Back in New York, the "center" of the Marvel world, the smell of life and death in the air made Luo Shen feel a little relieved.

Being trapped in this shit-like place made the evil god feel a little aggrieved. Although I have the intention to directly tear my face and kill, I will make a big fuss...... But the cosmic-level powerhouses in this world who are often calculated by "fighting" still make the young evil gods a little jealous.

Perhaps, if I had to describe this feeling, it would be...... How does it feel when a child is lying on the ground spilling ice cream and the mother lifts her shoes?

obviously wants to go wild unscrupulously, but he is afraid of being beaten......

Dry!

The depressed evil god sat next to the ice cream truck on the side of the street, eating ice cream one by one, only to hear a sonic boom explode in the air.

When he looked up, he saw a figure with fire from the soles of his feet passing over his head at high speed.

"Tony Stark?" He frowned, and this was heard by the vendor of the ice cream truck next to him, so the vendor said, "Yes...... The famous billionaire Tony Stark is still the even more famous Iron Man! I wonder he's more famous than God in some places! ”

"What did you just say?" Luo Shen suddenly turned his head and stared at the vendor and asked.

"Huh? I say...... Iron Man is rich? ”

"No, no, that's not what I said...... You just said that he is more famous than God? Roshen jumped up from his chair and said.

"Ah...... I mean, don't I? Iron Man is simply not hot, okay? ”

Roshen ignored the peddler.

His mind was full of the phrase "more famous than God!" At this time, he realized that it was the most stupid choice for him to go to a remote town adjacent to the Atlantic Ocean to develop a cult! How much faith power can a few thousand people provide?

Rather than doing so much effort and little gain, it is better to have one or two TV shows in New York as quickly as possible!

"It's decided! I'm going to be a superhero! Luo Shen slammed his fist on the palm of his hand, and as he walked, he began to wonder how he was going to become an instant hit.

What do you want to call yourself?

Evil Godman?

Cannibal? - No, no, no, that's a low-burst, okay?!

Luo Shen shook his head and dispelled the idea of using these two titles, but he couldn't think of any suitable nicknames for a while.

Because Luo Shen lowered his head and concentrated on thinking about the title, he unconsciously scratched the money bag he was carrying, and he didn't know that some dollars had fallen out.

This scene was quickly seen by a few thugs standing on the street corner doing nothing.

Several people who had already cooperated many times already knew what to do with a glance at each other, and these gangsters quickly gathered around Luo Shen.

With the help of his body, he blocked the eyes of other passers-by.

Suddenly.

One of the black men picked up Luo Shen in a daze, and several people followed closely and ran into the alley next to him. The series of movements was fast and hidden, and only one woman saw this scene.

However, the other party was a few gangsters who didn't look easy to mess with, and the woman was silent for a moment before pretending not to see anything and left the place.

Inside the alley.

Luo Shen came back to his senses, and the brown paper bag in his hand had been snatched by several thugs.

"Wow! Get rich! This kid has tens of thousands of dollars in his bag! The black man, who was obviously the leader, said excitedly, grabbing a few wads of money.

The other three thugs had greedy looks on their faces.

"Give me some!" A thug stretched out his hand to get the money, but the black man slapped his hand open, and the other party stared at him fiercely: "Go back and divide the money!" ”

"Boss, this kid must be a child of a rich family! Otherwise, we will kidnap him and ask for a ransom from his family! The younger brother said, softening the slightly frozen atmosphere between the black leader and the younger brother who wanted to divide the money.

The black boss thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay! You go for a drive! Let's take him back! ”

……

Tony Stark returned to his luxurious villa after a long drive over New York in the Iron Man suit.

A feeling of discomfort came from his body, and he knew that it was the cause of palladium poisoning.

Although he has received the best treatment as a super-rich man, he is well aware that his situation is no longer something that modern medicine can solve.

As long as he can't leave the reactor in his chest for a day, this poisoning will deepen day by day, until one day it completely takes his life!

Let's be honest...... He was terrified.

In the face of death, whether he is a billionaire or a super genius...... The imminence of death made Tony feel a sense of despair.

Are you kidding!

Is this going to be the way he is going to die?

Obviously still so young, hundreds of millions of dollars, there are still so many things I want to do that I haven't done! Is this the end of it?!

Tony is desperate and manic.

But he still suppressed himself, hoping to ......, "Sir, there is a situation. Jarvis's voice rang out.

Tony didn't want to bother with anything else at this point, but- "Well, what's the matter?" ”

"Sir, when I was searching for information on the Internet, I found that some outsiders began to preach in the underground of New York......"

"Missionary? What does this matter to me? Anyway, the United States has never lacked those messy religions, so what can they do even if they are cults? Tony was a little surprised that Jarvis would report to him for such an inconsequential.

"Sir, they claim that they can treat disability, paralysis, and even cancer...... And according to the information I have obtained from the databases of several medical institutions, many terminally ill patients do have their ailments cured after participating in some kind of ritual! ”

Before the words fell, Jarvis had already projected the examination reports and pathologies of many people before and after to Tony.

How smart is Tony Stark?

He just glanced at the information quickly, and quickly recognized the extraordinary!

These people come from all walks of life.

They include cleaners from the bottom of society, toll collectors at gas stations, taxi drivers, elementary school teachers, and even doctors and researchers who are well-versed in medicine.

Without exception, all of these people have been diagnosed with terminal illnesses within a few years, and two of them have had their limbs amputated.

But at this time, their recent diagnosis report shows that these people's diseases have been cured?!

In particular, the picture of a driver who had lost his legs in a car accident was deeply shocked by the picture of Jarvis running on the field with a brisk walk some time ago.

"How did they do it? Jarvis! Call up all the information about this religion for me! Tony perked up and shouted.

"Yes, sir."

After a brief reading, some of the people's profiles, photographs, and even some video footage obtained from nowhere appeared in the lobby of Villa Tony.

Eventually, a profile that Jarvis labeled as "important" appeared at the top.

The photo shows a middle-aged man dressed as a priest with a somewhat balding forehead, next to a family photo of him and his wife and son.

Tony looked at the man's profile and pronounced his name: "...... Bell"