Marvel Person: You call this a sorcerer?

Chapter 85 The Second Person Who Can't Sleep Well

Chapter 85 The Second Person Who Couldn't Sleep Well

Ronan didn't care what Nick Fury did next.

As for whether he had a pleasant Christmas, he didn't know. The only thing he knew was that this Christmas was probably the most unforgettable Christmas of his life.

Having resolved matters with SHIELD, Ronan's next target was naturally Tony Stark's seaside residence.

I have to say, these rich tycoons really know how to have fun!

They actually built a super-large house on this cliff.

These are also Tony Stark's private beaches.

It makes me angry just thinking about it!

For this reason alone, Ronan had to punish the strong and help the weak, and deflate Tony Stark's arrogance!

Ronan opened the secret gate and entered Tony Stark's house directly.

At that moment, a man and a woman were embracing.

Ronan couldn't bear to see this!

After all, he's a minor!

So Ronan covered his eyes with his hands once again.

Just like it was back then.

Rich people know how to have fun.

tsk tsk.

Hey, hey, don't take off your clothes! Why are you all taking them off already?!

"Cough cough cough!"

Ronan spoke up at the right moment, interrupting the couple's lewd and violent behavior.

That's so indecent!

How could someone do such an indecent thing in public?

condemn!

Ronan must condemn them severely!

The sudden cough startled Tony Stark.

Pepper Potts was the same; she was so frightened by the cough that she shrank into Tony Stark's arms, looking utterly terrified.

The two of them turned to look at them simultaneously.

When I noticed that familiar helmet, familiar clothes, and familiar height.

Tony Stark immediately remembered that infringing fake "Iron Man"!

"It's you!"

Tony Stark shielded Pepper behind him; she wasn't Ronan's purpose in coming here.

He didn't even know whether the other party was friend or foe.

"Yes, it's me."

Ronan crossed his arms and leaned against the liquor cabinet next to him.

The two eyes on Iron Man's helmet are emitting a white light, looking exactly like the real thing!

More importantly, Tony Stark discovered a blind spot.

Because the helmet on the other person's face seemed very similar to the Mark 42 that he had just developed.

Could it be that I infringed on someone else's copyright?

"You didn't come to me just to pay me royalties, did you?"

Tony Stark remained calm and simply shielded Pepper Potts behind him.

At the same time, his right hand, hidden behind his back, quietly started the program.

His target for protection was Pepper Potts!

"Sorry, I'm not one to waste money."

"Let's speed things up; I want to get home for Christmas."

Ronan seemed to have inadvertently revealed some information about himself.

Sure enough, when Tony Stark heard this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Going home for Christmas means the other person is definitely from the West.

And the fact that they need to go home indicates that they must also have family.

"In that case, why don't you leave now, go home, eat turkey with your family, and give thanks for the coming of Jesus?"

Tony Stark took two steps in the opposite direction as he approached Mark 42, which had brought Pepper Potts in.

One suit of steel protects Pepperpots, while the other is responsible for combat.

As long as he gives the order, both actions will be carried out simultaneously!

"I'm sorry I came here today, I'm sure Jesus will forgive me."

"After all, as long as you are sincere, every day can be Christmas."

Ronan also looked at Tony Stark with a smile, completely ignoring his little tricks.

Let alone the Mark 42, even the later nano-scale Iron Man suit was completely outmaneuvered by Ronan.

Eh?

Ronan suddenly thought of a good idea.

Since Tony Stark in that world experienced what infinite free fall is like.

Then Ronan couldn't show favoritism.

Since we're both Tony Stark, let's use the same tactics.

"So, what brings you here?"

"Could it be that I left something here?"

Tony Stark stood still. Although he was some distance from the Mark 42, he was afraid that if he got any closer, the other party would become suspicious.

Of course, Ronan had already anticipated this move.

"I heard you've been asking about me lately, is that right?"

"May I ask what your purpose is?"

Ronan tilted his head, waiting for Tony Stark to complete his scheme.

It's the same thing he said before.

His purpose in coming here was to shatter these people's dreams, crush them, and then grind them to dust!

If they don't conquer the opponent at their strongest, they probably won't give up.

Therefore, Ronan is waiting for them to be at their best.

Let them experience what despair and helplessness are like!

"Really? Is that so?"

Can I say I was unaware of this matter?

Tony Stark's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank suddenly.

As expected, the visitors were up to no good.

He hadn't expected the other party to be so well-informed.

He had just asked some friends about mysticism when he unexpectedly attracted their attention.

That guy was really fast!

"Alright Tony, since you're not really interested in our conversation, I'll try a different approach."

"Find a different way to get you to speak."

As he spoke, Ronan stretched out his arms, which were wrapped around his chest.

The next second, Tony Stark suddenly waved his hand towards Pepperpotts, and an Iron Man suit burst through the glass and flew from the display case toward Pepperpotts.

Then, Tony Stark immediately extended his right hand, and the Mark 42 that had already been assembled next to him immediately split off and attached itself to Tony Stark little by little.

Seeing this, Ronan couldn't help but nod.

This one has a more high-tech feel.

But he wanted to see just how long these parts could keep up with Tony Stark.

So, just as Tony Stark was about to transform into Steel, his feet suddenly lost their footing.

It felt exactly like my legs went weak just now.

This time, however, it was as if he had fallen into a bottomless black hole, plummeting endlessly downwards.

Then, a few seconds later, he fell off the ceiling again!

Even more interestingly, the parts belonging to Mark 42 were also chasing after Tony Stark at the same speed.

Seeing this, Ronan gently pressed a small button next to his helmet.

click

A truly classic photograph.

(End of this chapter)

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