Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 106 Transformation (Seeking follow-up reading)

The three of them entered the villa together. Tony did not take them directly to the underground laboratory, but came to the living room.

After the two sat down, Tony took out a bottle of Highland Park 50 Year Old Single Malt Whisky from his wine cabinet.

After getting a bottle of juice for Bulma, Tony opened the whiskey, poured two glasses into the square cup, and then placed one on the table in front of Smith Doyle while holding one himself.

"cheers!"

Buma raised his juice and made a toast with Tony Smith.

Smith took a small sip and found it tasted good. However, Tony's behavior surprised Smith a little. He actually drank all the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

After finishing the wine in his glass, Tony picked up the bottle and poured himself another glass.

Seeing Tony take a big gulp right from the start and continue drinking, Smith Doyle felt that something was wrong with the other party.

Shouldn't Tony be in high spirits now, having developed a new type of Mark armor? Could it be that he discovered that Obadiah had murdered him?
"Tony, don't you want to have a competition?"

"Are you planning a drunk driving sparring match?"

"Or have you just learned Drunken Fist and are planning to use it on your armor?"

Tony put down the whiskey in his hand, glanced at Bulma beside him, and said:
"With children around, some topics are not convenient..."

Smith was speechless. It seemed that Tony still minded the word "uncle".

"Tony, Bulma is one of us. As long as it's not a pornographic story, there's no problem."

"You don't feel old, do you?"

Tony exclaimed:
"what are you saying?"

"You know, a man is a young man until he dies. I think I can have no problem playing for another twenty years."

Then Tony put his arm around Smith's shoulders and said to Bulma:

"Smith and I are friends. Next time, don't call me uncle. Just call me Tony."

Bulma was very happy to hear Smith say that he was not an outsider. When she heard Tony's words, she smiled and said:

"Okay, Tony."

After no longer having to hear the word "uncle", Tony put away his joking expression and said with a serious face:
"Ethan is dead!"

When Smith Doyle heard the name, he immediately thought of the other person, the surgeon who was with Tony when he was kidnapped. This person should not have died at the absolute time point, so how could he have died?

"I remember he went back to his hometown, didn't he?"

"what happened?"

Tony's face was heavy as he said slowly:

"His hometown is in Gumira."

"I saw Ethan on the war news last night. He was hanged by the warlord of the Ten Rings Gang."

"I wanted to bring back his body for burial today, but the enemy tank's main gun hit me..."

Tony didn't finish the rest of his words, but Smith understood what he meant.

This result seems to be more tragic than the original, and neither of them expected that Ethan's hometown was Gumila, where the war started.

If Tony knew where it was, he might be more determined to take the other person back to New York.

Smith picked up the wine glass and said:
"Condolences!"

Then Smith drank the whiskey in the glass, and Tony drank another glass.

After drinking two glasses of whiskey in a row, Tony was a little tipsy and seemed a little drunk.

"Smith, you don't know. I wanted to save Ethan's body and bury him. He was in my arms, and then a tank's main gun hit him, and everything was gone..."

"Besides the blood mist, there's only a piece of rotten meat in my hand..."

Hearing Tony's description, Smith could feel Tony's anger.

"I learned about your philosophy after I came back."

"Justice needs to be achieved with our own hands. I agree with this statement." The source of all the tragedies is that the company's weapons were sold privately. He wants to use his own methods to solve the problem.

Smith nodded and said:

"But you have to be prepared to bear the honor and tragedy of it all."

Tony nodded, he understood what Smith meant.

At this moment, Jarvis' voice suddenly sounded:

"Sir, the armor has been repaired."

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Bulma looked around.

Smith explained:

"This is Tony's artificial intelligence butler Jarvis."

Bulma nodded thoughtfully, taking in everything in the room.

At this time Tony stood up and said:

"Smith, now that my Mark armor is ready, let's go down and have a fight."

Tony brought Smith Doyle and Bulma to the underground laboratory.

Smith said:
"Bulma, many of the equipment in your laboratory were purchased by Tony."

Bulma looked at Tony in front of her and said:
"Thank you, Tony."

"But I still have a lot of equipment that hasn't been delivered yet. Tony, please help me."

At this time, Tony also looked at Bulma in surprise, and then said:
"I thought your friend was a transcendent like you, but I didn't expect he's actually a scientist?"

"Smith, all the equipment you bought is not for her use alone, is it?"

Smith Doyle nodded:
"Yes, it's a special laboratory built for her."

"Tony, don't underestimate Bulma. She is my chief scientist."

Tony was even more surprised now. The identity of chief scientist was not an easy one, especially with assets of the scale of Smith Doyle.

Afterwards, he had a detailed discussion with Bulma and found that the other party had mastered a lot of things that were beyond the reach of the researchers in his own company.

"Not a bad girl, but still not as good as when I was younger."

Smith smiled and said:

"That's not necessarily true. You might not be as powerful as Bulma when you were this age."

"One of the products we are about to launch is developed by Bulma."

Tony did not agree with Smith's statement and immediately said venomously:
"As someone who didn't graduate from a prestigious university, you won't understand the gap between scientists."

"By the way, which school did you graduate from?"

The smile doesn’t disappear, it just shifts.

Looking at the grinning Tony, Smith Doyle decided to give him a hard time during their next sparring match.

Bulma looked at the two people joking with each other and thought to herself, is this what boys' friendship is?

Smith changed the subject and said:
"Tony, hurry up and let Bulma see your invention. Maybe she can make a replica for me when she gets back."

Tony didn't care about Smith's words at all. Without his own Ark Reactor, any mecha would be just a decoration.

Tony went straight to the suit dressing area:

“Jarvis!”

Following Tony's call, several mechanical arms soon stretched out from the ground and began to put on the Mark 3 for him.

Looking at Tony wearing the Mark III through the mechanical arm, Smith had to admit that the beauty of machinery was indeed quite cool!
Bulma was looking at everything here carefully.

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