I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 556: Fate controlled by others and terrifying expectations
In order not to attract attention, Tony Stark deliberately chose a plain-looking farm. This playboy who had experienced too many hardships was forced to learn to keep a low profile, but he still could not escape the fate arranged by others.

Although he was powerless to resist, it didn't mean that someone as proud as him was willing to accept this arrangement.

"I don't know where the police officers got the information, but I can assure you that this is just an ordinary farm."

Tony pointed to the cornfields around him, his cynicism incorrigible.

"If the FBI's definition of a weapon includes corn cobs, then I do have a lot of weapons."

Seeing that the other party was easy to talk to, Agent Kyle Lutz pressed the issue: "Step aside, we need to conduct a thorough search!"

Tony acted indifferent, stepped aside and made way for the door.

The underground laboratories and factories had been camouflaged since their construction and used a lot of alien technology. He was not worried at all that they would be detected by the technology of the 1990s.

Tony had a nice idea, but accidents always happened.

"Oh my god! What is that?" The agents who were about to enter the cabin to search looked up at the sky, each of them stunned.

Tony turned his head sharply, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

I saw two steel armors used for defense suddenly floating in the sky, raising their arms and pointing them at the agents below.

"Steve, don't tell me you did this!" Tony covered his ears with the tiny earbuds and gritted his teeth.

"It's Him!" Steve, who was in the underground laboratory, also had an angry expression: "Jarvis just emitted golden light."

"Damn it!" Tony immediately rushed back to the cabin, put out his hand and slapped the wall. Several hard steel plates emerged from the ground and blocked the wall and the door.

The time is still short. Although several production lines have been built using the automatic robots that have been manufactured previously, the scale is not large. Currently, we can only process and assemble materials using the raw materials that could be purchased in the 1990s.

Therefore, whether it is the iron armor or the automatic production line, the craftsmanship is relatively backward and has a bit of steampunk style.

The only thing that is close to the previous level is Steve's prosthetic limb, which is made entirely of expensive aviation alloys. After all, if Steve can regain his mobility as soon as possible, Tony will also have an extra helper.

Industrial production is a complex system. If you want to manufacture complex products such as nano armor and energy shields, you must have a complete industrial system, which is obviously impossible to do in just two months.

However, the two huge armors floating in the air are more shocking to people in the 1990s. At that time, the things in science fiction movies were all of this "stupid, big, rough and black" style, which was closer to their understanding of science fiction.

"Robots!" the agents screamed. "Robots that can fly!"

Kyle Lutz came to his senses and suddenly felt a surge of ecstasy. He immediately shouted, "Shoot! Shoot them down!"

He thought there were only some conventional weapons here, but two flying robots suddenly appeared.

what is this?
This is a huge fortune! This is a gift from heaven!
If Kyle Lutz didn't have such a strong desire for profit, Lin Hao wouldn't have sent him an anonymous letter on purpose.

While they were stunned and dazed, Tony, who had already rushed back to the cabin, immediately rushed back to the underground laboratory, forcibly disconnected Jarvis's connection, and turned on the manual control mode.

"What are you going to do..."

Before Steve could finish his question, Tony controlled the two robots in the sky to launch a shock wave that blew away the agents below, and then sprayed a large amount of hypnotic gas to knock everyone unconscious.

After calming down the situation outside temporarily, Tony immediately yelled at the dazed Jarvis: "Get out!"

A golden light flashed, and the consciousness of "OAA" turned into a big golden head again, glancing coldly at the two angry people.

"You don't have to be angry. I'm just helping you make the choice you have to make sooner or later."

"Haha!" Tony laughed in anger: "Should we thank you?" "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

"..." For a moment they couldn't tell whether it was his true intention or a mockery.

"You were brought to this world by that traitor, and you were bound to be assigned to do something. Now we know the traitor's purpose. Isn't this a good thing?"

"Don't play dumb!" Steve shouted angrily, "You must have guessed what he was going to do. You pushed us out on purpose to achieve your own goal."

The golden head did not respond to Steve's anger, but said nonchalantly: "You can choose to kill everyone outside and leave the country."

After saying that, the big golden head disappeared, and the consciousness of "OAA" shrank back into the depths of Jarvis' program.

He concluded that the two would not massacre the agents outside, and the outcome was predictable.

"Assholes! You're all playing tricks on us!" Tony punched the metal lab table, feeling a sense of powerlessness mixed with his anger.

As proud as he is, he has to face this fate of being manipulated by others. You can imagine how painful it is.

Steve got over his anger faster and frowned in thought: "What exactly do they want us to do?"

Compared to the quick-thinking Tony, Steve's analytical ability is naturally inferior.

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"What else?" Tony sneered. "They all want us to be discovered by the federal government and solve technical problems for NASA."

Thinking of the hottest topic in the world in the past two months, Steve finally understood: "They want you to build a spaceship for NASA?"

This Steve comes from the main universe of the movie in 2023. He has already taken the Guardians of the Galaxy spaceship to an alien planet to kill Thanos. Naturally, he knows what a spaceship that can fly out of the solar system means to NASA at the moment.

If this problem is solved, the life-bearing planet in the Centaurus system will no longer be an unattainable dream, but will immediately bring practical benefits to the people on Earth.

But a new problem came again.

"I don't understand. The 'OAA' wants us to help America in this world. I can understand that, but why does the man from the S.H.I.E.A. want to do the same?"

Steve looked puzzled.

"He should be a staunch nationalist and has never had a favorable impression of America."

This Steve had been to the "base universe" and had seen America under blockade, America full of zombies, and America bombed by aliens...

He had long seen through Lin Hao's attitude towards America, the mastermind behind the scenes, and had no illusions of luck.

Tony thought silently for a moment, then quickly figured out the logic behind it, and his expression was filled with astonishment and deep sorrow.

"He...he..." After hesitating for a while, Tony finally revealed Lin Hao's intention with a wry smile: "He wants us to see what kind of disaster the Americans...or to be more precise, the American capital consortium will bring to the grassroots people after owning this new life planet..."

"Wait!" Steve interrupted, not being able to sort out his logic for a moment: "After having a new planet with life, shouldn't people's lives be better..."

As he spoke, Steve immediately thought of the behavior of all the American dignitaries in the universe. There was no more doubt in his expression, but instead the same sadness and deep fear appeared.

"No...I won't...can't..."

“Hahaha…” Tony sneered and cast a sarcastic look at Steve: “If it was another Steve, he would never say such stupid things, let alone have such naive fantasies.”

"Can't...can't they be a little kinder?" Steve's face was full of pain.

(End of this chapter)