordinary person. He was the omnipotent Iron Man when wearing an iron suit, but under the suit, he also had birth, old age, sickness and death.

Just like he once asked Solo how to celebrate his last birthday, he actually had the answer in his mind.

There is no doubt that he has given up. He now just wants to vent his whole life in the last time.

"Don't you go and play?"

Natasha walked over with a wine glass. She was wearing a slim black dress, with long red hair tied behind her head, and her concave and convex figure, and she could attract the attention of a large number of males when she walked anywhere.

Even when she came over to say hello to Solo, she had already attracted many hostile gazes for Solo.

"Stuck's farewell? Well! I'll just go to attend when he's buried in the soil!"

Solo relaxed his shoulders, and he turned around and looked at Natasha's delicate facial features, and felt a pity in his heart, "Dear Miss Natasha, is there anything I need to serve?"

"Mr. Soro, Stark needs your help..." Natasha turned her head and looked at Stark who was twisting like a clown on the stage, sighed and said, "You want to cheer him up."

Pepper had already rushed in with Colonel Rhodes. They came from the birthday party prepared for Stark, staring at the ridiculous scene in front of them in amazement.

On the other side, Pepper suppressed his anger, took out the mistress's posture, and smiled and told everyone that the dance was over and asked everyone to go out, but Stark disappointed her.

"Me? I don't have such great ability..."

Soro hasn't finished speaking yet,

"boom!"

Suddenly, the explosion sounded, and broken glass fragments splashed everywhere. Colonel Roddy, wearing a silver steel suit, walked out. From the questioning sound, he could hear his anger and disappointment.

Stark announced to the world at the hearing that there would never be any technology similar to steel suits within ten years, but reality slapped him hard.

In the Monaco racing stadium, the appearance of Ivan Vanke proves that this sentence is wrong very ironically.

The military had a clear excuse. As Stark's friend, Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes tried his best to stop the action, and for this he was under a lot of pressure and even bet on his own future.

Then, here he saw the Iron Man who was full of alcohol and was already filled with whiskey, shaking so much that he needed to hold the table to stand firm.

So he decided to make Tony awake by comparing manly, and put on another set of armor to beat him up.

"Well! I think he is more hopeful!"

Soro looked at Lieutenant Colonel Rhode who beat Stark and twitched slightly mockingly. Stark's steel suit is not just a bunch of parts and circuits, it also has the world's top operating system, allowing these things to aggregate together and run perfectly.

As the editor of this system, if Stark wants, he can turn Lieutenant Colonel Rhode into a rat in a can, instantly burning into coke by the high temperature in the armor.

The carnival crowd screamed in surprise and fled in all directions. The chaos in the crowd intensified again. A woman's screams kept coming. They lay on the ground in a mess, rushing towards the gate like flocks of sheep.

The people in the hall were not emotional creatures, but to be honest, they would not let themselves in danger for Stark. The two steel suits were fighting each other. The deafening sound of collision caused everyone present to flock to the door of the hall.

"You won't stop them?"

The carnival crowd quickly scattered, and besides Tony and Rhodes who were also fighting each other, there were Solo and Natasha in the corner.

"No, I think the most important thing to do now is...watch the show..."

Solo chose a good position and looked like he was watching the show. If he hadn't had to eat long ago, he was even very willing to take a portion of popcorn to watch this farce directed and acted by Stark.

This is a guy who wants to save face. He knows that he has not had much time and has given the steel suit to someone worthy of entrusting it. Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes is undoubtedly the best candidate.

What if Stark could say it directly?

Then he is not Tony Stark, so he chose his own way to let Rhode take the armor away.

The two arc pulses collided head-on, and the dazzling white light shone completely blinded by the naked eye. The scorching high-pressure airflow roared and spread in all directions, destroying everything along the way like a meat grinder.

The parts on Soro's shoulders squirmed quickly, and in less than a second, they formed a silver metal shield to block the two of them.

The whistling energy of the shock wave swept over, and the entire villa was in a mess, with burning and blown-up marks everywhere. The only thing that was spared was where Soro and Natasha stood, and his shield offset all the energy.

This move is indeed powerful, but unfortunately the energy explodes in a diffuse manner. For Solo, blocking such an attack only requires one thought.

"Big Hero, you saved me again!"

Natasha smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at Solo, full of faint admiration and a feeling that can arouse all male desire to protect.

What a beautiful beauty! It’s a pity that he is an agent who will never take off his disguise. He really wastes such a beautiful body!

After sighing in his heart, he watched Colonel Rhode and Stark rush into the sky one after another, Soro stood up boredly and said

"Stuck already knew his situation, he gave up, and now he is preparing for his funeral."

"I know! He is now completely in a naive state of self-deprecation!"

Natasha also sighed faintly. Although she could not say she liked and dislike Stark, if she lost such a person, it would definitely be a huge loss for S.H.E.L.D.

"The difficulty in solving the problem is the device on his chest."

Natasha hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Solo

"We are planning to find a brand new energy source to replace palladium, and we have found some clues from the information left by Stark's father, but at present, we have used the best researchers, and the progress is that there is no progress."

“So, we need your help,”

Natasha looked at Solo with a weird look. According to the information obtained by S.H.I.E.D., this guy is not a creature at all in some sense, but a high-level technology product.

Perhaps Solo, who has this unknown high-tech background, can help them solve the mystery left by Howard Stark.

"The best researcher? Not necessarily."

Soro's eyes turned agilely and gave Natasha a blank look. After upgrading again, he could already make such a very anthropomorphic true expression.

"Shield Delta's best research team has been studying the mystery left by Howard Stark for a long time!"

Natasha has received feedback from Nick Fury and tried to invite Solo to join S.H.E.L.D., so some things do not need to be hidden.

The doubts left by Howard are closely related to the research of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. S.H.E.L.D. never stopped answering this question, but gained nothing.

"When it comes to researchers, I know one of the best ones!"

Soro's mouth slightly raised, and SHIELD's research did not gain anything. This was not just because they did not have Stark's talent, but from the beginning, this secret was the most precious legacy Howard Stark left to his son.

"who?"

Natasha widened her eyes and asked in great curiosity.

"The one who is giving up on oneself..."

Soro raised his eyebrows, looked at Natasha and said

"Does there be a better researcher than Stark in S.H.I.E.D.?"

Natasha looked at the dark night sky outside the window and felt that this was indeed a good idea. Tony's talent in scientific research was unquestionable.

Perhaps, only by opening up this secret project and letting him do it himself, maybe a miracle will happen.
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