"The test results are very good, Peter," Tony Stark looked at the report displayed by the "Second Structure": "Your 'cobweb' or something else can easily eliminate the abilities of those whose power does not belong to you.
If this ability could be realized with machines and mass-produced, Operation Blackest Night would have ended earlier, but it’s a pity that it won’t work.”
"I said it from the beginning, Mr. Stark," Peter scratched his head: "It comes from the cosmic demon Ms. Spider Totem, and is only given to Spider-Man. Even if you create a spider warrior exactly like me,
A, it won’t be regarded as genuine.”
"But there are some questions here. Why can you eliminate the abilities of those 'ninjas' other than physical skills?" Stark raised his hand and tapped the illusory panel in the air: "I think that should be the result of his own training."
"According to Mr. Bullseye, the 'Ninjutsu' they use consumes an energy called 'Chakra', and this energy cannot be produced by itself and requires regular meditation.
)' contact to obtain it, so it should be regarded as an 'external force'..." Peter scratched his head.
"Hmm," Stark nodded slightly: "Next, we may take up a lot of your time to deal with those idiots who suddenly gain strength. Can you keep up with your study progress?"
"Of course, no problem! Mr. Stark! I'm happy to work for the Avengers and SHIELD!" Peter was suddenly excited.
"[Mr. Peter Parker's recent mock test scores are enough for him to choose the college he wants to go to, sir.]" Jarvis interjected through the loudspeaker in the wall.
"As Iron Man, I am confident that I will not be told what to do by others, but SHIELD? Haha," Stark raised his eyebrows: "Get used to our action mode in advance, and when you graduate from college, you can officially join Revenge
The two have joined forces."
"I heard that the captain and Dr. Banner went out on a mission? Is there any way I can help?" Peter looked eager to try.
"It seems that you are indeed very idle, but you can't get involved in that matter," Stark patted his shoulder: "That is a holding company established by idiots from a certain faction of the military, trying to create a steel-piercing machine.
The Hulk in armor, I really want to see what tricks they can come up with, but unfortunately the fox tail was recently discovered by the jealous old popsicle, and the countdown to its existence has begun."
"Oh..." Peter slumped his shoulders in disappointment.
"It doesn't matter, I still have a lot of mechanical research topics here, and Dr. Banner also has some biological-related ones. With your intelligence, you should be able to complete them, and you can also make some contributions to the Avengers,"
Stark looked Peter up and down: "Of course, if you can convince the tenant in your body to accept inspections and experiments."
"..." Peter was stunned for a few seconds: "Well, 'dismissed' means firm refusal."
"Really? Then..."
"dad--!"
The little girl's scream, which was extremely high in decibels, came from the direction of the elevator, and it wasn't until Stark and Peter turned around to look that the elevator door had just opened.
Wearing a black sweater, a tube skirt, and a white coat draped over her shoulders, Pepper walked in with her eyes still staring at the virtual panel that appeared in front of her. Behind her, she followed little Luna, who was wearing a black dress and a tuxedo, looking elegant.
Gentle Edwin.
"Master, the young lady and the young lady are here." The virtual butler said something that was of no use but seemed to be somewhat useful.
Stark used his excellent eyesight to observe that Pepper's earlobes turned red for a moment.
"Hey, look who's here?" Stark stared at Luna: "I thought you only wanted a rich mother and not a poor father."
This little girl who was forced by the "White Queen" to represent "greed" did not live up to her attributes at all. At first, she was still clinging to herself, the president of the Stark Group, but in the end, Pepper took the opportunity to show off the number of deposits.
, and turned into her follower.
Anyone who is slightly familiar with Stark knows that he has no interest in money at all and has never touched money. Half of the Stark Group's liquidity is with Jarvis and half with Pepper, and only this "daughter" who has just arrived.
"I still don't understand the situation.
"Luna can't see that daddy is very lonely~" the little girl twisted her body and acted coquettishly.
The rank was too low, but Stark just did this. He walked over, lifted Luna up and threw her twice, making her giggle.
"Okay, you found your dad, I have to go back to work-" Pepper had to stop mid-sentence, because Luna, who was playing with her feet high a second ago, appeared at her feet and hugged her.
Hold her legs.
"Luna feels lonely when she can't see her mother~"
"Luna, be good, mom, mom still has a job..." Pepper still didn't adapt to this self-proclaimed title. She looked away while speaking, as if she wasn't looking at Stark.
"[Sir.]" "I understand."
Jarvis gave a brief reminder in the headset, and Stark immediately walked over and took Pepper's hand with understanding: "How about working here? If you need me to make a decision, you don't have to send a message. It's more efficient, and there's no need to
Outsiders are here."
"..." Pepper closed her eyes slightly and sighed: "Okay, it's only for today, and it just so happens that public opinion is quite heated about the issue of 'second-form users gaining superpowers to do evil'. I have to tell you what can be done as soon as possible.
You can’t say anything, and you have to tell me some details about Operation Blackest Night to make me less passive, and the other thing is..."
While listening to Pepper's chatter with a bewildered smile on his face, Stark turned to greet: "Jarvis, prepare the information and equipment needed by the 'young lady'."
"[Perhaps you have forgotten that those things are always ready according to your instructions, sir.]" At the same time as Jarvis responded, a fully functional desk and a long sofa adjacent to it rose up in the corner of the lounge.
hair.
"Ma'am, right...have you proposed?" Pepper secretly pinched Stark's arm while the people present were not paying attention.
"Uh... shouldn't I disappear quietly?" Peter hid in a corner in a daze, as if he didn't know whether to be happy because he was not counted as an "outsider" or depressed because he was ignored by the two people.
"Mr. Peter Parker, maybe you would like to have a cup of tea with me next door and take care of Miss Luna for a while?" Edwin, who also minimized his presence, smiled.
"That's no problem, but does she really need to be taken care of...?" Peter lowered his head to look at Luna, who had just made her "parents" get along well, but found that she was holding something in her mouth and biting it.
"Hey, wait?" Peter subconsciously ignored Luna's identity as "the only member of the Orange Lantern Corps" and wanted to take it away, but he heard the round thing making intermittent sounds:
