I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 12 Uncle Tony never considers whether a friend has money or not when making friends

Lin Hao returned to the castle and took a nap with the two blonde beauties.

The next day, the sun rose three poles.

Tony Stark boarded his own car under the protection of "Producer Man" Happy.

"Boss, this is the information you want to look up." Happy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and handed over a tablet.

"The person you want to investigate is named Lin Hao, a Chinese from Singapore. His family is mainly engaged in international transportation. They own five 100,000-ton ships and more than 300 10,000-ton ships. The total tonnage is..."

"Happy, you can't recite as fast as I can read." Tony rolled his eyes at him.

After quickly scanning Lin Hao's information, Tony threw the tablet aside.

He just needed to confirm that Lin Hao's past was traceable and that he didn't appear out of nowhere and deliberately approach him.

As for how much money the other person has... haha, Uncle Tony never cares whether the other person is rich or not when making friends, because none of them is as rich as him anyway.

"Send an invitation to Mr. Lin and invite him to attend the party I'm hosting next week." Tony tasted the sweetness last night. Not only was his fighting power amazing, but he also didn't have the usual feeling of exhaustion after waking up.

Uncle Tony suddenly had a lot of friends.

Tony, who had just opened the car freezer and was about to have a glass of refreshing wine, was suddenly knocked down by the emergency brake.

"Hey!"

Happy rolled down the window and was about to yell when he saw a familiar black man.

After waiting outside the castle for a whole night, Rody walked straight to the back seat of the luxury car and knocked on the window.

Tony got up and sat down, straightened his collar, rolled down the window, and gave his friend a death stare: "If you don't give me a good explanation, I will definitely pour this bottle of brandy into your nostrils."

"You were having fun in there last night, but I was huddled in a military vehicle, exposed to the cold wind all night." Rody pointed at the military Hummer in the distance with a stern face.

"Wow!" Tony exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You can call me, maybe I'll be merciful and ask the organizer to add an invitation."

"Oh my God!" Rhodey also forced out an exaggerated expression, and then rolled his eyes wildly: "So Tony Stark actually has a mobile phone?"

Tony took out the cell phone from his pocket without changing his expression. After turning it on, he found several missed calls, including from Pepper and Obaday. The most missed calls were from his good friend Roddy.

"You have to believe me, this phone keeps shutting itself off." Tony quickly passed the buck: "If you don't believe me, ask Happy."

The "Producer Man" nodded seriously and took the blame thrown by the boss.

Roddy didn't bother to argue and waved to Will Fortson in the distance: "Come here."

As he said this, he opened the door of the luxury car.

Tony's car is big enough to invite a few hot girls to have a party together.

After getting in the car, Roddy told Tony's driver: "Follow the military vehicle in front."

"Hey, man, I haven't started working yet." Tony complained, but was met with a resentful look from his friend.

Thinking about his good friend huddled in a military vehicle, blowing in the wind all night, while he himself was surrounded by girls and galloping on a horse, he raised his hand and stroked his mouth, signaling him to shut up.

Two cars drove one after the other towards the air force base on the southern coast, which is one of the important air force bases deployed by the United States on the west coast.

Tony was an acquaintance in the military and was able to pass the checkpoint simply by using his facial recognition.

When they arrived at the training ground inside the base, Roddy told Will Fortson, "Transform, let Tony see it with his own eyes, and record your data."

Will had heard of this playboy and knew that he was a genius weapon designer. He could not miss the opportunity to ask him to design weapons for him. So Will took off his military uniform and transformed into a three-meter-long black panther.

"Very good, I like this magic." Tony walked forward with curiosity and patted Black Panther's muscles.

The "black-white war" that took place on the streets of San Francisco had long spread throughout America. Tony had read the news and did not doubt its authenticity; he was just talking about it out of daily conversation.

"Switch to 'orc' form." Rody continued to give orders.

Will instantly turned into an orc more than two meters tall.

"As you can see, Will can switch freely between the three forms of human, beast, and orc. The beast form can greatly improve his speed and agility, while the orc form can increase his strength and defense..."

Rhodey asked Will to show off his physical fitness in front of Tony, and Tony asked Happy to fetch his portable workbench. Although Tony was not known for his achievements in biology, it did not mean that he did not understand biology, and curiosity about the unknown was a basic quality of a successful scientist.

"The most amazing thing is that there is a powerful energy hidden in his cells." Roddy showed Tony another analysis report and ordered someone to bring a catalyzed black panther hair.

"This is so cool!" Tony looked at the gorgeous hair in the test tube and said in amazement, "It's actually emitting fire."

After reading the test report on this hair, Tony understood: "No wonder you wanted to stop me."

Tony Stark's appearance fee is very high. If it were just the physical fitness that Black Panther just demonstrated, it would not be worth the military's spending. However, a new research report has raised the value of this Black Panther.

"From the data, if Will can fully unleash the energy in his body, his physical indicators will far exceed the records left by Captain America."

"If we can analyze why he got this superpower, or even develop a corresponding serum..."

"Sorry, I'm an arms dealer and not good at biology." Tony shrugged.

"I know. We just hope you can design a weapon for Will that can maximize his abilities." Rhodey made a request on behalf of the Air Force: "Just like the shield your father once made for Captain America."

"You should have told me earlier. If you need a shield, I can give you one for free." Tony teased.

"We hope that you can design an all-round weapon that can be used on land, sea and in the air and in a variety of complex terrains." Rody stated the Air Force's requirements with a stern face.

There was no way. Will Fortson belonged to the Air Force, but the existing equipment of the Air Force did not require him to use his physical potential at all. They were flying planes, not fighting with bayonets.

General Ross, who has been in charge of the "Super Soldier Project", immediately asked the Air Force for people after discovering Will.

However, after realizing Will's potential value, the Air Force is reluctant to let him go. If they let him go now, he will have to stand aside after the research results are produced and can only wait for allocation from above.

In order to keep this "sweet piece of cake", the Air Force had to bleed and asked Rhodey to ask Tony Stark to design a suitable weapon.

All other requirements were exorbitant, the bottom line was that he had to be able to fly, so that he could legitimately say that Will was still in the Air Force.

"Haha, I might as well give him two white wings so that he can pretend to be an angel." After hearing the Air Force's request, Tony turned and left.

"Well, we have a plan of our own, which may give you some inspiration." Roddy had to lower his requirements again.

He asked someone to fetch a confidential document, codenamed "Falcon".

"This plan is immature and lacks protection and attack. Can you add some armor to its key parts and equip it with powerful weapons..."

"Armor?" Tony became interested and some inspiration suddenly popped into his mind.

The flapping wings of Lin Hao, the butterfly, eventually affected the protagonist of this world.

At the same time, a transport plane that remains "invisible" is crossing the Pacific Ocean at high speed.

(End of this chapter)