Many years ago, at a dinner party.

This is an era when superheroes have not yet sprung up, and Tony Stark at this time is just a gentleman with a lot of money and a lot of money, a dazzling new star in the social arena, and when he appears in public, he often hugs left and right, and naturally seems to be the focus of the audience. And it was on this day that he met a person similar to himself for the first time.

Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham City, has been inseparable from the Wayne Consortium and the Stark Group under his name for many years, and his financial resources are only between the best. Sometimes the Wayne consortium wins, but after a year the Stark consortium has the upper hand, so it's a matter of which one is stronger.

When these two rich second generations, whose exposure is equivalent to that of a star, met for the first time, Tony put on a smile from afar, raised a glass of champagne and happily leaned in, saying, "Hey! Look who's coming, isn't this Gotham's rising star? ”

Bruce smiled, also took a glass of champagne from the waiter's hand and touched him, greeting, "Mr. Stark." ”

"I've heard a lot of rumors about you," Tony laughs, "I've heard that you've traveled the world, left a huge company behind, and suddenly reappeared after so many years of mysterious disappearance...... Do you know how much of a sensation the news of your sudden return caused in Gotham and even across the country? ”

Bruce smiled lightly, "Laugh, I'm really a little willful in this regard." I'm just so grateful that they still left me the position of CEO. ”

"See, that's what family businesses do." Tony put one hand on his shoulder and walked all the way to the balcony with his arms around him, saying, "After all, our last name is on the company building, isn't it?" To tell you the truth, I envy and admire you, in fact, I have also had the idea of traveling the world, but I am afraid that there is no one on the earth who can do this step of yours. You've disappeared for a whole ...... How many years? ”

"Seven years." Bruce reminded.

"Ah, yes, seven years." "After seven years of not hearing from you, they've pretty much decided you're dead. I think you're going to have a good time during this time. ”

"Not necessarily."

As they spoke, the two of them walked out of the bustling hall and onto the balcony. There are no lights on, only the afterglow of the ornate crystal lamps in the hall. The two of them stood on a high place, looking down on the night view of the entire New York, and suddenly there was a sense of pride at a glance.

Tony laughed and said, "Look at this city, in the next ten years, I will turn it upside down and become a completely different city." You know, although my father made his fortune from arms, it was always his dream to be able to do more to benefit society, and that was what I was able to do. With people like you and me, cities can be a better place. ”

Bruce pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Of course it is...... If you really think so. ”

Tony smiled, "Of course not, I'm only doing it because it's profitable." Everyone says that World War II was bad, but the irony is that I relied on it to make a fortune. I don't know that much about your family business, but I know that no wealth can be built entirely on a straightforward path. We are special people, Bruce, God has given us special powers, it's a gift, all you need to learn is how to squander it. ”

"Perhaps." Bruce said, having drained his champagne, and he turned and walked inside, "Forgive me for missing me, Mr. Stark, I have another date." ”

"Go ahead," Tony waved behind him, "and it's nice to find out that we have more similarities than the rumors." ”

Bruce left the hall and went straight downstairs to his car, where his butler, Alfred, was already in the driver's seat. Seeing him enter the back seat, he asked, "Is the banquet still pleasant?" Master Bruce? ”

"Not really." Bruce said lightly, "I met Stark. ”

"How? Are you as similar as the media has suggested? ”

"Nope." Bruce flatly said, "We don't have the slightest similarity. ”

Years later, now, a terrorist base in the desert.

Gunfire rang out in the sky, yellow sand flew in the desert, and sand and dust spread along the air like a mist, covering the terrorist camp in a hazy color. The terrorists shouted something in their local language, but they were quickly swallowed up by the sound of shelling. The sound of the bombardment coming from the frontline positions was like thunder, and it was moving towards the rear step by step, and it was terrifying to hear.

About an hour ago, the Justice League learned that the terrorists were holding hostages in a town, and Eric, who lived on the watchtower, naturally rushed to settle the incident. However, this level of task is really not much different from a vacation for him, in fact, it is quite easy.

Eric rushed head-on into the terrorist camp as if using his body as a cannonball. Countless guns were pointed in his direction, but the rain of bullets only left a few sparks on the sturdy shell of the armor and flew away. He slammed through the heavy artillery with his body, kicked the heavy armored tank seven or eight times overhead, swept around with his thermal eyesight, blew up a long defensive line, and walked in the blazing fire.

No one was his opponent, not even the slightest slowdown. Eric swaggered through layer after layer of the opponent's defense, as if unstoppable like a god of war, and it only took a few minutes to turn the entire camp over. However, after the base camp was finally lifted aside with his bare hands, the small leaders of these terrorists were not among them. It turned out that after the guy found that the enemy was invincible at all, he simply ordered the others to block it desperately, and he selected a few cronies to flee in a panic.

However, how easy is it to escape Eric's pursuit in this vast desert? Eric's eyes narrowed, and the enhanced vision of the Amozo Armor quickly helped him lock onto the desert buggy, where he fled a mile away. Eric snorted, jumped up, tore through the yellow sand with a skyrocketing momentum, and caught up with the fleeing off-road car with only one rise and fall. Eric landed like a meteorite in front of the car and stomped on the hood with a "thud". The off-road vehicle came to a halt, the body almost overturned, and several terrorists were smashed and bleeding.

Eric reached out and pulled the leader out of the car, slammed it against the window, and asked, "I have some questions about the serial detonation events, and you better pray you can answer them...... Otherwise you'll pray that you weren't born at all! ”