Opening his eyes from the bedroom of his small villa, Wang Dali got up lightly, without waking up Catherine, who was still asleep on the bed.

Putting on a nightgown, Wang Dali washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. It is discovered that during his disappearance, the little naughty who was invited into the villa by Catherine has gotten up and is baking whole wheat bread from the refrigerator in a toaster.

After seeing Wang Dali coming downstairs, the little mischievous smiled and greeted him with his gloved hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Strong. I bought jam last night and put it in the cabinet above. ”

"Good morning, Mary."

Wang Dali himself didn't quite understand why Catherine, who was originally very repulsive and naughty, suddenly allowed her to stay in this small villa that only belonged to him and Catherine, obviously the little naughty lived very well in the Manhattan apartment before.

After a while, Mindy, who had a habit of morning exercise, also went downstairs. She wears a pink crewneck with short sleeves on her upper body, black skinny athletic shorts on her lower body, and a pair of white bubble socks on her feet. When she went downstairs, she jumped up, and the whole person looked energetic and cute.

"Good morning, Uncle Strong! Good morning, little naughty sister! ”

After spending time at Kama Taj, Mindy learns more than just magic, but also reshapes her perspectives.

Magic is a discipline that values the mind, and after discovering that Mindy's three views were not correct, Master Mordo prepared a five-week educational package for her to be conducted by three senior mages in shifts.

Wang Dali didn't know the specific situation, but according to Catherine, the results were quite good. At least now that something happened, Mindy's first reaction was no longer to solve it with violence.

Since there was a little naughty to prepare breakfast, Wang Dali went to the bedroom to change into a sportswear and went out for morning exercise with Mindy. Although this level of exercise does not have any strengthening effect on him, it is also good to move his body.

After the morning workout and having breakfast with Catherine who woke up, Wang Dali sent her and Mindy back to Kama Taj. Yesterday was a weekly rest day for the two of them, and today we are going to study magic again.

Leaving a little naughty housekeeper, Wang Dali changed into a blazer, just like an ordinary office worker while going out on the phone.

"Pepper, I'm vigorous. How's Tony's doing? ”

Since that day, Wang Dali hasn't seen Tony for two weeks.

"It's not good."

Pepper's tone was a little worried, because during this time, Tony Stark has changed too much.

"For some unknown reason lately, Tony doesn't care about the company at all, indulging in parties and drinking every day, and even started racing the other day! His Mark armor hadn't been worn in a long time. ”

"Dali, do you know what's going on?"

How serious is it?

Wang Dali frowned slightly, aren't these things that Tony did in the movie when he knew that his life was short?

"Okay, I got Pepper. Tony: Where is he now? I'm going to talk to him. ”

"He's now at Sur Coast Villa, California. Vigorously, Tony's side will leave it to you. ”

"Well, don't worry."

Turning off his phone, Wang Dali, who was standing in his small garden, pulled out a portal with a calm face, and the target was Tony Stark's mansion at 10880 Marbury.

As soon as he stepped his feet on the floor, Wang Dali smelled a strong smell of wine in the air. He turned his head to look at Tony Stark, who had been drunk early in the morning, and Tony, who was full of alcohol, raised the brandy in his hand, slurred his speech, and smiled at him with a drunken hiccups.

"Ha, why are you here? Hiccup~ Haha, you stepped on my floor, punished for drinking, punished for drinking! ”

Tony, whose face was flushed and who didn't know how much stuff he had in his stomach, still wanted to get up from the couch. Unfortunately, the large amount of alcohol in his blood had severely paralyzed his cerebellum, causing him to mix his left foot with his right foot and fall to the ground with a thud.

"Oh! Haha, haha! ”

But the first thing Tony, who fell to the ground, didn't think about getting up, but turned over and smirked with his belly up.

For his appearance, Wang Dali really can't stand it. He turned his head to look at Tony's bulletproof glass in the middle of the living room, which seemed to be the Mark armor on display, and punched it.

Boom!

The glass that was strong enough to defend against the bullets of the submachine gun shattered in response, turning into shards of glass and falling to the ground. Wang Dali grabbed the steel mask of the Mark armor, completely ignoring the five-figure cost it might reach, and began to exert force little by little.

With a creaking metal twisting sound, the armor was directly pasted into a ball by Wang Dali's right hand, and it was thrown to Tony Stark's side with a thud.

His actions made Tony sober up a little, and he frowned in displeasure, and moved his gaze from the metal ball to Wang Dali.

"Dali, what are you doing?"

But Wang Dali did not answer his question, and once again set his sights on the right arm of the golden-red painted battle armor.

His actions made Tony's eyes widen slightly.

Squeak squeak squeak ~~~~

Aerospace metal, which has good tensile properties and hardness, is like a dough with water under Wang Dali's force. Pieces of expensive metal turned from noodles to strips, and were finally completely separated by Wang Dali.

Then, as if he was not yet satisfied, Wang Dali aimed at the left hand of the battle armor again.

"No!"

Staring at his armor, Tony shook his head slowly and tried to get up from the ground, but to no avail.

Therefore, Wang Dali continued to destroy the Mark armor in front of him like destroying a plastic toy.

"No !!"

With only one leg and one body left in his armor, Tony Stark managed to get up from the ground. He was aggressive, and staggered towards Wang Dali, trying to push him away. But Wang Dali just shook his chest muscles, and Tony, who couldn't even stand on his feet, fell to the ground again.

This time, Iron Man could only watch as Wang Dali frustrated the rest of his suit, turning into crumbs little by little, drifting through the gaps in his fingers.

"No!!!!! Jarvis! ”

Wang's provocative gesture and dismissive eyes undoubtedly irritated Tony Stark's pride, and he shouted for Jarvis to dress him in a spare armor.

Tony's cold armor and the special pheromones in it quickly brought Tony to his drunken state, and he manipulated the armor to quickly rise into the air. He has known Wang Dali for several months, and he knows the unreasonable power of the other party.

In this battle, he has no chance of winning if he stands on the ground.