New York.

Heblent Technology Building, empty conference room.

A huge virtual screen brings a venue for a press conference to Luke Field's eyes.

……

New York.

A hotel.

The crowd was isolated from the fence, and in front of the steps of the hotel were reporters with long guns and short guns, waiting in anticipation.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The sudden commotion was accompanied by the roar of a speeding sports car. When the fiery red sports car stopped in front of the hotel, the reporters gathered in front of the steps suddenly seemed to have received some instructions, and they took big strides one after another, and sprinted forward with their colleagues carrying their own eating tools.

The door opened, and a chubby man, who looked so tense as to look serious and dignified, laboriously moved out of the driver's seat, and then opened the door for a man in a straight suit.

The man, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, stopped in front of the car for a moment, saw the front of him pouting at the reporters who were swarming towards him, and walked towards the hotel gate under the escort of his fat bodyguards and hotel security guards.

"Tony Stark, what do you have to say about Stark Industries' stock rally?" This is finance.

"Tony Stark, supermodel Asila broke the news in an interview with reporters, saying that he had traveled with you to New York two days ago, and returned to his mansion in Malibu, Los Angeles with you at night, is this true?" It's entertainment.

“……”

Tony Stark straightened his cuffs and didn't mean to answer the questions of the reporters around him. At this moment, a pretty-looking female reporter took advantage of her five big and three thick colleagues to grab the surrounding hotel security guards, carried her own microphone, stepped on a ten-centimeter sky-high and rushed in front of him with incredible agility, handed the microphone on, and walked forward with Tony Stark's footsteps sideways, while asking questions very quickly.

"Tony Stark, do you agree with Justin Hammer, the head of Hammer Industries, saying that your talent for scientific and technological invention is excellent, but not unmatched?"

Hearing this, Tony Stark stopped moving forward, and the index finger of his right hand gently pulled the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose downward, revealing the eyes under the sunglasses, he first looked at the beautiful face of the female reporter seriously, and then moved his gaze downward, swept up and down the tall figure wrapped in a tight long skirt, and smiled.

"What's your name? Anyway, I can spare a little time in the evening for one of your interviews. You can contact my secretary and assistant, Pepper ......, oh, she's not around now, contact my bodyguard Harpy Hogan, yes, this chubby very reliable man. He'll schedule it. Tony Stark pointed to Harpy Hogan, who was pushing the group of reporters like a boat that was about to capsize at any time under the wind and waves, and looked stunned when he saw the female reporter with a happy face.

"As for Justin Hammer, I don't have much to say to him, after all, in order to benchmark Stark Industries, he has created a lot of 'geniuses' who can compete with me over the years, and even put on a show. Unfortunately, he is an arms dealer at best. Don't use me to hype up the geniuses he brought out, I know I'm a sweetheart. But in this business, being famous does not make his 'product' sell better. ”

"What about Hyperion Technology?" The female reporter saw that Tony Stark wanted to leave, and immediately seized the time to ask again: "Heblelum Technology, founded by Luke Field, is known as the most anticipated technology company in the new century, and some people even believe that it can be comparable to Stark Industries in the future......"

"The genius boy who was under the age of fifteen was able to build a mechanical dog on his own and create an amazing program for it as a gift for his fifteenth birthday?" Tony Stark relented his steps and looked at the female reporter with interest.

The female reporter nodded hurriedly.

"One thing to say, he's got something, but not much. By the time I was ten years old, I was already able to do what he could have done when he was fifteen. After Tony Stark finished speaking, he walked up the steps of the hotel, turned to the female reporter who was stopped by the hotel security again, and said: "But overall, he is much better than the geniuses that Justin created, and I suggest that Justin work with this genius boy, which will help Hammer Industries, which has been in a downturn recently, to soar." ”

……

"You're looking at this megalomaniac again?"

A fiery blonde knocked on the door and pushed it in, frowning at the sight of the vanishing virtual image in front of her, Tony Stark's instantly recognizable face.

"His talent can support his hubris." Luke Field at the conference table crossed his hands on his chin.

Luke Field, or rather Luko, a standard traverser.

After Luke's group cleared the flop, his eyes were black, and he was inexplicably reborn into this world. I can't tell if I am lucky or unlucky, he did not become a member of the Traveler Orphanage, but has a father and a mother, and has all the elders. The family background can even be said to be good. His mother was a director of a public company, and his father was a partner at one of New York's largest law firms. This makes Luke Field live a life that is much better than many of his predecessors since he was born.

Luke Field was also very satisfied, until one day, when he saw a certain sassy man on TV. He wasn't in a good mood.

Stark International.

Osborne Industries.

Hammer Military.

After taking a closer look, the names of these well-known large enterprises directly crushed Luke Field's young heart at that time. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a system golden finger that had been counting down to awakening, he was afraid that he would start to rot on the spot, what would he do. Since knowing that the world he is in is the world of the Marvel Universe, his daily desire to pray that the system's golden finger countdown can be accelerated has become much more religious.

On the day of his fourteenth birthday, the countdown of his system's cheat was finally going to zero.

He closed his eyes in front of the cake almost in anticipation, and counted the countdown numbers in his mind along with the countdown. As the number zeroed, the countdown in his mind vanished, revealing a dazzling golden glow similar to the flash of the flop.

A golden card appeared, then shattered into pieces and merged into Luke Field's body, which also made him know for the first time what this golden finger was.

A lottery system for character cards.

[Talent Card: Luke the Maker!] 】