Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 222 Tony Stark's Wrath (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Regardless, after gritting her teeth and persevering through the past few days of training, Wanda has basically been able to keep up with her teammates.

Of course, there is still a significant gap in physical strength.

Although she was injected with the latest generation of serum, the other soldiers received the same treatment.

It was earlier than her in terms of time.

Starting at the same level, a longer training period naturally leads to greater strength.

However, Wanda was completely different after she came into contact with magic.

After being exposed to magic, Wanda immediately took off like a rocket, progressing from basic introductory magical knowledge and theory to hands-on practice. In just a few days, she had already surpassed her companions.

Even Nyddy, the leader of the Grey Knights, and Mordo, who trained with her, exclaimed that it was an exaggeration.

The latter, in particular, is simply unbelievable.

When Mordo arrived here, he had already discovered that these people were all freaks. Not to mention their physical strength, their magical talent was also top-notch in his opinion.

Casillas was already an outstanding genius back then, but he was still far inferior to these people.

Now Wanda tells Mordo that there are other experts out there.

After Mordo paid close attention to Wanda for a while, he went into seclusion.

Because Mordo discovered the power within Wanda that was called something.

That was a power that all mages longed for.

Chaos magic.

This is not a secret in the brief history of magic in Kamar-Taj, and it is also known to be one of the three oldest forces in the universe.

The power of the phoenix, chaos magic, and fairy power.

Mordo never imagined that he would actually meet someone with chaos magic in his lifetime.

It's impossible to say it's not sour.

But what else can we do?

Naturally, he was wholeheartedly dedicated to training them. Although Mordo hadn't been training these warriors with Nydy for very long, many things weren't particularly secretive to him.

At least I know what serum is.

Matthew also specifically solved the energy problem for these warriors, though Mordo didn't know the source of that energy.

All I know is that these warriors certainly don't lack energy.

At the same time, Matthew's philosophy was a perfect fit for Mordo.

Justice, order, protection.

These are the principles that Mordo adheres to, so Mordo is figuring out what kind of fancy sliding posture to use.

Kamar-Taj doesn't smell so good anymore.

Of course, Mordo had no intention of betraying them. Mordo wasn't stupid. Despite his stubbornness, the fact that he was valued by the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, meant that he was at least intelligent and talented.

It's clear what the Venerable One meant by throwing him over here.

Since the Venerable One intends to do this, there is no need for Modu to insist.

So Mordo decided to work hard to impress his next boss.

Modu also wants to improve.

Fortunately, Mordo did not give Wanda any special treatment just because she possessed chaos magic, and treated everyone equally.

It's just my personality.

Wanda had a good impression of the magic assistant instructor who taught her.

Although the other party often had a cold face.

Wanda trained hard here, never expecting that the enemy she considered her enemy would now be in a rage.

Inside the luxurious living room of a New York oceanfront villa.

Tony Stark stared at the projected image in front of him, his face ashen.

He couldn't help but curse.

"Fuck, he's such a good uncle to me."

The projected screen contained information he had gathered during this period that he was completely unaware of.

Smuggling information.

The smuggled goods were none other than weapons from Stark Industries.

Since World War II, his brilliant father, Howard Stark, has propelled Stark Industries to become the world's most outstanding arms company.

Tony displayed amazing intelligence and talent from a young age.

He took over the company left by his father and, along the way, used his genius to continuously develop and innovate a series of powerful weapons, which earned him the favor of the Ministry of Defense.

It can be said that the orders they receive from the Ministry of Defense each year are enough to make other arms groups look on their heels.

Therefore, Tony Stark never gave it a second thought.

smuggling.

Besides the fact that the contracts signed with the Ministry of Defense stipulated restrictions on the sale of arms to other countries, he himself also looked down on the profits from smuggling.

After all, Stark Industries is not only an arms company, but also covers many other profitable areas.

To his utter surprise, the person he trusted most, his uncle Obadiah, was behind his back and engaged in this smuggling business.

It's worth noting that Obadiah Stanislav was a close friend and business partner of his father, Howard Stark, and served as CEO of Stark Industries for a time after his father's death.

He was like a father figure to Tony.

Therefore, he completely delegated many things in the company to Obadiah.

Tony believed Obadiah.

However, this trust vanished as Tony investigated on his own.

"That's great."

Tony gritted his teeth.

Looking at the confidential order document obtained by Jarvis, an AI, through Obadiah's private computer, it contains details of the sellers who purchased the weapons over the years, with each sale and profit recorded in great detail.

Its sellers include African warlords, Latin American drug lords, European gangs, and more.

The profits he earned each year gradually increased. After his father and mother died, the other party, who acted as the CEO, gradually established black market channels.

It started with tens of millions of dollars, then hundreds of millions, and now profits exceed three billion dollars.

Compared to Stark Industries' current market valuation and profits earned from the Department of Defense, this doesn't seem like much.

But you should know that this is a clandestine, private annual profit.

The most absurd thing is that Obadiah actually falsified the accounts for this profit, and through these falsified accounts, he distributed this annual profit as dividends to other board members and shareholders of Stark Industries.

It is clear that these people have formed cliques and factions in private, creating a collective interest group.

This includes Tony himself, of course.

Tony doesn't care about this profit, or rather, he has Jarvis and a dedicated private accounting team, so he doesn't need to worry about every penny he earns in his private account each year.

Tony looked at the order information, and in a fit of rage, he laughed. He picked up the whiskey he had poured and took a big gulp.

But he quickly calmed down.

"Jarvis, erase all traces and save this data in my private database."

"Yes, sir. Should I investigate the other board members?"

"No need, don't move for now."

Tony refused.

He rubbed his temples, sat on the sofa, still holding the thick-bottomed wine glass in his hand, leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the expensive crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

He was thinking about how to handle it.

In fact, Odebayar's actions have already violated the law.

But he couldn't just disclose this information.

Because his account also received dividends, if the Ministry of Defense finds out, it will inevitably use this as a pretext to attack, and then it will be much more than just demanding compensation.