Marvel: Starting with the 01 System

As night falls, New York's luxury boutiques shine like glittering jewels, radiating a captivating glow in the darkness. Neon lights intertwine to create a magnificent spectacle, shimmering and dazzling, drawing the attention of every passerby.

"What? You won't let me in? Are you kidding me? Don't you know who I am?" At the entrance of the nightclub, a man with slicked-back black hair, wearing brown sunglasses and a stylish suit stood at the door, accompanied by two top female models from Maxim's Magazine.

"Mr. Stark, the Osborn Group has booked the entire nightclub today, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. We are very sorry."

The security guard at the nightclub entrance was also helpless. Of course he recognized the famous Tony Stark, a top billionaire, president of the Stark Industries, and a playboy. He had heard that he had slept with all the most beautiful models and celebrities in the world.

But today, the equally wealthy Osborne Group had booked the entire venue, and he simply didn't have the guts to let anyone in.

"Osborn Corporation? That old man Norman is dead, and it's still not bankrupt?" Tony Stark said with an exaggerated expression, feigning shock.

"Alright, go and inform the leaders of the Osborn Group that I, Tony Stark, have arrived."

"Haha, the Osborn Group, which is on the verge of bankruptcy, will definitely invite me in with utmost respect." Tony joked with the two girls beside him.

The two models laughed along in agreement. After all, there's no place in the world Tony Stark can't go.

"Mr. Osborne, the security guard at the door says Mr. Stark has arrived. Would you please invite him in?" The nightclub manager, having received a call from the security guard at the door, rushed over to find Harry Osborne.

After all, he couldn't afford to offend Tony Stark, nor could he afford to offend Harry Osborn, so he could only come and ask.

"Hmph, Tony Stark, huh?" Harry sat in a private room at the nightclub, surrounded by several beautiful women.

“Tell him to get lost, he’s not welcome here.” Harry thought for a moment and decided to refuse, after all, Stark’s presence would interfere with his attempts to pick up girls.

It's so much better to drink with beautiful women, what's so great about Stark?

Although he really liked the character Tony Stark, Iron Man, in the movies, in reality, Tony Stark, the playboy, was quite a handful.

Even if he tries to befriend Tony Stark, it's all in vain. Tony, who hasn't experienced being kidnapped in the Middle East, would never take him seriously.

So why would he bother trying to curry favor with Tony Stark?

Although Harry said that, the nightclub management didn't dare to actually convey the message. They could only subtly have the security guards relay that the Osborne Group wasn't very welcoming.

"What? You won't let me in?" Tony Stark's face looked as if he'd eaten shit.

This was the first time in his life he had been rejected; he never expected that someone would be unwelcoming to him.

Even if they wouldn't let him in, Tony wasn't going to give up. After all, he had two supermodels with him, and leaving like this would be a loss of face.

"Here's a check for $100,000. Let me in, and I'll give you another check for $100,000 to take me to see the leaders of the Osborn Group." Tony didn't waste any words and directly pulled out the check, trying to persuade them with reason.

Nobody turns down money; if so, then please add more money.

However, for nightclub security guards, $100,000 is more than enough; they surrender the moment a check is pulled out.

Tony was quickly taken to Harry's private room by the nightclub security.

The nightclub security guard took the check for 200,000 yuan and left without looking back. With that kind of money, why would he still be a security guard? He resigned immediately.

Tony Stark was about to enter Harry's box when he was stopped again.

Unexpectedly, two fully armed security personnel wearing high-tech headsets and black combat suits were standing at the door of Harry's box.

"Fuck, shouldn't we be going out today? Why are we being stopped everywhere we go?" Tony was a little on edge, not expecting to be stopped again.

"Here's a check for two hundred thousand US dollars." Tony pulled out the money directly; problems that can be solved with money aren't problems at all.

But to Tony's surprise, the two of them completely ignored him.

“Hey, hey, hey, can’t you see? This is two hundred thousand US dollars.” Tony waved the check in front of the two security guards.

“No entry here,” one of the security guards said.

“I thought you were deaf, thinking you didn’t have enough money? I’ll add another $300,000, making it $500,000 in total. Can you go in now?” Tony said, throwing the check aside and trying to barge inside.

But the security personnel reacted instantly, reaching out to push Tony Stark back.

"No entry allowed."

"I refuse to believe it. Just tell me how much more money you want. One million? Two million? Five million? Ten million?" Tony Stark's competitive spirit flared up instantly. He didn't believe there was anyone in the world who wasn't swayed by money.

It's true that few people are immune to the temptation of money, but these two security guards are actually AI robots—combat-type Humagears that Harry brought to protect him.

Without his orders, no one could be allowed to enter, and Humagears would not be swayed by money.

"One hundred million dollars! I'll put up one hundred million dollars!" Tony Stark finally raised the price to one hundred million. He was really into it. Although he usually spent money like water, he had never been this wasteful before.

"Let him in!" Just then, a young man's voice came from inside the private room.

"Please come in, Mr. Stark," the two Humagears said respectfully.

"I admire your spirit. If you're willing, you can come work for my company in the future." Even Tony admired the two of them for not being swayed by money. If he had security like that, he would feel very at ease.

As soon as Tony entered, a very handsome, young man who looked to be only eighteen years old was sitting among a group of beauties.

He is being fed fruit by a beautiful model.

"Tony Stark, ask if the hundred million dollars will be paid by card or through Taobao," Harry said jokingly, though of course he was joking about Taobao.

“What nonsense! This is a check for one hundred million US dollars. I’ll contact my secretary, and it can be paid tomorrow,” Tony said magnanimously.

Harry smiled and took the check. "Why wouldn't I take a hundred million dollars? Who would turn down money?"

"You're very good, very capable, the new president of the Osborn Group?"

“I am Harry Osborn,” Harry said simply.

Tony suddenly realized that Harry had been sent to foster schools since he was a child and had never gone out to high society with Norman Osborn.

But Tony Stark had heard of the name, Norman Osborn's son.

"What's going on with those two at the door?" Tony was still very curious about the two security guards. How could anyone be so loyal?

"Those two, didn't you realize? The renowned genius Tony Stark didn't notice anything at all?"