Chapter 11: Resentful Spirits? Curse? Hum... Amusing!!
Stark Industrial Building.
Ever since the Four Seasons incident, Tony Stark has turned down all visits, staying in the lab and working on a missile.
For this, he named it the Jericho missile.
He's fed up with the guys who taunt him in the news and on the internet these days, and he's ready to prove to the imbecile bastards that the world of genius they'll never understand!
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"Oh, and that bastard Greenskin-Faced Loki.
I swear that the next time I meet him, I'll kick him in the ass! β
[Mood from Tony Stark +333]
Tony Stark gritted his teeth, eager to find each other right away and stuff all these new cuties into each other's butts.
"Better not let me see you, Loki!"
Tony was cursing when he saw Obadiah beckoning towards him, and shivered reflexively.
Hurriedly took the coat in Happi's hand, put it on as he walked, and went to the press conference as soon as possible.
Behind him, Obadiah's face was gloomy.
He feels that lately, Tony has been trying to find a way to distance himself.
"Could it be... Did he notice what I was doing? β
I didn't know what I thought, and with a chill in my eyes, Obadiah snorted heavily.
......
In the venue.
Newspaper reporters and wealthy New Yorkers, including members of the military, have been eagerly awaiting.
"Jarvis, are the materials ready for the press conference?"
"Yes, sir. According to your instructions, all the uploads have been completed. β
"Good."
Standing on the podium, Tony loosened his tie and smiled.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it is a great pleasure for you to participate in this press conference today, and I am sure that you will be well ...... visit."
β...... This is my latest military weapon, which I named the Jericho missile.
It's designed with a screen in addition to the past... Balabala... Equipped with the world's best strike system ......"
Tony was in high spirits, stretched out his arms, and talked.
Well?
The imaginary cheers and applause did not appear, and the atmosphere suddenly became eerie.
[Sentiment from Phil Coulson: +187]
Coulson stood in the audience and used the headset liaison to urgently give instructions to the agents who were ambushed in the field of view.
"Quick... Get me moving, scan the scene with all my might, and search for suspicious people! β
[Mood from Harpy Hogan +191]
Harpy stood up anxiously and winked at Tony.
The gazes of the military and the rich also changed, and they frowned slightly, their eyes flashing with confusion.
[Sentiment from everyone in the venue +138.11]
It happened... What?
Finally, sensing that something was wrong, Tony followed everyone's gaze, and turned his head to look behind him.
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[Mood from Tony Stark +277]
With his eyes wide open, Tony angrily yelled at Jarvis through his headphones.
"Jarvis, what's going on?!"
The giant screen projection is not the PPT he prepared at all, but an inexplicable image!
It seemed to be a dilapidated wooden house, and judging by the furniture decoration style shown on the video, it was probably from Southeast Asia.
In gloomy tones, an old woman hanged herself in the house.
The woman was dressed in shabby clothes, with her head hanging and her feet bare.
The corpse swayed back and forth in the air, and the rope around the erection neck was tied to the beams of the room, rubbing against it to make a creaking sound that sounded very strange.
The scene became a little noisy, and everyone talked to each other.
The reporters consciously pointed their cameras at this scene, and quickly wrote a press release and sent it out.
"The famous super-genius Tony Stark reappears in Oolong! γ
Is it a prank, or is it revenge from an old lover? γ
"Tony Stark never takes the usual path, what is the appeal of the live broadcast of the film? γ
"Damn! Jarvis... Quickly take this video out and give me the original content back!! β
Tony had a stinky face, and somehow thought of Loki's bastard.
[Mood from Tony Stark +299]
"Phew... It's a shame that I'll never see him again! β
With that in mind, Pepper trotted all the way into the venue, holding a postcard and going straight to Tony.
With a bad face and a certain nervousness, she carefully handed the card to Tony Stark.
Strangely taking the postcard, Tony's face changed suddenly.
"Loki!!"
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I'm really afraid of anything, and there are a few words written on the postcard, which are from Loki's handwriting.
[Tony, I heard that you are looking for me, and you have been thinking about me all the time, and you have developed a new weapon without sleeping or eating.
Haha, think about the last time we met, it was the last time.
I have to say that I am deeply touched by your actions. γ
"Fake... Who wants you to be moved! β
Tony scolded in his heart, and remembered the black history of being photographed with his bare buttocks, and his mentality was not good.
I finally held back my nausea and continued to look down.
Recently, I got a fun gadget.
I can't wait to share it with you.
Like it or not? Excited or not?
With our friendship, don't thank me! γ
"I thank you, motherfucker!!"
[By the way, one last reminder.]
This video carries the curse of the resentful spirit Fuso's sister-in-law.
Anyone who sees the video will be hunted down endlessly.
So, Tony, you get the idea~
Your "good friend", Lokiliu. γ
[Mood from Tony Stark +337]
β...... I don't understand! β
As soon as his face changed, Tony immediately turned around, and saw that the picture on the big screen had been turned off by Jarvis, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Pepper Pepper Pepper asked, worriedly.
"Tony, are you alright? Do we need to stop the launch? β
Waved his hand.
"Wraiths? Curse? Hum... Amusing!! β
Mr. Tony Stark, a super-genius, scoffs at these unscientific existences!
Although he still didn't feel comfortable in his heart, he had adjusted his mentality back.
On the rostrum, he held up the postcard in his hand and projected the contents of the postcard onto the giant screen behind him in front of everyone.
Now, everyone can see the text content above.
With a few sneers, Tony Stark's riail at Loki began, and he held up the letter and taunted loudly.
"I'm sorry, guys.
Today there is a clown who is overpowering and wants to stand in the center of the stage to express himself.
But cruel, today's protagonist belongs only to me - Tony Stark! β
"As for the so-called wraiths? Ancestral mantras?
Ha ha... Mere intimidation can never scare Mr. Stark! β
He faces the camera, waving his arms, and gradually increasing the volume.
"Loki, if you're watching this TV, I'm going to tell you.
Go wash your ass and give yourself a fresh brain! β
"Personally, I suggest you go to a mental hospital, after all, an expressive madman like you is the place you should be!"
As he spoke, he tore the postcard in his hand to shreds.
Sprinkled on the ground and stomped on it a few times with his foot to prove his disdain.
The audience saw such a lively scene and applauded.
"Hahahaha... What Loki, still evil spirits? The mental hospital is where you belong! β
"Cursed? Hehe, this is the best joke I've ever seen this year! β
"It's just a clown!"
"Well done Mr. Tony Stark!!"
β......β
There was a lot of cheering at the scene, no one took the contents of the letter seriously, and they all despised Loki's poor methods and self-defeating.