Silent night sky.

Mark was expressionless, and his hands were given to the wind behind him, how could he be described as suave and chic.

Mark looked up at the starry sky and suddenly felt a different mood.

You can pick the stars with your hands, and there is no such person in the world.

If there is only one Mark, the painting style should be the classical Xianxia painting style of traveling to the North Sea and traveling to Mount Tai at dusk.

But!

Behind him, a stinky monkey that flew into the sky, fell to the ground, flew into an S shape, and flew into a B shape and smashed all this......

Mark looked back at himself and slowed down to catch up with Tony, who was parallel to him, and said lightly, "Can you be quiet for a while?" ”

In the ...... of war

Wrong.

Tony, who should have been inside the Mark I. holy clothes, said in a somewhat excited tone: "Haha, that's what I said before, technology changes life." ”

Mark smiled coldly and said, "Yes, when you don't forget, you are now surrounded by radioactive elements without protection, and technology will change your life as well as your little tadpole." ”

Tony: "......"

At this moment.

The topic terminator Ma someone is back online, and a sentence directly turns Tony, who is also a topic terminator, into a language stopper......

Iowa.

Ames.

Mark, who landed outside the outskirts of Ames, looked at the iron man next to him and frowned, "How are you going to take it off?" ”

"Take it off?" Tony shook his head directly and said, "This is still a test model, and you have to go back to the villa to take it off." ”

Mark nodded, and then a Hades telekinesis directly pushed Tony away from him about three meters, and then said: "Then you stay away from me, you are willing to be surrounded by radioactive elements, but it doesn't mean that I am also willing." ”

“…… The probability of palladium poisoning is very small. ”

"What are you trying to express?"

"It's not possible unless you're surrounded by palladium for a long time."

"So what?"

“…… You're discriminating. ”

Mark smiled and looked at Tony, who said this, and said expressionlessly: "Are you sure that you are an arms dealer who discriminates against me?" Tony, are you sure you're awake? ”

Maggi.

Anyone is entitled to speak of discrimination.

But the arms dealers?

Forget it.

Who doesn't know that the arms made by Stark Industries are the number one most popular in the entire global village.

The army fights the terrorists with Stark arms.

Terrorists beat the army with Stark arms.

Terrorists beat terrorists with Stark arms.

……

Does such a person have the face to say discrimination?

Where's the face?

And also......

Mark looked at Tony and said, "What you injected is only immortal liquid, not immortal liquid, don't ask me for help when the time comes." ”

Tony laughed and said: "Don't worry, before I find a replacement palladium element, this is only a test model, you have also seen my ideal holy clothes, I am considering using Stark satellites to form an all-weather all-terrain positioning equipment to achieve an armed ...... from the sky"

Mark looked down and sighed.

All right.

The immediacy of this sacred garment is getting stronger and stronger.

But......

Orichalcum.

Gamanion.

Silver Star Sand.

Will Tony be able to find one of the three core items that are indispensable for the creation of the Holy Clothes?

Mark expressed skepticism.

There was a pause.

Mark looked still surrounded by ...... Tony in the holy robe finally shook his head unbearably.

Syllable!

Snap your fingers!

"Wow, wow, what are you doing, wait......"

"I don't want to go into town with an iron man."

Mark said expressionlessly, but seeing Tony's direct suspension without the ability to fight back, the iron pieces of Mark I. Holy Clothes on his body fell like rain.

Not much.

Mark looked at the scattered pieces of iron and waved again.

The next second.

Tony stared at the big red bull shaped by countless pieces of iron, and his eyes lit up and said, "Yes, yes, this is my ideal battle ...... The idle form of the holy clothes, when the time comes, snap your fingers, wow......"

Mark looked at the stinky monkey that was not behaving like before, and he was more and more sure of one thing.

This guy either hasn't slept in four days.

Either...... It's just that people from Southeast Asia have given their heads down.

After Mark put the big red bull that he had built with his imagination and flexible telepathy into the warehouse, he said with a sigh of relief: "Let's go." ”

"How do you ......"

"Shut up." Mark looked at the way he behaved more and more differently from Tony before and said, "I'm here for Pepper, not for you, if it weren't for Pepper being my friend, the ghost would be willing to accompany you here at night." ”

Tony opened his mouth and shrugged after a moment, "Pepper and I already have a daughter." ”

Mark: "......"

Ten seconds later.

Pepper, who was watching cartoons with Morgan Stark, looked at Mark coming out of the dark blue portal, a little confused.

Pepper got up and asked curiously, "Didn't you say something went out?" ”

Mark didn't speak, his right hand gestured behind him.

Tony, who came out vertically and came back horizontally, came out directly under the traction of telekinesis.

Pepper covered her mouth.

Mark said: "It's not what you think, it's just that this guy me off, and in order to prevent me from slashing him to death, I sent him back first." ”

Mark said as he spoke.

Tony, who was in a coma, smashed his mouth.

Pepper: "......"

Only the Immortal King could know how hard Mark had tried to restrain himself from slashing the stinky monkey to death, but to knock him unconscious.

Although Mark the previous stinky fart monkey didn't like it either.

But there is no harm in comparison.

This funny-looking stinky fart monkey is obviously more annoying than the stinky fart monkey who used to stinky but didn't talk much.

Going to someone with a tease?

Mark would rather kill himself.

Not much.

Mark returns to Ames City, Iowa.

Burst of mind.

Soon.

Without the interference of the funny monkey, Mark quickly found the person he was looking for this time.

Blacklist Figure, One Hundred and Thirty-Five, The Undertaker, Milton Babbitt.

At this moment.

Dressed in a large pair of trousers, lying on a chaise longue and listening to music while listening to music and receiving purple light therapy, the mourners clearly did not expect a visitor to come to their door.

Boom!

The mourner, who had removed his artificial nose, got up and looked at the man in the suit who came out of the darkness and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Mark looked around the room and didn't speak.

The right hand of the mourner is drawn towards a hidden place.

The next second.

"Ahh

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the five fingers are directly like being pressed by a bulldozer, and there is no doubt about what level of pain it will be.

Mark reached out with his right hand to turn on the light in the living room.

When the living room was bright, Mark nodded with satisfaction.

Although he is the King of Darkness, there is no rule that Mark must enjoy the darkness.

After doing all this.

Mark then looked at the mourner who was holding his right hand and screaming in pain, and said lightly: "You have what I want, you will give it to me, believe me." ”

Undertaker: "......"