"I'm Iron Man...... Do you think you're the only superhero? ”

In the evening, Tony Stark returns to his seaside villa, only to be stopped outside the door by a one-eyed head that is so dark that it is almost no reflection.

"Mr. Stark, there are many more people like you, you just don't know."

"Who are you? A fanatic fan of superheroes? ”

Stark raised an eyebrow and mocked.

He has seen a lot of this kind of guy who runs to find fault for some reason, but there are usually security guards to deal with these things, and few people can break through the blockade and walk in front of him.

As for what this black charcoal head said, people like himself.

Stark thought about the mouse puppet who had beaten his Mark II., and his mood suddenly became less beautiful.

"Did my security slack off, or did you use some special means?"

The one-eyed man in front of him was dressed in a black leather coat, looking imposing, not like an ordinary person, and he also mentioned superheroes and the like, maybe he really knew something.

In the face of Tony Stark's frivolous attitude, Nick Fury couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, in fact, he didn't want to stop Tony Stark at the door like a black fan, but there was no way, Tony Stark's defense system in his house couldn't be broken through by S.H.I.E.L.D.

While this seems like the programmers in their bureau are strained, it also makes Nick Fury more determined to include Tony Starkra in his Avengers program.

Originally, Stark's defense system in the house was not so strict, but after being invaded by Kraft, he upgraded Jarvis several times, plus he was almost killed by Obadia Stanley's sneaking into the house, and the personnel in and out were checked a lot stricter, which made it impossible for Nick Fury to sneak into Stark's house to fill the cup as expected.

It is the lack of such a forced appearance that quietly appears in Stark's house that has caused Stark to not attach so much importance to Nick Fury now.

"Nick Fury, head of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Failing to deter Tony Stark as planned, Director Fury chose to get straight to the point and report himself directly.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? The agent ...... Hmmm......"

"Coulson."

"yes, I was about to say that."

Stark snapped his fingers and didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest, his attitude was a little bit better, after all, Coulson had also helped a lot in the Obadia.

"Come in and sit down."

Stark tilted his head at Fury, then opened the door to the villa.

"Jarvis."

"Welcome back, sir."

Jarvis lit the lights in the hall, and Stark reached out and drew it casually.

"Sit down, do you want something to drink?"

"Nope."

Nick Fury shook his head, as a veteran agent, he would hardly eat food that wasn't in his hands, even in Tony Stark's house.

"So, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Stark poured himself a glass of wine and sat down in the middle of the couch, leaning lazily on it.

"I'd like to talk to you about the Avengers."

"Avengers? What is that? Is the name of a rock band? It feels pretty good. ”

Stark shook the cup in his hand, making a crisp sound of ice cubes hitting the glass.

"No, it's an organization, or team, with special abilities like yours."

Nick Fury ignored Stark's teasing and explained to him.

"Wow~ Nice idea," Stark took a sip of his wine, then curled the corners of his mouth to ask Nick Fury, "So, how much are you going to pay me?" ”

That's what the refusal means, and with Tony Stark's worth, S.H.I.E.L.D. can't afford to pay his salary, no amount of funding.

Nick Fury understood the subtext, gave Stark a deep look, and then got up to take his leave.

"I'll come back to you again."

"Remember to make an appointment next time."

Stark raised the wine glass in his hand, and it was a farewell.

……

Kraft, who has been in the lab lately, has been in the FEAST homeless shelter built by Martin Lee for a long time.

It had to do with Tony Stark, because of the extra wounded in New York City because of his fight with Obadiah, and the FEAST shelter was a charity that used as a temporary hospital for the homeless to recuperate for the poor who couldn't afford to stay in the hospital.

Although Stark Industries came forward to compensate this time, hospitals in the United States, especially in New York, are not just rich enough to live in, so the shelters still receive many patients.

Originally, this had little to do with Kraft, but Alice, a soft-hearted robot, couldn't see others suffering, and often spontaneously ran to help after knowing about it, because the shelter was understaffed recently, so she ran to the laboratory and dragged Kraft, who was playing wrench inside, as well.

"Brother! The patient in bed number 5 needs to change the dressing! Quinn, help me get these things in the trash. ”

When helping the sick, Alice is like a different person, with a very strong personality, not only Kraft, but even Quinn, the dog, is instructed by her to help.

"Coming, coming......"

Glancing at Quinn, who was running to the trash can with a bag of garbage in his mouth, Kraft reluctantly walked to bed five with bandages and medicine.

Could it be that the personality I adjusted for Alice only became apparent at this time?

Kraft sighed as he expertly changed the dressing of the wounded in bed five, a thing he had known since he was very young, and the father and son had been wounded almost every day during the days when he and Martin had escaped from the Maggia gang.

"Hey! Kraft! Your sister is so much cuter than you! You should learn more from her. ”

As Peter Parker got out of nowhere, he reached out and patted Kraft on the shoulder, teasing.

Kraft glanced at him.

Is this a debt to be cleaned up?

This was the first time Peter Parker had come to provoke Kraft, which surprised Kraft a little.

Unfortunately, Peter's toughness did not last long, and after being glanced at by Kraft, he seemed to recall the previous tragic experience and suddenly went back again.

"By the way, how did you train Quinn? He's so good. ”

Peter, who started from the heart, decisively began to change the topic.

However, Kraft did not speak, but looked Peter up and down with a frown.

"How, what's wrong......"

Quietly moving half a step back, Peter Parker was on guard, and he couldn't help but be careless because of Kraft's previous misdeeds.

Kraft continued to stare at Peter Parker in silence, especially as he kept sweeping his face, making him look straight at the heart.

Just when Peter Parker couldn't help but want to run, Kraft finally spoke.

"Where's your glasses?"