American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 213 Tony’s Determination

Stark Tower.

The rebuilt Stark Building seemed to have some of its former glory before it was destroyed, but the ruins still on the ground reminded people of the terrible things that happened to this building not long ago.

However, in theory, such a thing is impossible to happen again.

Because everyone in New York City knows that the owner of Stark Industries, the playboy Tony Stark, who lives in this building, will never allow his home to be destroyed twice.

Because of this, various possible factors have been taken into consideration during the reconstruction of the current Stark Tower.

Whether it is materials or various structures, Starck is personally responsible for them.

As a world-class military genius, it has to be admitted that he also has great talent in the field of architecture.

Tony learned a lot of civil engineering knowledge almost without any guidance, and put this knowledge into practice in a short period of time.

This is the power of a super genius! A brain that Tony is proud of.

If Tony wanted, he could even change the look of the entire building.

However, respecting Miss Pepper's choice, Tony finally chose the original appearance as the prototype for the reconstruction of Stark Tower.

"call……"

Sitting on the top floor of Stark Tower, Tony, dressed in casual clothes, overlooked the vast land below and the prosperous scene of downtown New York.

He put all his heart and soul into this building.

Whether in terms of cost or appearance, it is priceless to Tony Stark.

Tony also carried out a comprehensive update of the artificial intelligence system in this building.

"Jarvis, please bring me some cheeseburgers for dinner tonight."

"Sir, I'm sorry. Ms. Pepper has told me that you must follow the diet plan she has drawn up for your daily nutritional intake. Your calorie intake today has exceeded the limit."

Stark looked very unhappy. He walked to the sofa and lay down carelessly.

"Jarvis, you have to remember that I am your master. You have to do whatever I tell you to do... Besides, how could I have consumed any calories today?"

"Including the burger you requested, you ate a total of five burgers and two cups of Coke today, and they were super large ones. Have you forgotten all that?"

"Oh... Really? Why don't I remember this? Never mind, just give me the food first. I'll think about it carefully after I'm full."

Faced with Tony's unreasonable behavior, Jarvis was ultimately helpless. For this selectively amnesiac master, artificial intelligence was not capable of making choices in dealing with the ways of the world at this time.

"Okay, sir, but I have to warn you that you might want to hurry up because there's a call from the New York City Police Department..."

"A phone call? And it's from the New York City Police Department?"

Stark looked at the mechanical arm that was stretched out, stretched out his hand with great satisfaction, pinched the hamburger with two fingers, and glanced at the phone number presented by Jarvis.

After just a quick glance, Tony turned his head away.

Those guys in the NYPD are... the most annoying!
In Tony's impression, those guys always come to him with bad intentions.

It can be as small as attending a charity event to be a witness, or as big as fighting aliens to save the earth.

In short, nothing good will come of these guys coming to your door.

Tony hung up the phone without hesitation.

Faced with his master's unreasonable behavior, Jarvis finally remained silent for a moment and accepted the result.

Perhaps this artificial intelligence also understood that Tony's stubborn temper meant that the choice he made the first time would not change.

"So now, let's think about it, when I finish eating this burger, what should I do next..."

Tony thought, muttered to himself, and opened his notebook.

If possible, he would like to just put aside all his troubles forever.

He doesn't want to save the world, he just wants to be with the one he loves.

Boom boom boom!
At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

But, to be precise, it wasn't a knock on the door. The smart technology door opened automatically, and behind it stood Pepper.

This lady, known as Little Pepper, has a very hot temper as her name suggests.

In the eyes of women all over the world, Tony Stark is perfect and worthy of respect.

However, in the eyes of Pepper Potts, he is always a man with a bit of childishness.

"Tony, there's a call for you." Pepper said helplessly.

"I know. Jarvis told me. Is it those guys from the police station? Haha, don't pay attention to them. Don't worry. It must be some minor problem again."

Tony didn't care and continued looking out the window.

The sunset is especially beautiful.

The room lit up with warm light, shining on Tony and Pepper.

"Oh..." Pepper was helpless.

Tony has been in this state for a long time.

Since last time, the Zetavio soldiers almost destroyed his Stark Tower and threatened Pepper's life.

Tony seemed to have a sudden realization.

He began to realize that family was more important than fame, fortune and wealth.

"Pepper, come, enjoy this wonderful view with me."

Tony Stark extended his hand and invited Pepper to sit on the couch with him.

"Tony, you can't keep going like this."

Pepper placed the briefcase on the coffee table, then squatted down and coaxed Tony Stark, the world-famous genius, like a child.

"Me? What's wrong Pepper, do you see anything weird about me? Is there something weird drawn on my face?"

Tony pointed at his face, his expression still cynical.

Perhaps, only this super genius himself knows what he is thinking.

"...I know, Tony, that responsibility can get hard sooner or later. But..."

Pepper turned and looked out the window with Tony.

The beautiful golden sunset glow shines through the window onto the ground.

At this time, a black air mass seemed to emerge from the sky.

"Tony, look...what is that?"

Pepper pointed at the black gas and asked.

"Oh? What happened? Are there clowns performing acrobatics on top of a tall building?" Tony said nonchalantly, holding the magazine in his hand.

"No…Tony, look! What is that!"

Pepper spoke again.

This time, her tone was unusually nervous, even trembling a little.

This time Tony finally began to put down the magazine in his hand.

He put on his glasses and carefully observed the black gas not far away.

"Is this... artificial rainfall?"

Tony had a hint of a smile on his face.

But soon, his smile froze.

(End of this chapter)