Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

Obadiah Star turned off his computer and walked to the window, looking down from above, taking in almost the entire New York City.

"Superman? Tony Stark? Strength? Genius mind?"

"Hehe, in the end, this world is still ruled by capital. Whoever has enough money can truly dominate the world!"

As if he had thought of something, Obadiah turned to his desk and picked up the phone.

"Hello, General Ross..."

"Yes, I accept your deal regarding the special weapons order on behalf of Stark Industries."

"Don't hang up yet. I can also give your military a new deal..."

"Haha, then, happy cooperation!"

After hanging up the phone, a sinister smile flashed across Obadiah's face.

The next moment, his smile instantly turned amiable. He looked at a blonde beauty who was about to knock on the office door and spoke slowly.

"Come in, Ms. Potts. You've come at the right time. We have just received two large orders from the military, a total of 50 billion dollars. I hope you can inform Tony as soon as possible."

"Mr. Stan, for an order like this, would Stark Industries..."

Pepper Potts, the president's secretary, felt that they seemed unable to complete such orders after briefly understanding the orders received.

"Don't worry, Ms. Potts. Don't you know Tony? He is the most talented weapons engineer in the world today. Nothing can stop him."

"Okay, Mr. Stan, I'll pass that on to Mr. Stark."

As a secretary, Pepo had limited power and he had done his best just by raising questions.

……

At night, in a luxurious villa on Malibu Beach far away in Los Angeles.

Tony Stark, who had just returned to the villa from a party with two beautiful blondes, finally ended his life of constant battles.

Unable to sleep, he removed his hand from the soft and graceful body, left the bedroom filled with strange smells, and came to the basement laboratory in the villa.

"Hey, Jarvis, let's see what new projects we have available."

Holding a glass of expensive red wine produced in 92, Tony shouted into the air.

"Sir, we have just received two new orders from your company. There is some information for you to review."

Following a magnetic voice, a virtual projection instantly appeared on the laboratory desk in front of Tony.

"Well, this is..."

Looking at the two documents on the visual desktop, Tony's expression was still very casual.

He casually threw the valuable red wine in his hand into the trash can, and then used his finger to click on the content of one of the documents in the air.

"Re-enacting the Super Soldier Serum experiment? Gamma radiation mutation? Green giant..."

Looking at the information in front of him, Tony's expression became more and more serious.

"These stupid guys in the military are the ones who will cause trouble."

After briefly understanding the information, Tony felt that this order seemed a bit challenging, and then clicked on the second order.

"Are you kidding me? How can there be a superman in this world?!"

The moment Tony opened the second order, he was full of doubts about its authenticity.

"Sir, this is the latest media report about Superman today, as well as the original video from the press conference, and many photos on the Internet that passers-by claimed to have taken of Superman flying."

As soon as Jarvis finished speaking, many videos and blurry photos of Superman appeared in the virtual projection in front of him.

"Did Superman really come out of the comics?"

Tony still couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Stark, do you want to read a comic about Superman? There is a detailed introduction to the character of Superman there, which may help you complete your order."

"You're kidding. Only three-year-olds read comics."

Tony seems to have a lot of disdain for people who read comics.

"Warning, there is..."

Jarvis' warning had just sounded when Tony had already disappeared into the basement.

"..."

Even the most powerful artificial intelligence, Jarvis, was stunned for a few seconds.

"Emergency plan activated, contacting Ms. Pepper Potts..."

……

Chapter 18 Tony Stark, you've been kidnapped!

Chapter 18 Tony Stark, you've been kidnapped!

Antarctica is seldom visited by humans and is covered by glaciers all year round.

Suddenly, a figure flashed across the sky, breaking the tranquility here, and fell directly into the cold ice peak.

In the ice cave that was a hundred meters deep, Peter threw Tony Stark, who was brought here by force, to the ground and spoke to him slowly.

"Mr. Tony Stark, I regret to inform you that you have been kidnapped..."

"vomit……"

However, Tony Stark couldn't respond to Peter at this moment, he just felt a stirring in his stomach.

Although Tony once yearned for the sky, he also hoped that one day he would be able to fly freely under the blue sky with his own abilities.

But at this moment, he was just an ordinary person who was "dizzy".

"Wow……"

Looking at Tony lying on the ground, vomiting all over the place, Peter did not interrupt him forcibly.

After all, anyone who is accelerated from a stationary state to more than ten times the speed of sound would probably not be much better than he is now.

After several minutes, Tony finally vomited out everything in his stomach.

"Sorry for the wait, Mr. Superman, what were you going to say just now?"

Sitting weakly on the ground, Tony looked up at the strange...Superman in front of him, wondering why he brought him here.

laugh.

However, what responded to him was a gaze that gradually turned scarlet.

"Fuck, are you going to kill me?"

Tony rolled on the ground in a panic to avoid the bright red hot vision, then stood up and started cursing.

Tony vomited out and the vomit with a strong fishy smell was burned to ashes.

The red light in Peter's eyes had not yet faded. He stared at Tony, who had a bad look on his face, and continued in a low voice: "I am honored to inform you that you have been kidnapped."

"If you still can't figure out your position, then the next laser will not be sure where to shoot."

"Okay, okay, I surrender. Now you are the boss."

Seeing Peter's red eyes constantly scanning his body and finally stopping on a certain private part, Tony quickly raised his hand to surrender.

"So, our great Mr. Superman, why did you kidnap me here? It's not for money, right?"

Tony asked cautiously, desperately hoping that Peter would answer yes.

After all, money and other things, although important to him, are not that important.

"Money? Does that mean anything to me?"

Unfortunately, Peter certainly couldn't have kidnapped him for money.

"What is it for? Beauty? Fame? Power? If it's power, I can use money to help you run for president..."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Tony realized that he had "gone out" in a hurry and was still wearing pajamas.

Seeing that the man in front of him still had no expression on his face, Tony crossed his arms over his chest and continued tremblingly: "Except for myself, I can give you anything you want..."

"Ahem, you're not really doing this for me..."

As if he thought of something, Tony suddenly felt that his body was not so cold anymore, but a certain part of his body suddenly felt a little tight.

"I want the knowledge in your head."

Hearing this, Tony finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Help me make a battle suit, and build my own...Fortress of Solitude here!"

……

This is a night full of joy.

Obadiah Stane, who completed the plan, fell asleep early with the fantasy that he would completely control the entire Stark Industries in the near future.

"Jingle Bell……"

However, the sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his sweet dream.

He slowly stood up, picked up the expensive red wine on the bedside table and took a sip, cleared his throat which was a little uncomfortable, and finally answered the phone.

"What did you say? Tony was kidnapped?"

Trying hard to suppress his inner excitement and not burst out laughing at this moment, Obadiah exclaimed in great surprise to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

"I'm not still dreaming!"

After hanging up the phone, he could no longer control the smile on his face. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the happiness of his dream coming true.

"Wait, I just sent my plan out this afternoon, and they finished it tonight?"

Soon, Obadiah sensed that something was wrong.

After all, he had just sent the cooperation plan to his private buyer in the afternoon, so how could it be completed tonight?

If they had the ability, they would have stormed the Presidential Palace long ago.

Moreover, this is totally inconsistent with their plan.

"No, I have to go and see for myself!"

The next moment, Obadiah, without a smile on his face anymore, got up in a hurry and rushed to Tony's luxurious villa.

……

Meanwhile, in a villa in Malibu.

Countless figures in military uniforms and armed with live ammunition surrounded the entire villa.

There were even several fighter jets in the air conducting a carpet search around the area.

Inside the villa, there were also countless intelligence officers wearing black suits and white gloves who were constantly searching for possible clues.

However, they did not find any clues about outsiders inside the villa.

Of course, this does not include the two magazine cover models who have been taken away for interrogation.

"Pepo, what happened? Why did Tony suddenly disappear?"

A black man in an Air Force pilot uniform suddenly broke into the villa and asked Pepper directly.

"Colonel Rhodes, I don't know either. I only discovered Mr. Stark's disappearance after receiving an emergency notification from Jarvis."

At this moment, Little Pepper's face looked a little pale. The incident happened so suddenly that she didn't even have time to put on makeup.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Tony suddenly disappear?"

Before the two could continue their conversation, a figure appeared in front of the villa door again, and began shouting loudly before entering the house, seeming very anxious and worried.

"Mr. Stan, you are here."

"Pepper Potts, what's going on? As the president's assistant, why didn't you think highly of Tony?"

As soon as Obadiah came in, he questioned Pepper sharply.

"I'm sorry Mr. Stan, you know Mr. Stark doesn't like me disturbing him at night."