Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 590: Ten Ring

Chapter 590: Ten Ring

There was once a great person who said it.

The root of the disaster that we planted with our own hands will one day take root and sprout.

Who said this, and what the meaning of it is, now it is not important, at least the two of us are deeply touched by this.

I am Tony Stark, the greatest inventorof this century, or a playboy, and a prodigal who has turned over a new leaf, a capitalist who controls the key to the new era. Of course, compared to these titles, people prefer to call me -- Iron Man.

It was just that from that day on, those normal lives from before seemed to be gradually fading away from me.

Let me introduce myself again. My name is Tony Stark. Death god.

No, it was not the skeleton monster in the movie that wore a black cloak and held the sickle of sword. Instead, it was a human with extraordinary power.

Perhaps this might seem incredible to you, but this is the source that makes me unable to sleep every night, or even tremble with fear.

During the war in New York, I saw with my own eyes the ultimate power of death god, the captains of Gotei 13th.

The destructive power shown by these people is simply unbelievable. Although I am not a devout believer, I can swear to God that if these captain level death god is willing, he can erase New York City from the US territory at will!

And this is the source of my fear!

I am not a regular death god, but forced to transform into the form of death god by some wicked guy, which means that I am a stowaway. Once found, I will be arrested and sentenced to death.

Then here comes the question. How should I deal with these problems?

I tried to understand the God-Killing Armor and the Atyras Support System, but from the battle of the alien invasion in New York, I found that the improvement of these external equipment is limited, and it can not be perfectly integrated with spiritual energy.

Perhaps I should try Lod's suggestion and look at it from the point of view.

Wait. Jarvis, tell this guy not to mess with the camera!

Oh, f*ck, you idiot, you didn't even capture me at all, who told you to move around

...

In front of the camera raised by the mechanical arm, Tony was flustered and exasperated.

He had worked hard to record for a long time, but found that there was only sound, and he wanted to tear this mechanical arm apart on the spot.

"Jarvis, remember to remind me next time. Throw this idiot mechanical arm out during the recording." Tony pulled down the recording device and waited to the side. He sat on the sofa in the laboratory angrily.

"It has been recorded in the system log. Replace the mechanical arm intelligent control system." Jarvis said seriously.

"No, I regret it. Don't remember this useless thing. The next shoot will be yours." Tony's mind became faster than a woman's. He thought about it and felt that it was better to keep it. He picked up a cup of hot coffee and said, "Let's end today's record. I don't want to take a second shot."

"No problem, sir." Jarvis added, "Colonel Rhoddy is here. He is in the main hall. He said that he has something important to discuss with you."

"He is not going to be his patriot. Why is he here looking for me?" Although Tony was puzzled, he put down the coffee beside him and said, "Tell him to wait for a while. I will change my clothes and go over."

A moment later, Tony changed into a dark blue striped T-shirt and took the elevator to the living room.

"It's been a long time, Tony." Rhoddy walked forward and hugged Tony. He patted him hard and said with a smile, "I mean, your spirit is not bad. You feel much better than before."

"That's enough, that's enough. I don't like to hold a man." Tony pushed Rhoddy away with a disgusted look on his face. Then, he walked over to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of delicately wrapped whiskey. It was obvious that it was expensive.

"No, no, no, no. I came here today because I have something important to do. I can't drink." Rhoddy swallowed his saliva and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"In fact, I don't intend to share this bottle of wine with you." Tony looked at him in surprise and shook the bottle in his hand. "This is the 62-year-old McCarlen. I spent a lot of effort to buy it from a guy."

Gulp.

The sound of Rhoddy swallowing his saliva became even louder. Hearing that it was the 62-year-old McCarlen, the Liquor worm in his stomach was hooked up.

However, even though Tony said that, he still poured a cup for Rhoddy and placed it in front of him. He sat on the sofa and crossed his legs comfortably. He took a sip of wine and said, "For a busy person like you to look for me, I guess something must have happened and it is not small, right?"

At the mention of business, Rhoddy straightened his back and said with a serious expression, "Tony, do you know about the Ten Ring Gang and the recent explosion cases?"

"Jarvis!" Tony shouted.

The news about the Ten Ring Gang and the recent explosion was projected in front of him.

It turned out that there was a base organization called the 'Ten Ring Gang' recently. Under the planning of Mandarin, it caused a series of terrorist actions. For example, the three recent explosions, which respectively attacked the US garrison base, as well as the embassy and many other places.

"Mm, now I know." Tony took a sip of wine and raised his eyebrows, indicating for Rhoddy to continue.

"." The corners of Rhoddy's mouth twitched. Thankfully, he was already used to this good friend's neurotic nature. After sorting out his thoughts, he said, "The contents of the following words are all confidential. Remember not to spread them to others, Tony."

"Mm." Tony replied ambiguously. In truth, even he himself did not believe it.

"Truth be told, a total of nine explosions occurred. However, the public only knows three of them." Rhoddy took a deep breath and continued, "The crux of the problem is that we did not find any explosives at the crime scene. There are no traces of explosives left behind."

"So, what happened after that?"

Tony shook the cup. The ice hit the wall of the cup, making a crisp sound.

"We want to ask for your help, Tony." Rhoddy did not hide his intentions and directly said, "You have high-tech armor and a lot of technology we do not know. Maybe you can find out the truth about the explosion."

"It sounds good, but it is a pity." Tony put down the cup and pursed his lips. He looked at Rhoddy and said, "I am quite busy recently, so you can find someone else to do this. For example, S. H. I. E. L. D. is not bad. Aren't they best at doing this kind of thing?"

". Tony, I am not joking with you." Rhoddy became a little anxious and said seriously, "Ever since New York was invaded by aliens, the reputation of the US has been continuously declining. Come on, come on! We can't let things develop any further. Otherwise, this will severely impact the confidence of the citizens."

"Yes, yes, yes. I know. World War, World Destruction and the like." Tony spread his hands helplessly and said, "However, I am indeed very busy right now. I can't spare any time and I don't have the mood to care about such trivial matters. Thus, you should find someone else to do it."

After saying that, Tony got up and was about to leave.

"Wait, Tony!"

Rhoddy had not expected this to happen. He grabbed Tony and said, "You can not ignore this matter. If S. H. I. E. L. D. were to intervene, the president will likely step down because of this. Do not forget that Pierce is one of the competitors for the next president."

"I will tell you the truth, Rhoddy."

Tony had a rare serious expression on his face. He sighed heavily and said, "I am really busy right now. I must settle the matters at hand. I have no time to care about a terrorist organization, and I have no time to care about who will be the next president." He said.

Rhoddy was stunned. He had never seen such a serious Tony before. He subconsciously put down his hand.

"No, Tony, you have to take care of this matter."

At this moment, a red-haired beauty walked out of the elevator. Her voluptuous figure attracted the attention of two men.

"Natasha.. Can you tell me how you came in?" The corner of Tony's eyebrows twitched as he gritted his teeth.

"That's not important."

Natasha lifted a strand of hair behind her ear and swiped her fingers across the tablet. "What's important is that you have to look at this now, Tony."