Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tony's Crisis

The symbiote had been living in Li Yi's house for a long time, and their race would have fallen into a deep sleep when it could not parasitize, but now it had neither parasitic creatures nor fallen into a deep sleep.

It's just eating a little bit more now.

"If nothing else, then the final plot of the first part of Iron Man will follow, and then it will probably be the Battle of New York soon, and a lot of things will surface at that time."

Li Yi watched the program on the TV a little bored, and occasionally remembered that he picked up the symbiote-specific food and poured it into the symbiote food box on the coffee table.

The symbiote was eating the food that sustained its own existence, while watching the TV with some curiosity.

The symbiote, which originally had no division between good and evil, seemed to have formed its own character under the influence of Li Yi, and it became even more indifferent.

……

Port Marbury, a short distance from Tony's villa, and a very personal villa by the sea.

"Howard, aren't you really going to see Tony? He's not doing well right now, and Obadai is trying to find a way to deal with him. ”

A middle-aged woman who looked very kind but well-groomed said with some concern to the middle-aged man with a mustache next to her.

"Maria, you know, Tony has grown up and he is able to soar on his own. We shouldn't influence too much. ”

Despite Howard's words to his wife, he looked worriedly at Tony's villa in the distance, and he explained to his wife, "Bucky attacked us, and even though my steel suit was in the car, you were injured and had to be put in a hibernation chamber, and you were not completely cured until the other day. I can no longer bear the pain of losing a loved one. They are very well hidden, and after twenty years, I am almost finding them. ”

"Why don't you ask your friends for help? Natasha, Charles, Eric...... They are all capable people. Until now, Maria didn't understand why her husband insisted on finding the final answer on his own.

"You know, Maria, they can't say, not even the slightest hint, with your cleverness, you probably have some guesses about who is behind the manipulation of the Winter Soldier, but that's only the superficial thing, the rest...... No one can say. All we want now is to protect Tony. ”

……

At the same time, Obadi was also on his way to Tony's house, it had been a week since the engineering supervisor had reported to him, he had just gone to the laboratory to see the "Iron Overlord" armor that had been made into the shell, compared to the slender counterparts that Tony was now developing, Obadai felt that the "Iron Overlord" was the best direction to develop armor.

When the time is a little earlier,

"You really can't do it? The Ark Reactor is there, and it's up to you to do your research. Just a small miniaturization is so hard? ”

Obadiah did not give up on developing his own small ark reactor because of the words of the engineering director, he invited many experts and professors from the top universities in the United States to develop the miniaturized products of the ark reactor through them.

But without exception, he received a negative answer.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Obadi, but I beg your pardon for the fact that we can't do anything about it, and in fact, maybe we're not as good as Braurio. They're familiar with the model, but they still can't do it......"

The leading scientist felt guilty.

"Okay. Dr. Sammy, I'm sorry for the delay, but the next time we have time, we may have a better conversation that will make us all more satisfied. ”

After all, Sammy is not an employee of Stark Industries, and he can't expose the secrets of his business to outsiders for such an unconditional long time.

Sammy took a deep look at the reactor as he left, his eyes shining with longing, but he quickly regained his senses.

Of course, he wanted to stay here more so that he could learn more about this amazing reactor, but he also knew that the amiable-looking Obadai in front of him was not a good one.

After seeing off Sammy and some of his fellow colleagues, Obadi's eyes were filled with longing for Tony Stark's Ark Reactor.

Braurio, the head of engineering, once said to him: "Mr. Obadi, unless we have a prototype of a small reactor, it will take at least three years to develop it from the large reactor in front of us......"

Obadai returned to his office and locked the door and sunk himself deep into his office chair, maintaining a thinking posture.

"This building, the whole business, should be mine, not the little kid who will never grow up! I need the Ark Reactor, which will bring Stark Corporation, No, and Stan Industries to a new apex......"

Many thoughts intertwined in Obadai's mind, and he finally made a decision.

Obadiah pulled open his desk, where only a thumb-sized infrasonic audio transmitter was placed. Obadiah scooped it up and put it in the pocket of his suit.

At the same time, he removed the car keys in his office and walked straight to the company's underground garage.

He has already made his decision. The target, Tony's small reactor, may be able to get rid of this "genius troubled child" who will never grow up completely.

Obadius had been unhappy with Tony for a long time, and definitely not just because Tony announced the closure of Stark Industries' weapons research and development department.

Driving on the road, Obadi, who could not calm down, felt that time passed quickly, and it felt that it was only a few minutes after he came out of the company, and he had already arrived at Tony's villa.

But in fact, the sun was still high in the sky when he set off from the company, and now it was almost all set.

Pushing the door open, Tony wasn't on the first floor.

Obadi's pace and breathing gradually stabilized, and he had regained the disguise of Uncle Obadi's in Tony's eyes.

Of course, his plan is to solve the problem directly before Tony can react, but if it is really unfortunate to be discovered, he has to come up with a suitable reason to prevaricate.

Looking at the light shining from the second floor, Obadai walked lightly upstairs, he knew where Tony was.

Reaching the staircase on the second floor, Obadiah saw Tony sitting on the couch with his back to him.

Suddenly, Tony's cell phone rang.