The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 16 Tony's Nightmare

"Ah!" Tony Stark woke up from his nightmare again.

"Hey, honey, what's wrong with you?"

The sexy girl beside him was woken up by him, but she did not show any impatience. Instead, she came over very considerately and comforted him softly.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Tony took a few quick breaths, took the bottle of mineral water handed to him by his bed partner, and drank it in one gulp.

He put his arms around the supermodel with long legs and a smile to hide his true emotions, and said jokingly:

"I dreamed that your pair of big babies turned out to be fake, and then I woke up with a fright, haha..."

"Hate it, she was already this big when she was in the ninth grade, how can it be fake?"

The two flirted for a while, and the woman wanted to write something that was not allowed, but was rejected by Tony.

The two of them hugged each other and lay back on the bed. The woman fell asleep quickly, but Tony couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

This is not the first day he has had nightmares. He has been having nightmares for nearly half a year.

The nightmares were vague at first, but have become clearer lately.

At the beginning, I only had nightmares once every ten days or half a month, but now it happens almost once every two or three days.

Every nightmare has the same content: a devastating flood sweeps in, turning the entire New York into a swamp.

Oh my God, this is New York. Although it is close to the sea, how could there be such a big flood?
Besides, who am I? I am Tony Stark, a super-rich man.

No matter how big the flood is, what does it have to do with you?

The dream only went this far at first, and he didn't care. But as the dream became clearer and clearer, he observed the man through the private satellite.

His indifferent expression, the coldness in his eyes that treated human life as worthless, penetrated directly into his heart through the ultra-high-definition satellite camera, causing his breathing to speed up and his heart to stop.

Even now, after waking up from the nightmare for so long, that look still lingers in my mind.

After suffering nightmares for several consecutive days, Tony had a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Regarding this, Pepper Potts said, "Tony, if you continue to indulge yourself like this, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to celebrate your 40th birthday."

Of course Tony would not tell Pepper that he had been troubled by nightmares. That would be too embarrassing.

"Oh, Pepper, I actually have a new idea. This idea has been tormenting me and makes me restless even when I fall asleep."

Tony said casually, "Don't worry, once I assemble it in the lab, everything will be back to normal."

As for what this new idea is?
Oh, Stark never worried about ideas, if Pepper wanted to see them, he could always come up with a dozen, each of which would shock the world.

Pepper sighed. Whether Tony was telling the truth or lying, she could do nothing about it. She could only pray that this big kid would grow up a little.

After tricking Pepper away, Tony began to think of ways to solve this problem.

Now that this problem has occurred, we should find a way to solve it.

There is no problem in this world that can stump Stark.

First of all, you need to know whether this person really exists or is a virtual creation in your dream.

If this person really exists, then find him, throw money at him and knock him down, then all problems will be solved.

If you cannot find this person in real life, it means that this person is a fake character. You are not a otaku, so it is impossible for you to be afraid of a paper man.

He picked up his paintbrush and began to paint.

As an engineer, Tony has a solid foundation in painting and he quickly drew the appearance of the man in his dream.

"Jarvis, search for this person worldwide. The similarity is 95%. No, people above 90%. Arrange them in descending order of similarity."

He originally thought that after submitting the task, it would take a long time or tens of thousands of pieces of information would be searched. He was just about to get a cup of coffee to refresh himself, but Jarvis had already submitted the search report.

"Found a candidate with 99% similarity. Do you want to check it out?"

Hmm? Is it that efficient?
99%, that's almost exactly the same.

Could it be that there really is such a person in the world?

"Check!" Tony didn't care about his coffee and sat back in his seat.

Jarvis projected a three-dimensional image of a man in front of him.

"Zhan Liu, a Chinese, claims to be from another world. He now runs the 'Ultimate Wuliang Hall' in Chinatown, New York City, teaching martial arts from another world..."

"An alien? Wait, what's that on his forehead? An ornament?"

"That's the third eye."

"He really is from another world! Why haven't we seen any media reports about him?"

"Many people on the Internet believe that he is actually a mutant and that those are his mutant organs."

"understood."

Tony is very clear about the disputes between ordinary people and mutants, especially those politicians at high levels who regard mutants as pests and want to wipe them out. How could he possibly publicize it in a high-profile manner?

"Have I... seen him?" Tony thought about it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why he dreamed of him. He was not a beautiful woman.

"After cross-checking your itineraries, we found no overlap between the two of you."

"That's strange." Tony held his chin and thought carefully.

"Although I don't know much about psychology, since I dreamed about him and it was a nightmare, theoretically it should be that I am afraid of him, for example, he has beaten me in real life or something."

"Of course, no one can beat Stark, I'm just giving an example."

"I understand, sir. You have no external injuries and no medical records."

"Jarvis, you should learn to be more humorous."

"I am learning, sir."

"Okay, maybe I saw him on the Internet sometime and was scared by his appearance... Am I such a coward?"

"No, sir. Judging from the big data comparison, you are braver than most people in the world."

"That's a very nice compliment, Jarvis."

"I'm not complimenting you, sir."

"Haha... telling the truth is the best compliment."

Now that he has found the real man in his nightmare, Tony is of course going to deal with him using the method he is best at.

"Jarvis, ask Happy to come see me. I have something to tell him."

A moment later, Happy appeared in front of Tony.

"Happy, go buy this martial arts school. He can name any price."

"No problem, leave it to me. I will get your new toy as quickly and cheaply as possible."

Happy didn't even ask Tony why he did this, because he had done countless similar things, some of which had reasons, but most of which had no reasons at all. Maybe it was just that Tony made the decision in the heat of the moment.

It doesn't matter.

Tony has the power to do what he wants because he is so rich.

(End of this chapter)