New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 155 The war is about to begin
Stark Tower.

Robot Stark stood in the center of the hall, with many virtual screens appearing around him.

The data streams in his eyes kept jumping wildly, and some warning signs appeared on the surrounding light screens.

It took a long time before everything around began to stabilize.

The data stream in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the light screens were removed one by one.

He breathed a sigh of relief and frowned, “What a strong opponent.

I am really curious about who could launch such a strong attack on my system and programs.

This person must be as intelligent as Stark."

As he spoke, he called up a light screen.

Several names are shown above.

The first one is Bruce Banner. The information above shows that he has seven doctoral degrees and is definitely one of the smartest humans. He is also a member of the Avengers.

But after thinking for a while, Stark felt that it shouldn't be him.

The reason is simple. He is a PhD in physics and is not particularly familiar with artificial intelligence and program codes.

He probably doesn't have any accomplishments in this area.

Stark looked at the second name, the princess of Wakanda, the black girl Shuri.

With the blessing of vibranium, Wakanda has technology that is decades ahead of the outside world. It is said that half of this technology comes from the contribution of this girl.

She is also one of the smartest people on the planet.

RoboStark narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wakanda and the United States have an almost indelible hatred. If they want to deal with the United States, they will indeed take action against him.

Looks possible!

He turned his attention to the third target, Hank Pym.

As soon as he saw the name, Stark frowned.

Stark has conducted many investigations on this famous scientist and used many methods.

But what shocked him was that there was a black hole around this old man. Any means that came near him would disappear silently.

This is definitely a hidden big boss!

Before he figured out the old man's methods, Stark was unwilling to conflict with him.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he doesn't come to provoke me!
There was a gleam in Stark's eyes, and he immediately made a decision, focusing his first target on Shuri of Wakanda.

Second target, Hank Pym!
Whoever attacks him will pay the price!

Just then, Pepper knocked on the door and came in.

Her face was full of fatigue and she was holding a thick stack of documents in her hands.

"Tony, this is crazy with all the messages here about you lately!

I have asked the Daily Bugle to clarify these contents, but I don't know where these inexplicable stories come from.

There’s no way we can eliminate them.”

Looking at the tired Pepper, Stark smoothly hugged her into his arms: “It’s okay.

They are just rumors, they have no effect on me at all.

Don't worry, I'll fix these problems soon."

Pepper nodded and quietly hid in Stark's arms: "What do you want for dinner?"

“How about the burger you made yourself, paired with 1982 Lafite?
I haven’t eaten in a long time.”

Pepper laughed softly: "Okay, I'll do it for you!"

"Thanks, dear."

……

Latvia. After a fierce battle, True Stark was defeated again.

The good news is that he has temporarily hijacked a camera in the fake Stark's office.

He was able to spy on the fake Stark for several minutes before Stark Tower's five-minute self-check routine discovered him.

Then, he saw the scene that made him extremely defensive.

Fake Stark hugged Pepper in his arms and told her that he wanted to eat the burger she made!
Fuck, Fuck!
Stark smashed the computer in front of him with a punch. I've never eaten the hamburger made by Pepper!

Son of a bitch!
I'm going to tear you apart alive!
I'm going to prepare one hundred and eight electronic viruses and torture you to death!
Stark's angry roar echoed in the ancient castle, startling the birds in the woods.

After venting for a while, he sat back in front of the computer, calmly took out a new monitor from under the table, installed it, and threw away the old one.

After a few days of fighting, he had gradually figured out the limits of the fake Stark's online capabilities.

He came to a conclusion that it is difficult, very difficult to eliminate him on the Internet!

He bet that after such a long period of development, he must have made thousands of copies of his "backup" and hidden them in every corner of the world.

There must even be many backup plans for completely cutting off connection with the Internet.

So, even if all his backup instances were eliminated online, it would only be the simplest step towards actually eliminating him.

He even felt a little desperate. With so many important databases around the world, they might have already become his secret hiding places.

Once he realizes something is wrong, he is likely to use these important data as a cover to resist the fate of being deleted!
If we are not careful, the world economy will collapse in an instant!

This fake bastard has deeply tied himself to the whole world!
The new monitor was installed, and Stark sat there, his eyes flickering, but his fingers did not tap the keyboard.

As for the fake Stark, he had an idea that might work against him, but it was dangerous.

Using it against the fake Stark is like fighting poison with poison. If we are not careful, the development of human society will regress by decades.

But after thinking about what happened just now, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck, you want to eat my hamburgers, right? You want to drink my 1982 Lafite, right? I'll kill you!"
……

In the evening, in a dilapidated suburban villa in New York, Steve, Peter and Deadpool reunited again.

Deadpool drank Coke with a straw and crossed his legs: "What is our mission tonight?"

Steve spread out a map, and it was not a map of New York, but a map of Los Angeles.

Deadpool's eyes lit up: "Hey, are we going on a business trip?"

Steve nodded: "I got the information that Stark seems to have a secret meeting in Los Angeles tonight.

This is odd, as we didn't see any of this news from Stark Industries' internal schedule.

Let's go and see what he wants to do!"

Next to him, Peter’s eyes widened: “Uh…we’re going to Los Angeles?

But I have classes tomorrow!"

Deadpool jumped over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we'll be there tonight and back tonight, we're very efficient.

As for sleeping, just pick a math class tomorrow.

You are such a smart kid, the teacher will definitely not blame you!"

Peter sighed, "But, I have to attend after-school activities tomorrow. I-I want to attend."

Deadpool tilted his head: "Why?"

"Because... people my age are participating!"

Deadpool looked at him steadily: “That’s not a good excuse.

Tell me honestly, why?

Peter shrugged, spread his hands, twitched his nose, and blinked: "Nothing special, I just suddenly wanted to change my mood.

You know, doing this kind of work all the time is too stressful..."

Steve shook his head: "I'm sorry, kid, you really shouldn't have to go through this. It's us..."

Before he finished speaking, Deadpool suddenly put his face close to Peter: "Tell me the truth, what's the girl's name?"

(End of this chapter)