No one expected that Fang Mu would kill Iron Overlord in the end.
Although Fang Mu created a fatal crisis for Iron Overlord at the beginning, in the subsequent battles, people realized how powerful Iron Overlord really was.
Ordinary people have no power to resist when faced with the Iron Overlord.
Even a strong man like Fang Mu could only barely escape when faced with the pursuit of Iron Overlord. If Iron Man hadn't come to the rescue in the end, he would probably have died.
Under such circumstances, no one could have imagined that it was Fang Mu who killed Iron Overlord in the end.
"President Eddie is awesome (broken voice)!"
"What an Iron Overlord! He is just a younger brother to our President Eddie!"
"The shooter is the strongest! There is no room for refutation!"
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For a while.
Eddie Morse has gained huge popularity on the Internet, and countless people praise him, admire him, and say that he is a new generation of superheroes.
"Superhero?"
The top of Stark Tower.
Tony Stark curled his lips and threw away the newspaper in his hand.
Even though he already agreed with Fang Mu, he still felt unhappy that Fang Mu had been occupying the headlines of major news media in the past few days.
The one who is usually up there is Tony Stark!
"Okay, you're pretty good too! Look, people call you Iron Man!"
Pepper Pepper holds a newspaper and comforts the arrogant Tony Stark.
"Iron Man?"
Tony Stark looked at the title above.
"Iron Man vs. Iron Overlord!"
There is also a picture attached below, with the Mark III armor and Iron Overlord on the left and right respectively.
He raised his eyebrows.
"This name is not domineering enough at all!"
Pepper rolled her eyes.
Please put away the smile on your lips before you say this, please?
You arrogant old boy!
A mechanical voice sounded.
"Sir, someone wants to see you!"
"No! Just say I'm not here!"
Tony Stark said directly.
"Tony!"
Pepper Pepper glared at him.
Tony Stark picked up the newspaper, pretending he couldn't see it.
Um.
This photo is so bad!
It doesn’t show off my heroic figure at all!
Make sure they take better photos next time!
Pepper Pepper sighed in her heart, turned around and said.
"Jarvis, who is that man?"
It is not easy for those who can go through many screenings and finally come to Jarvis.
At least in terms of status, they are very special.
"He said his name was Coulson."
"Colson?"
Tony Stark frowned.
"No! Let him go back!"
"Tony!"
Pepper's voice was a bit louder.
"I think you should meet him! He saved me before!"
She still has a good impression of Colson, who saved her life and was very gentlemanly.
Tony Stark is helpless.
Pepper Pepper has talked about this, and it won't work if he doesn't see her.
"Let him in."
Soon.
The iron door opens automatically.
Coulson walked in from outside.
He walked up to the two of them and said politely.
"Mr. Tony, Miss Pepper, hello, we meet again."
"Hello Mr. Coulson."
Pepper stood up and said with a smile.
"You saved me before, but I haven't had time to thank you properly yet!"
"You're welcome, Miss Pepper, this is what I should do!"
Coulson said with a gentle smile.
"What are you doing here? If there's nothing important, it's better to leave quickly. I'm very busy! I don't have time to chat with you!"
Tony Stark sat on the sofa and unhappily interrupted the two people who were having a pleasant conversation.
Pepper Pepper looked at Tony Stark helplessly, then turned to Coulson and said.
"Sorry, Mr. Colson, Tony has been in a bad mood these days."
"It's okay, I understand."
Colson didn't care at all and kept a smile on his face.
"Mr. Tony, I'm just here to ask about your preparations for this afternoon's press conference."
Because the "Iron Overlord" incident in the past few days continues to ferment, and the various reasons behind it, Stark Group is going to hold a press conference to "clarify" certain things.
"Everything is ready. If you have nothing else to do, then leave quickly!"
Tony Stark waved his hand, signaling for him to get out of here.
Facing Tony Stark, who had an extremely bad attitude, Coulson remained gentle.
"Mr. Tony, we have received some news that some people are very interested in the 'toys' you made. If they know that the ownership of the 'toys' is in your hands, they may do some not-so-good things to you. Although
I know that Mr. Tony may not care much about this, but it would be good to reduce a little trouble."
While talking, he also took out a piece of paper.
"If you feel it is necessary, we have also designed a speech for you, and you can choose whether to do it or not."
Coulson held the paper in the air and handed it to him for a long time, but Tony Stark had no intention of picking it up.
"Sorry, Tony is not used to taking things from other people's hands."
Pepper Pepper came out to smooth things over and collected the speech.
"Okay, my mission is completed. Mr. Tony, Miss Pepper, I will leave first."
Colson saluted, turned and left.
inside the room.
Only Tony Stark and Pepper Pepper are left.
Pepper read the speech in her hand, nodding as she read.
"Not bad, it's better than what we designed before. Tony, what do you think?"
Tony Stark rolled his eyes.
What do you think?
I close my eyes and watch!
"Tony, this is a good intention! You know better than me the value of the steel armor. If others know that the technology of this armor is in your hands, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble!"
Pepper Pepper spoke to persuade.
Tony Stark said nothing.
As a former military weapons research expert, he knows the value of the Mark Armor all too well.
It can be said that this is a product that transcends the times!
Any country or force that obtains it will experience a qualitative leap in its own strength!
Once someone knows that this kind of thing is in his hands, even the Stark Group will have a hard time keeping it!
"Tony, if you find it troublesome, when the press conference is held, you only need to go on stage and answer, 'I am not Iron Man.' I will answer the rest of the questions for you."
Pepper continued.
"It's very simple, just one sentence."
Am I not Iron Man?
A very simple sentence?
Tony Stark looked at the newspaper in his hand and was silent for a long time.