The next day

Tony, who had returned from the Fireman's Home Donation Party, had been in a bad mood.

He didn't even sleep all night, and was tinkering in his underground studio.

At the moment, he was sitting on the couch, and the morning news was playing on the TV.

"The fifteen-mile area outside of Gemmira can only be described as purgatory.

It has become a modern portrayal of bloody colonization.

Farmers and herders in villages have been forced to leave their homes, and their land has been seized by warlords.

……”

He just stared at it without blinking, and the anger in his eyes was not hidden at all.

In his right hand, he is wearing his steel armor, and in his left hand he is holding a screwdriver.

When the emotion reaches a certain zero point, the armor in the hand is also debugged.

He got up directly, casually threw the screwdriver aside, raised his right hand flat, and the palm of his hand was facing the empty place, and suddenly the light in the palm of his hand condensed.

The next second

"Boom"

Not far away, as if kissed by a small grenade, there was a loud bang, and the lamps on the ceiling were blown off, and they were hung by a wire that had escaped death, and they kept swaying back and forth in the air.

Coupled with the violent sparks generated when the wires are broken, the already cluttered place looks even more messy.

And he himself was staggered by the recoil of this blow because he was only wearing hand armor, coupled with his lack of preparation!

This cannon is obviously not enough to vent the anger in his heart!

Changed to a slightly more empty place, and hit the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window three times in a row.

"Bang bang bang..."

All I could hear was three explosions in a row, accompanied by the scream of broken glass falling to the ground.

The posture is handsome and the movements are fast!

As soon as he retracted his stance, the voice of the intelligent butler Jarvis sounded abruptly.

"Sir, the guest is awake!"

Tony, whose thoughts were interrupted, was also stunned, only to remember that he had rescued someone during the flight of the experimental Mark 2 yesterday.

"Let's go! Let's go and see Mr. 'Trapeze'. ”

…

On the other side, Mr. Barn Bashet, as Tony called the "trapeze", finally woke up from his coma.

It's not like on TV, people don't wake up, fingers move!

He was lying flat on the bed, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and if anyone was guessing, he would be startled.

The body posture remained still, but the eyeballs were scurrying from side to side in the eye sockets.

He had twice had this experience of appearing in a strange place when he opened his eyes, and nothing good happened on both occasions, and it was quite fresh in his memory.

He obviously fell from the sky, and even he would definitely not survive at that height, but now he is lying here upright.

There must be something strange about this!

…

Soon he made a preliminary estimate that there was nothing wrong with it for the time being, so he slowly got up.

The eye catches the eye in a room with a futuristic chic style.

To use his own small vocabulary, it is big, big, and spacious.

If you add a bit of exaggeration, it is that he is lying on the 100-square-meter bed in a 1,000-square-meter room.

Accustomed to living in the cells and spaceships of Saka, he expressed envy and wanted to have it!

But he knew it wasn't the time to focus on these things, he had to figure out what his environment was going on.

Quickly got up and got out of bed, and looked around the room while moving his muscles that were still a little sore.

You must know that the explosion of the spaceship at that time almost didn't send him away, and most of the HP disappeared directly.

Fortunately, the recovery is strong, and the speed of 3/s makes his HP quickly resurrect with full blood.

But this is only a façade, and he has discovered the doorway in it back in his days on Saka.

That is, the HP value is not fully representative of the current state.

Let's take an analogy

The time I was caught in the dueling arena.

If you are deliberately attacked to the neck or head, you don't need to attack hard to be stunned.

And the amount of blood will only drop a little, but the body is "paralyzed", and even has a headache when you wake up.

Or like the explosion of the spaceship before, the attack power was very destructive, so that most of his blood was lost, and his body was not particularly traumatized.

These are the secondly, in one battle he was broken leg bone, and then for a long time he could not recover to full health until his leg was strong.

He called this state a state of disability.

In this state, the system temporarily reduces the maximum health percentage depending on the disability.

…

Half a day

Barn, who hadn't found anything in the room, cautiously pushed the door open.

If you don't have it here, then look elsewhere.

"A room with a sea view? There is no humanity in the trenches! ”

When he first arrived at what was supposed to be the living room, the first thing he noticed was the rounded floor-to-ceiling windows.

The entire wall is made of clear glass and is not supported by any metal frame.

The light that penetrates illuminates the whole room, and at a glance, the scenery of the sea and sky is particularly charming!

There is also a row of sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for people to enjoy the warmth of the sun.

Just as he was about to make the next move, there was a sound of footsteps at the staircase.

He hurriedly stopped his movements and looked at the staircase, his whole body tensed, ready to break out at any time.

Soon

A figure emerged from the top of the staircase.

The person who came should be in his thirties, with dark brown hair about the same length as him, and a lot of bloodshot eyes, he should have stayed up late or stayed up late.

The slightly pursed mouth is surrounded by a well-trimmed beard.

Wearing a light blue vest and black slacks, the whole person is still a little strong from the exposed muscles, and the only fly in the ointment is that maybe the stomach is slightly fat because of age.

But Barn's attention was all focused on the middle of his opponent's chest.

The thin vest can't block the light emitted by the palladium arc reactor at all, and the bulges on both sides are really eye-catching.

In comparison, he is much more miserable, and his tattered combat uniform is still an alien aesthetic version.

His hair, which had been curly and burned, was also a mess, and there were large and small black dirt on his face.

After saving him that night, he was thrown straight to the bed, and Tony Stark would not bathe a man and wipe his face.

Tony was also stunned when he saw the other party as soon as he came up, but he quickly reacted.

Seeing the other party's body in a defensive posture, he didn't speak, and stared at his chest muscles without blinking.

Feeling a little weird, he hurriedly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

"Hello! I'm Tony Stark, the owner here, can you ask who you are? ”

Seeing that the other party had no malicious intent, and even kept a certain distance, his body slowly relaxed, but he still did not let down his vigilance.

"Hello, Barn Bashut, may you call me Barn, may I ask where this is? How did I end up here? ”

"This is my home..."

“…”

"Alright! Just kidding, this is Malibu, Los Angeles. ”

"Los Angeles, USA?"

He hadn't heard of Malibu, but he knew about Los Angeles, but he always felt that something he had overlooked.

The place, the other party's name, appearance, etc., all gave him a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't say it.

"Strange..."