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Chapter 124: Tony Stark Falling Into Self-Doubt (Subscribe)

The underground laboratory of the sea view villa on the cliff-like waist of New York.

Tony leaned back in the chair, his head lifted slightly to let go.

On the workbench not far away, there are some metal parts that have been preliminarily built, and parts similar to exoskeleton armor can be vaguely seen.

In front of Tony, on the holographic projection screen, a brand new armor was displayed.

This, was the armor plan Tony had thought of since returning from the cave where he was kidnapped.

The shrinking of the ark reactor, the J.A.R.V.I.S artificial intelligence assistance system, and his comprehensive skills that are almost at the MAX level have allowed him to make his originally impossible vision a reality.

This will be the guarantee he relies on most.

After Tony was kidnapped, he felt the powerlessness. In front of the terrorists, his status as a so-called billionaire and genius scientist was worthless.

A single bullet can make everything he has vanish into thin air.

At this time, he also realized that he was always the only one he could rely on. Flesh and blood could not resist a bullet that cost less than one dollar. He needed the hardest battery to protect his fragile flesh and blood.

MK armor came into being from this.

But, after the MK armor is completed, will he really be safe in 020? Or will it bring him spiritual comfort?

Tony was in doubt.

Memories flooded in like a flood. In the cave, the stunningly beautiful woman with wine-red curly hair presented him with a picture that shattered the concept of time in an almost crushing way.

He will never forget that the yellow sandstone wall was surrounded by raging flames, and the corpses were lying on the ground with despair, and the horror in their eyes seemed to be telling something unbelievable.

That burgundy woman with short curly hair and captivating soul stood among the corpses, with one hand still clutching the neck of the terrorist leader, as if crushing a toy, and threw him to the wall tens of meters away On the ground, it seemed that the blisters burst and blood spattered.

With such power, can the mK armor he developed really protect himself?

What's more, from the mouth of Phil Coulson, coupled with the large amount of information collected by J.A.R.V.I.S by invading the New York city network, he finally made him understand why Yelena would say those words to him.

The other party actually only dispatched two people to threaten the entire New York and even the world-level underworld bosses in a crushing manner.

The demeanor, power, and mystery that surpassed human limits made Tony unable to calm down.

Tony Stark, a man full of pride in his bones, was beginning to experience self-doubt for the first time.

He doesn't know whether the wisdom in his mind, which he is proud of and continuously bursts out inspiration, technology, and the crystallization created by gathering everything, can bridge the gap like mountains, rivers and seas.

Tony's face darkened a lot.

He hated the feeling, the insecurity, the denial, everything. . . . .

As time passed, Tony leaned back on the chair, his eyes were dull, like a dead body, I don't know how long it had passed, inadvertently, he glanced at the

A thing he had forgotten.

It was an unfinished star shield leaning against a wall.

That shield, was one of his father Howard's earliest ideas.

He seemed to think of what his father had said to him when he was a child, the words that he had forgotten and never cared about.

"Tony, you are the son of Howard, the greatest scientist of this century, and also the greatest work. I believe that you will create a greater and more legendary story than mine in a more prosperous and advanced world."

"Hey Tony, put down the damn comic books, it's always Carl Anderson you're going to read."

"Boy, crying is not the Stark family's way of venting, we can be proud and arrogant, but we don't doubt ourselves, give up, and cry.

"In this world, no one can make the Stark family fall. If your own beliefs are still standing, when the sprint has begun, no matter whether you are in a curve or a straight line, you must go beyond it." Be firm and grit your teeth."

The almost blurred voice flooded into my heart, and Tony's lifeless eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Father, maybe you're right."

After Tony murmured, he stood up from the chair, stretched his muscles, and walked to the workbench: "J.A.R.V.I.S, our work is not finished yet, so don't fall asleep."

"Glad to have you back, sir. y

Nourish! Nourish!

In the underground laboratory, there was the sound of laser pointers interacting with metal.

Tony's voice came from time to time.

"Hey, don't turn on me, sooner or later you will be donated.

"I'm sorry, did I block you?"

S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters building.

On the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the wide hall, Agent Hill walked up to Nick Fury, who was holding a cup of coffee and looking down.

"Sir, according to our one-month facial recognition comparison database, there is no clue at all. In addition, we checked a total of 383 city surveillance networks, and less than 30 people had a facial comparison of more than 35 percent."

"But our agent has investigated all backgrounds and past experiences, and finally ruled them out."

Fury took a sip of coffee, his expression didn't change at all, it seemed that he had already expected this in his heart.

"What do you think of Hill?"

"They are like ghosts one by one." Hill said helplessly.

She joined S.H.I.E.L.D for more than ten years. As Fury's right-hand man, a high level agent, she read and learned more than a hundred of various weird and absurd events, but with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D's high-tech strength, she was able to find clues.

But this time, she didn't know how to describe this group of people, so she could only call them ghosts.

The number of those mysterious people is unknown, the information is unknown, what kind of power they have, and the path of their activities are all unknown.

Even after listening to Jin Bing and using dictation, he described the looks and figures of the two people.

But I can't find it on the Internet.

A group of Ghosts living under the monitor are invisible and invisible, which makes people feel the experience.

Fury nodded, but didn't express his thoughts.

After two seconds of silence, Hill continued: "Sir, Minister Pierce is looking for you."

Fury frowned.

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