It was noon, and the scorching sun hanging high in the sky scorched the earth like a fireball.

Located in a newsstand on the street side of Brooklyn Street, New York City.

A white guy who was a little too plump seemed to have just returned from lunch.

The door was closed, and the stack of newspapers from the latest issue of the Clarion Daily, which he had just received, was placed in the most conspicuous position in the newsstand.

"Although it was delivered late, who made the family sell it well."

It's just such a simple job, but it still makes him sweat profusely.

casually rubbed his arm on his face.

The guy couldn't wait to throw his lump on the chair.

As if he had suddenly thought of something, the young man turned sideways with difficulty, and slowly took out a box of cheap cigarettes from the side pocket of his big pants.

Burst.

Not thinking that his actions at the moment might cost him a fire, he lit a cigarette.

"Whew...... Comfortable! ”

Half-squinting, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke rings, this moment seemed to be his happiest moment.

"Young man, please help get a newspaper, thank you."

An old man with gray hair and a hunched body came to the newsstand at some point.

"Now, it's all there, choose for yourself, five cents each, remember to pay."

Half-squinted, he raised his finger to point to where the newspaper was placed, and once again spat out a puff of smoke rings from his mouth, filling the entire newsstand with cheap secondhand smoke.

The old man straightened up with difficulty, reached out and took a copy of the daily trumpet, and did not forget to take out a five-cent coin from his pocket and slowly place it on the table.

"The young man now......" sighed, and the old man sat on a chair on the side of the road and slowly read the newspaper in his hand.

"Superman in New York? Hehe, this world is so interesting......"

Reading the newspaper in his hand, the old man had an intriguing smile on his face.

Sa!

In the hot air, a breeze blows, which makes people feel extremely refreshing.

"Bring me a newspaper, thank you."

"Now, there, take it yourself, and remember to pay five cents when you're done."

It's still the same process.

It's just that the guy who was half-squinting and enjoying the nicotine in the cigarette that gave him enough pleasure suddenly felt a cold breath on his face.

Even in the hot noon, ice stubble instantly condensed on his unshaved stubble.

The biting chill couldn't help but make him shiver, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

The next moment, the cigarette that had been frozen out in the corner of his mouth fell to the ground.

His whole body jumped up in an instant like Tom who had been burned to the ass, and the flesh on his body trembled.

"Hey, hello Mr. Superman, this is the newspaper you wanted."

"Mr. Superman, you don't have to pay, I'll give it to you."

"Young people, remember to keep improving!"

The old man on the side of the road had gotten up at some point, leaving only this sentence and a rickety back.

Swish!

Looking enviously at the figure that disappeared into the sky in an instant, the guy wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head.

Then he looked at the five-cent coin embedded deep in the stainless steel tabletop, and was silent.

……

"The greatest superhero in human history, Superman, appeared in New York City, which is a blessing for New York and for all mankind!"

Stark Industries, in Obadia Stein's office.

"The editors of this Clarion Daily are getting better at headlines that catch the eye."

Casually toss the daily Clarion Journal, which has just finished reading the headline, on his desk.

Obadiah Stan came to his desk.

Then open a tightly encrypted file on your personal computer.

"Jericho missile, hmph, Tony Stark, you're a genius on par with your dad."

"It's a pity that it's just as pedantic as your dad and doesn't know how to be flexible."

Casually sent this document, which represented Stark Industries' top secret (only the introduction of weapons), and a letter that had been prepared for a long time, to an unknown IP address.

Obadiah Starr turned off his computer and stepped to the window, condescending to see almost all of New York City.

"Superman? Tony stark? Strength? Genius minds? ”

"Hmph, this world, after all, is still up to capital, whoever has enough money can truly dominate this world!"

As if thinking of something, Obadiah turned to his desk and picked up the phone.

"Hello, General Ross......"

"That's right, I'm accepting your deal on behalf of Stark Industries regarding the order of special weapons."

"Don't be in a hurry, I can also give you a new deal ...... for the military."

"Haha, then, happy cooperation!"

Hanging up, a sinister smile flashed across Obadia's face.

The next moment, his smile instantly became amiable, and he looked at a blonde beauty who was about to knock on the door of the office, and slowly spoke.

"Come in, Ms. Potts, you came at the right time, we just received two large orders from the military, a full 5 billion Daole, I hope you can inform Tony as soon as possible."

"Mr. Stan, will we Stark Industries ...... such an order?"

Pepper Potts, who is the president's secretary, after a brief understanding of the orders accepted, always felt that such orders seemed to be impossible for them to fulfill.

"Don't worry, Ms. Potts, don't you know Tony, he's the most genius weapons engineer in humanity today, and nothing can stump him."

"Alright, Mr. Stan, I'll pass that on to Mr. Stark."

As a secretary, Pebo has limited powers, and he has done his best to be able to raise questions.

……

At night, far away in a luxury villa on Malibu Beach in Los Angeles.

Tony Stark, who had just returned to the villa from a banquet with two beautiful blondes, finally ended his life full of shells.

Unable to sleep, he removed his hand from a delicate and soft body, and left the bedroom full of strange smells and entered the underground laboratory of the villa.

"Hi Jarvis, let's see what new projects we've been working on lately."

Holding a glass of fine red wine from '92, Tony shouted into the air.

"Sir, I have just received two new orders from your company, and there are some information for you to see."

With a magnetic voice, a virtual projection appeared on the lab table in front of Tony.

"Well, that's ......"

Looking at the two documents on the visualization desktop, Tony's expression was still very casual.

He threw the valuable wine in his hand into the trash, and then clicked on the contents of one of the documents in the air with his fingers.

"Recreate the Super Soldier Serum Experiment? Gamma Radiation Variation? Green Giant......"

Looking at the information in front of him, the expression on Tony's face became more and more serious.

"These stupid guys in the military will cause trouble."

After a brief look at the information, Tony felt that this order seemed a bit challenging, and then clicked on the second order.

"What are you kidding? How can there be a superman in this world! ”

The moment he opened the second order, Tony was skeptical about its authenticity.

"Sir, this is the latest media report on Superman today, as well as the original video of the press conference at that time, and many passers-by on the Internet claim to have taken photos of Superman flying."

As soon as Jarvis's words fell, a lot of videos and blurry photos of Superman appeared in the virtual projection in front of him.

"Did Superman really pop out of the comics?"

Tony still couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Stark, do you need to watch a comic about Superman? There's a detailed introduction to the character of Superman, which may help you complete your order. ”

"Just kidding, only three-year-olds read comics."

Tony seems to have a lot of disdain for people who read comics.

"Warning, there is ......"

As soon as Jarvis's warning sounded, Tony's figure had already disappeared into the basement.

“……”

Even the most powerful artificial intelligence, Jarvis, was stunned for a few seconds.

"Emergency plan activated, Ms. Pepper Potts is being contacted......"

……