Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 219: 3 Million US Dollars

Chapter 219: 3 Million US Dollars (First Update)
Happy was holding Tony's clothes in his hands, with the Ark reactor and other parts on top. At this moment, Happy's face changed and he said in a trembling voice:

"Should I also enter the treatment cabin later?"

Bulma looked at Happy doubtfully and asked:
"Do you have any illness?"

"But I see you're in good health, so there shouldn't be any problem."

Happy said softly:
"I'm holding the Ark reactor right now. Will I also get palladium poisoning?"

Hearing Happy's words, Smith Doyle and Bulma were stunned for a moment, and then Bulma explained:

"The palladium radiation from the Ark Reactor is very weak, and the radiation range is very limited. Given the size of a small Ark Reactor, the radiation range normally does not exceed 50 centimeters."

"And the amount of radiation is very weak."

Bulma thought for a moment and gave an example:

"Just like bananas have nuclear radiation, they contain high levels of potassium-40. Potassium-40, CT scans, and nuclear radiation are all ionizing radiation, but the concentrations are very weak. To die from banana radiation, a normal person would need to eat 2500 million bananas in a very short period of time."

"So it doesn't make sense to talk about harm without considering the dose."

"Also, palladium poisoning isn't incurable. The human body's self-repair capabilities are actually quite strong. Even with Tony Stark's level of poisoning, as long as he stops using the Ark Reactor and insists on drinking 80 ounces of chlorophyll (2.36 liters) every day, the palladium in his blood will be eliminated over time."

"And Tony Stark was with him 24 hours a day. Even so, it took more than a year to develop to the current level."

After hearing Bulma's explanation, Happy finally understood and breathed a sigh of relief. He was no longer worried about being poisoned by coming into contact with the Ark reactor.

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Eight hours later, Bulma and the others in the recovery room came back after a nap, and Tony's treatment was completely completed.

As the prompt sound of the end of treatment sounded, the liquid in the treatment chamber was drained under Bulma's operation, and Tony woke up.

"Okay, all the toxins in your body have been cleared out."

At this time, Tony also opened his eyes, unplugged the oxygen plug and the test line, opened the cabin door and walked out.

"I felt like I was returning to the womb. It was a truly amazing experience."

"I feel like I'm strong enough to kill a cow."

He looked down at his chest and saw that the original hole had been filled with flesh and blood, with no signs of injury at all.

"Smith, Bulma, your treatment cabin is truly amazing. It's definitely a groundbreaking product."

"If you release this thing, believe me, countless medical giants will go bankrupt unless their prices are like that car."

At this time, Bulma shook her head and said:
"The cost of using this thing once is many times higher than a hover car."

After hearing what Bulma said, Tony was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the cost of such a high-tech treatment cabin could not be low.

Then Tony looked at Happy and said:
"Happy, where are my clothes."

Happy pointed to the clothes rack nearby where Tony's suit had been ironed and placed.

Tony put on his clothes and then picked up the detector on the table next to him. It was the one he carried with him to measure the palladium in his blood.

He picked up the tester, pricked his thumb, and put a drop of blood on it.

Drop·Blood toxicity 0!

Looking at the data above, Tony smiled and said excitedly:

"Oh my god! It's really healed!"

“That’s awesome, hahahaha!”

Looking at the time on his watch, Tony knew that the shrapnel in his body had been eliminated. After all, eight hours had passed. If the shrapnel was still there, he would have gone to see his father. In this way, he would not be threatened with death due to the loss of the Ark reactor.

Tony looked at Smith, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Hey buddy, let's talk it over. How about I come over and treat you when the blood concentration reaches around 40% until I find a new element to replace it?"

"Of course, I won't let you lose money. You name a price and I won't bargain." Bulma said at this time:
"The cost of running the treatment chamber once is $1 million. It's up to you."

Hearing that it would cost 1 million US dollars, even the wealthy Tony was shocked. However, when he thought of the benefits of this thing, it could repair hidden injuries and adjust the body to the best condition. Just like Bulma said before, the first use is really equivalent to extending life by 10 years.

"OK, I'll give you $3 million, and I won't let you lose money."

Smith Doyle looked at Bulma and saw that she was squinting her eyes, which was very cute.

In fact, the cost of the treatment cabin is indeed not low, and as Bulma said, it is many times that of the hover car, but the price of the hover car is only 10 million, and the cost of the treatment fluid is only a few million US dollars. However, even if a large amount is purchased, the cost cannot be reduced because the materials are too scarce.

But at only 300 million US dollars a time, Tony has indeed become a big shot in the energy field.

For Tony Stark, $300 million is worth it to save his life once.

Smith Doyle patted Tony and said:
"Get ready, we're going to a hearing soon."

"By the way, Pepper Potts is on her way here."

Tony nodded:

"It's a good time to see what those guys are up to."

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Court-Martial Hearing, Washington, D.C.

At this time, Smith and others had all arrived at the scene. Sitting behind Tony were Happy and Pepper Potts, and behind him were Fox and John Wick. As for Bulma, she was not interested and did not come over.

However, Smith Doyle was also a little curious. Why send him a subpoena? He didn't have any combat suits to sell. He couldn't introduce the Superhuman Registration Act at this time. Or did he want him to point out Tony Stark?
"Mr. Stark, can we continue with the previous topic? Mr. Stark, please."

The congressman sitting on the stage knocked the hammer on the table and gave a reminder.

At this time, Tony turned his head and whispered to Pepper Potts. He turned around after hearing the reminder from the congressman on the stage.

"yes dear?"

Tony's words made everyone present laugh out loud.

The councillor banged the hammer again and said:

"Will you please just pay attention to what I'm saying?"

Tony said perfunctorily:
"no problem."

The MP said:
"Do you have a special weapon?"

"No."

"you have not?"

"I don't have any. It depends on what you consider to be a weapon."

The congressman sat on the stage, looked at Tony seriously and said:
"Iron Man is a weapon."