Two-dimensional System of Mischief

The corner of Uzumaki God's mouth curled up, and his eyes lingered on the big bald head and Tony Stark.

"Attacked? Missing? I'm afraid, this big bald head is also involved?"

I saw that Tony Stark, who looked like a prodigal son, did not have the "arrogance" of three months ago.

Sitting casually on the ground, eating a cheap cheeseburger taken out of his arms.

And this group of reporters who want to dig out from their mouths what they have experienced in the past three months.

Started talking about his father until he finished the hamburger.

"My weapons are to protect the people of my country, to protect freedom.

But I saw that countless innocent young people watched our soldiers fall under the weapons I made. "

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Looking at the other party's eyes that were gradually reddening, there were faint tears overflowing, but they still held back stubbornly.

Don't let the reporters in front of you see your vulnerable side.

Everything on the TV, of course, cannot escape the eyes of Uzumaki Kamidai, looking at Tony Stark who is showing his true feelings.

Through this guy's eyes, Uzumaki seems to have seen the soldiers protecting Tony Stark.

In order to protect this guy, fell to the screen in front of Tony Stark.

It also let the Uzumaki Gods know that the original intention of this guy buying and selling arms was to protect peace.

In the end, the guy was still too young, he was nothing more than a human being.

How can it be controlled, this world is blinded by interests, conscience and humanity are blinded, and only money is in the eyes of the devil?

Did the person who invented gunpowder do it for war?

The person who created the kitchen knife would have thought that one day the kitchen knife would be stained with the blood of his compatriots?

Uzumaki Goddai subconsciously glanced at standing on the stage with an embarrassed expression and didn't know how to end it.

Dazed and eager to stop, the young man in front of him continued to speak with a big bald head.

"This guy, has been making trouble?"

Tony Stark is not that bad, this guy's intention is good, if let him know his stuff.

It has been used, and it is absolutely improper, and weapons will not be developed again.

Therefore, it can be seen that people who have done so many 'little tricks' can hide from Tony Stark.

only one!

Under the deception of the person I trust the most, this guy is also a poor guy~

"I always thought......"

Tony Stark looked indescribable, but those who understand will naturally understand how painful Tony Stark is at this moment.

A god who thought he had protected countless people turned out to be a veritable 'painter'.

In fact, he is not the god he imagined, but a demon king.

"Unexpectedly, I also became that irresponsible part. I really want to talk to my father about this..."

Speaking of this, Tony Stark stopped abruptly, because he found that no one here could understand what he was saying.

Looking at the ignorant faces of these guys in front of him, Tony Stark felt that he was playing the piano against the cow.

I didn't have the interest to continue talking, and I was really tired, and I was lucky to experience the rest of my life after life and death.

The grief after the sacrifice of his companions, and the realization of the responsibilities on his shoulders.

Tony Stark stood up, stepped forward to face the camera, and everyone.

"I declare that starting today, Stark Industries will close all weapons departments,"

Whoa!

Who would have thought that a guy who made a fortune in arms would have a brain that announced that he would no longer generate weapons?

'Heh~ it's really interesting~'

The corner of Uzumaki God's mouth curled up, showing a change in Tony Stark's view.

'I didn't expect that in this world of zero favorability, there would be such an interesting guy. '

Looking into the camera, after Tony Stark finished speaking, he left without hesitation.

What the hell are you leaving behind, are you a devil?How can you let me wash your big bald head.

Looking at the big bald head at the end, it was not enough to retain the reporters who were chasing after Tony Stark.

Suppressing his angry expression, Uzumaki Jindai muttered to himself with a smile on his lips.

"Finally, in this boring world, I found such an interesting soul, so that I won't be bored to death in the future~"

"Master, do you want to protect that man named Tony Stark?"

How could Xiaomo not be able to see what the Uzumaki Gods could see?