Marvel's Ten Thousand Worlds Recycling System

Looking at his old friend going away, Tony Stark was speechless. Just half an hour ago, his old friend gave him a severe lesson because he was wearing an Iron Man suit at the party.

So what? The Iron Man suit is his work. Doesn’t Iron Man have the right to wear his own products to celebrate his birthday? Doesn’t Iron Man have the right to party? Can’t Iron Man have a hangover? Can't Iron Man fulfill his wish before he dies? Tony Stark's head is getting heavier and heavier.

"Potts, I'm sorry, I missed you." Tony Stark murmured, and before his eyes closed, he saw Potts' figure.

In the early morning of the next day, Tony Stark came to the city despite Berts's obstruction. He still had many unfulfilled wishes, such as sitting on a donut and eating donuts. Of course, if he could not meet him today, This hateful man is even better.

"I don't want to join your super boy group." Tony Stark was still eating donuts. In fact, he had never eaten donuts before, but after trying it, he found that the taste was surprisingly good. If given the chance, he would bring Potts to try the donuts.

"Yes, yes, I know, you have always worked alone, what's the result?" Nick Fury picked up the coffee, took two sips, and spit it out again. No wonder An Xin hates Americano coffee so much. It's really unpleasant to drink. .

"Result, result, no offense, should I look at your blindfold or eyes, I'm a little hungover, I don't even know if you are a real person or an illusion." The result is of course unspeakable, but fortunately Tony Stark can change the subject .

"I'm a real person, realer than anyone you've ever met."

"I'm so lucky, the employees here." Tony Stark turned around and found that the entire store was empty. This was supposed to be a busy time.

"You don't look good." Nick Fury saw the green veins next to Tony Stark's neck.

"I've been worse than this."

"It took me a while to clear the entire area." Natasha, dressed in a smart outfit, walked to the table and said respectfully. She still had to save enough face for her director in front of outsiders.

Tony Stark put the cup on the table and looked at Natasha in horror.

"You are fired."

"It doesn't matter what you say, Tony." Natasha sat next to Nick Fury.

"Tony, this is Agent Romanoff."

"I'm an agent of SHIELD. When we knew you were sick, the director sent me, oh, yes, and Anxin, to observe you. Qianqian" Natasha spoke very fast, and she didn't have time to talk to Tonys. Tucker talked too much, and An Xin agreed to treat him to dinner at noon today.

"You'd better apologize to me." Tony Stark didn't have a good tone, no matter who was being watched for so long, he wouldn't have a good attitude.

"You are always busy, appointing Miss Potts as CEO, giving away your property to others, and letting your friends escape in steel armor. If..." Before Nick Fury could finish his words, Tonysta was K interrupted.

"I didn't give it to him, he took it away. Iron Man lost, and Iron Man's life is not long, but it doesn't matter, we have another hero."

"He took it away. What are you talking about? You are Iron Man. Iron Man just watched his armor being taken away. He gave Iron Man a beating and took away Iron Man's armor. Is it really possible? ." Nick Fury looked at Natasha with an expression like "I read a lot, don't lie to me."

"Theoretically it is completely impossible. According to Mr. Stark's security procedures, the system can avoid unauthorized use." Natasha said.

"What do you want me to do?" Tony Stark bit his lip.

"What do we want you to do? What do you want me to do? You have become a problem for me to deal with. There are bigger troubles in the southwest, but I have to stay here and deal with the Iron Man problem. You may have thought wrong, my world does not revolve around you, just get the injection." At this time, Natasha, who had just left, came back and stuck a needle in Tony Stark's neck.

"Aha, are you going to take my kidneys and buy them? I drink and smoke every day. They are worthless." Tony Stark was still talking trash, and Natasha grabbed his neck. The green color slowly faded away.

"She just did something to me."

"That's lithium dioxide, which can effectively alleviate palladium poisoning. We want you to go back to work." Nick Fury stated his purpose.

"If you give me a few more bottles, maybe I'll be fine." Tony Stark felt a little better, and it seemed that Natasha's medicine still had an effect.

"That's not an antidote. It can only relieve your symptoms, but it can't cure you. It's not easy to cure you." Natasha said. She kept looking at her watch. The agreed time was still half an hour away, but she She hasn't even put on makeup yet, she will definitely lose to Silver.

"Believe me, I know the situation better than you. I have been looking for a substitute for palladium. I have tried all known elements and their combinations, but unfortunately, I found nothing." Tony Stark said in a deep voice, This is not good news, but relying on lithium dioxide, he can live for at least a few more days and have more time to arrange his funeral.

"That's not necessarily the case." Nick Fury smiled mysteriously.

And while everyone was busy, Anxin and Silver were sitting boredly in the restaurant, waiting for Natasha's arrival. The news he got from Natasha helped him a lot. An interesting piece of news will soon spread across the United States.

"An Xin, what are you laughing at?" Hurrying slowly, Natasha arrived at the restaurant before the appointed time.

"It seems that you have just completed a mission. Why are you in a hurry? Being late for a while is not a bad thing. It is understandable." An Xin waved his hand and opened the chair for Natasha. This is the most basic courtesy.

"Of course being late is not a bad thing. After all, you used to be late for work every day." Natasha complained. An Xin was the employee who was late the most often. During the training period, he was late by 5-10 times every time. minutes, otherwise he would still have a chance to get the legendary S rating, not just an A.

"It's not my fault." An Xin waved his hand. During that time, he always slept very late, thinking hard about how to rescue Silver. He only slept for a few hours every day, and made plans every night. Overturning, revising, and then overturning again, so being late is a common occurrence for him.