The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 75 Happy's Backstab

"Hey, Tony, what are you daydreaming about? Why don't you get in the car?" Happy's voice brought Tony back from his trance.

"Oh, nothing, just thinking about where to go." Tony got into Happy's car, "Let's go to the martial arts gym."

"Haven't you already learned everything? Why do you always go to the martial arts gym?" Happy looked at Tony in the rearview mirror and said slowly while driving, "I heard that during the days you were away, all the female models were driven away by the martial arts gym."

"They haven't been able to get in for three months and haven't passed the assessment." Tony answered casually.

"But I heard that the martial arts school wanted to make room for the newcomer. Are they all rumors?"

Tony shrugged. "It can't be considered a rumor. There are indeed a lot of new people here... but unfortunately most of them are men."

"Many of those female models who were driven away contacted me privately and wanted to get your contact information, but I rejected them all. I think, since you didn't plead for them, it means that you already want to change a group of girls, right?"

"Well... that's basically it. But even if I beg for mercy, it's useless." Tony couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his master's rigid rules.

"Huh? He doesn't even give you face?" Happy pretended to be surprised.

"It's not just me. He doesn't give face to anyone. But he has the ability to not give face to anyone."

Tony thought of his own strength and predicted his master's strength. He felt powerless and couldn't help but sigh: "How can such a human exist in this world!"

Happy glanced at Tony in the rearview mirror again. "I heard that he killed more than a dozen policemen a few days ago? In public. Oh my god, it's so horrible."

Seeing that Tony didn't respond, he tried again:

“Will the group be implicated by him? Once the public knows about this, the group’s share price will definitely plummet.”

"The news has been controlled and will not be leaked."

"What about those students who quit the martial arts school? Won't they tell others about it?"

"As long as it doesn't spread widely, the voices of a few people won't form a large scale and no one will care."

"But the relatives of the deceased will care, and they may seek revenge, such as planting bombs."

"Haha." Tony couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Happy, after you master the electric current propulsion, you are no longer an ordinary person. You won't be hurt by mere bullets anymore."

"I am worried that if the relatives of the deceased cannot take revenge on the martial arts school, will they take revenge on the Stark Group? For example, Obadiah, Pepper and the like."

"...Okay, you have a point. We can't rule out this possibility. But I have arranged for Pepper to go to the martial arts school to learn martial arts. After she gets started, Obadiah will also go there. By the way, Happy, how is your Chinese learning going?"

"Uh... Chinese is such a profound language." Happy said awkwardly.

"It's just a language, how hard can it be?"

"Hey, Tony, don't use your standards to judge ordinary people. It takes at least a year for a normal person to learn a language. If I were as talented as you, I wouldn't be driving for you here. I'll open a big company and hire you to be my driver." Happy shouted angrily. "Haha, you're right. When your company is established, I'll come over to drive for you, 'Mr. Happy, please get in the car', 'Mr. Happy, please get out of the car'."

The two of them laughed out loud when they talked about something happy.

After laughing for a while, Happy stopped smiling and said to Tony seriously, "Tony, that guy named Zhan Liu doesn't look like a good person. I'm worried about you."

"That's true, Happy. Master Zhan is not only not a good person, but also a bastard who treats human life as worthless. But the problem is that his fighting power is too high, even beyond the limit of my imagination. I have no idea who on earth can restrain him." Tony sighed.

"Tony, you can do it! You must have a way to restrain him!"

Happy braked and stopped the car on the side of the road. He turned around, stared into Tony's eyes, and said seriously:

"Tony, you are a genius! There is only one genius in the world!"

"If there is still one person in this world who can check and balance that dangerous man, that person must be you!"

"Tony, you have to have confidence in yourself. There is no problem in this world that you can't solve."

Tony stared blankly at Happy in the front row and said in surprise: "Happy, I am very grateful for your trust in me, but the question is, why should I check and balance him? What good will it do me to do such a dangerous thing?"

"Hey, Tony, you're a superhero! You're Iron Man!" Happy yelled in exasperation.

"Come on! That's just a title created by the media. I never think of myself as a superhero, and I'm not interested in such a title."

"I don't want to be a lackey of those powerful people, devoting my youth, my life, my life and my descendants. Of course, I don't reject others doing this, I will even applaud and welcome them, and give them all the glory. As for myself, if I have that time, wouldn't it be better to pick up a few more girls?"

"I think what my master said is very right. The greater the ability, the greater the power should be."

"Okay, Happy, don't look at me so disappointedly, like a pitiful puppy who lost his bone. You know me, I'm just a playboy, and becoming Iron Man is purely an accident."

Happy turned slowly in disappointment and started the car again, sighing, "Well, you're right, I expected too much from you."

"Happy, I'm glad you can tell me this. At least it proves that you really regard me as a friend." Tony smiled and reached out to the front row and patted Happy on the shoulder.

Happy continued driving forward, saying, "Of course I consider you a friend, and I expect you to behave in a way that matches your status and reputation. Not only me, but everyone who cares about you and loves you will have this expectation."

"Including Miss Pepper, Mr. Obadiah, and... the deceased Mr. Howard Stark."

Happy kept his eyes on the rearview mirror while talking, and obviously noticed that when his father was mentioned, Tony's brows frowned and he looked a little dazed.

Sure enough, just as that person said, the late Howard Stark was Tony's weak spot. Although Tony always said that he had nothing to do with Howard, in fact, his every word and action was influenced by his father who left him when he was young.

The goal had been achieved, and Happy did not disturb Tony's meditation. Instead, he withdrew his gaze, stopped talking, and drove steadily.

(End of this chapter)