All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

After friendly persuasion, most people joined the Hydra family.

Due to historical factors, this deviation almost prevented the birth of 'Whiplash' Ivan Vanko.

However, because he joined the Hydra family early on, the racetrack revenge incident did not occur.

With no major villains appearing, Lin Bei had to take matters into his own hands. Although he was severely lacking in experience, he was still capable of handling the task of controlling the battle suit.

……

At the competition venue, Tony stared at the alarming figure of over 50% blood toxicity on the detector. After a long silence, he grabbed a bottle of chloroplast concentrate and chuged down a liter of it.

Knowing his days were numbered, he bought a racing team and, as the owner, temporarily replaced the drivers, allowing them to enter the competition as competitors.

“Sir, I don’t think what you’re doing is appropriate.” A JTS-3 robot, Baymax, with a red and gold paint job, approached Tony and calmly advised, “According to the health system’s prediction, drinking too much beverage before the game is a very unwise move.”

Your water intake today has exceeded the normal standard.

Based on your medical examination report from ten days ago.

You will feel a strong urge to urinate after ten minutes, and you will be unable to hold it in after twenty minutes.

We recommend that you wear extra-dose daytime sanitary pads to ensure you can complete the entire race.

This is a modified JTS-3, personally overseen by Tony. In addition to the redesigned surface armor, the internal program has also been replaced with a subroutine of the computer manager Jarvis, who is always by his side.

Tony picked up his helmet, zipped it up, and said, "You underestimate me, Jarvis! My kidneys are not something you can fathom!"

"In the medical field, the kidneys... well, sir."

Tony Stark slowly withdrew his gaze, just about to lift his foot.

Then Jarvis reminded her again, "Regarding your poisoning, according to my calculations, you probably shouldn't continue to hide it from Ms. Potts."

"······"

I know, another day... I'm looking... looking for a suitable opportunity.

"Sir, when is 'another day'?"

Jarvis's persistent questioning wasn't because strong artificial intelligence had evolved to the point of being able to think independently, but rather because the program Tony wrote was too human-like.

"Another day will be the right time, and then you'll know."

Tony gave a perfunctory reply, waved goodbye to Jarvis, and, guided by the staff, entered the Formula One car. After a series of checks and confirmations, the car entered the track and prepared for the countdown to start the race.

Before coming, Tony researched the Monte Carlo circuit in Monaco, one of the world's four most famous circuits, a street circuit, and the shortest F1 circuit.

Monte Carlo circuit holds a very special position among F1 circuits. First, it is the audience. Due to the national situation, the audience here is all rich and powerful, and they are all people who do not care about money.

Tony didn't care much about it, since he wasn't as rich as Tony.

Secondly, the track integrates highways and urban streets, allowing race cars to travel directly through the city's highways, so residents can look out their windows and see the race cars speeding past their homes.

The street became the racetrack, so there were no buffer zones on either side, and the track itself was extremely narrow; a single mistake would mean being forced to quit prematurely.

With no possibility of overtaking on straightaways due to the numerous curves, winning the Monaco Grand Prix demands exceptional driving skills from the drivers, making the championship highly prestigious.

Tony was well aware of his own limitations; winning the gold medal was impossible.

Although the veteran driver was very confident in his driving skills and considered himself a champion, that was an amateur race champion, which is worlds apart from a professional driver.

Unless he buys all the teams and predetermines himself to be the champion.

What he wanted wasn't the championship, but the thrill and excitement of the race, the combination of man and machine, high-speed competition against the wind, and the allure of constantly pushing the limits.

As the red light slowly began to flash, Tony gripped the steering wheel tightly. He was going to live life to the fullest in his remaining short life, and die a horrible death from it all.

The red light was flashing, and the countdown was about to end when suddenly something unexpected happened. A black dot in the distance rapidly approached and crashed onto the starting line of the track with a loud bang.

Dust filled the air!

The audience, who were cheering for the billionaire driver, suddenly fell silent, as if their throats had been choked, staring in disbelief at what had happened.

At this moment, a close-up shot appeared on the big screen, showing a pink steel suit slowly rising from a kneeling position on the dusty track, with the energy light on its chest flashing brightly.

In an instant, cheers, applause, and whistles erupted like thunder, the audience was in high spirits, thinking this was Tony Stark's opening performance.

Then, they wondered, what would happen to the race if the track was destroyed?

Unlike the mixed feelings of the audience, the contestants were all cursing in their hearts. What did the billionaire mean? Was he warning them to slow down today?

Tony was the most confused. Where did this Iron Man suit come from? He didn't remember ever having one.

And this color scheme is just too ugly, isn't it?

Chapter 235

Lin Bei kept rubbing the remote control in his hands in the hotel suite.

The operator, clad in a steel suit, raised his middle finger and pointed it forward. Amidst a series of creaking and scraping mechanical sounds, various missile launch ports were revealed, resembling a mobile artillery platform.

"Clear the area! Clear the area!"

"This is a personal matter; all irrelevant people are to be dealt with by Ultraman!"

Like thunder, a cold, mechanical voice resounded throughout the venue.

The audience also began to realize that something was wrong.

Then···

Then thunderous applause, cheers, and whistles filled the air.

Along with that, all sorts of other odds and ends were thrown out.

The personal grudge Mysterio mentioned can only be Iron Man; a great battle is about to unfold, and just thinking about it makes one's adrenaline surge.

That was so exciting!

It's not that racing isn't exciting, it's just that fighting is more worth the ticket price.

But for the other racers who are just there to keep up, facing the cold, steel machines is a different story.

It wasn't exciting at all.

Fortunately, the mysterious guest in front of them seemed to be waiting for them to leave.

It wasn't until they gradually got out of the car and ran to a safe area that it actually looked quite exciting.

The series with few foreigners.

Lin Bei just pursed his lips and didn't bother to interfere further.

Suddenly, a beam of green light shot out from the middle finger and struck Tony Stark directly on the forehead.

"boom!"

That's when.

A round, chubby figure crashed through the guardrail beside the track.

Jarvis, a computer assistant modified from the JTS-3 robot, arrives alone, wearing a simplified version of the Iron Man suit, seeking salvation.

Jarvis is named after Tony Stark's former butler, and Tony named his AI after him in remembrance of the old butler.

The program Tony wrote did not contain the Three Laws of Robotics.

Upon seeing Tony in danger, Jarvis immediately went into battle mode, using a thruster to accelerate and smashing Lin Bei's Iron Man suit into the wall of a residential building next to the track.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang.

Jarvis returned the way he came, arriving back at the place he had just appeared at an even faster speed than he had come from.

Lin Bei looked curiously at the thick, round steel suit.

After scanning, it was discovered that although it wasn't Happy inside, or even human, it was more accurately described as an extremely sophisticated Iron Man suit.

Although he wears a knock-off Baymax suit, inside he is Tony's old butler Jarvis.

This reminded Lin Bei of Ultron, the ultimate artificial intelligence.

However, given the current historical context, the likelihood of Ultron appearing is extremely low.

Throwing the Mind Gem into Earth is tantamount to giving it away to Lin Bei for free.

Thanos could not possibly do such a thing unless he was the reincarnation of a sweet potato.

Without the Mind Stone, there would be no Ultron; similarly, Vision would not exist.

If Loki hadn't brought the Mind Stone, then the aliens wouldn't have invaded New York.

Without alien technology, Spider-Man wouldn't have to fight his father-in-law, and Scarlet and Quicksilver would naturally remain ordinary people.

Admittedly, there is something called the power of historical revisionism.

But Lin Bei was certain that the Marvel Cinematic Universe wouldn't bother with this; it would be much easier to create a new parallel universe.

"biu~!"

A pulse beam of light shot from the side and hit the faceplate.

Lin Bei's remotely controlled steel suit remained motionless as he turned to look at the source of the attack.

Tony had somehow changed into a simple battle suit, a portable Mark 5 armor. Because it was portable, it sacrificed armor protection and offensive weapons. Furthermore, due to energy issues, the number of attacks and flight speed were also greatly limited.

One palm strike to the face, and the other person is completely unharmed.

They didn't even bother to pop up the text display for -1.

Tony couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He cleared his throat and said, "Buddy, your clothes are cool, but you still have to pay the copyright fees."

"Hehe~ Do you think your surname is Di?"

A cold, mechanical sound emanated from the machine.

Lin Bei used his remote-controlled suit to step out and create a large crater, instantly rushing in front of Tony and slamming his right fist down hard.

With the Mark 5's thin armor.

That punch was enough to age Tony by thirteen months.

At the critical moment, Jarvis came to the rescue, firing missiles from his shoulder armor and striking Lin Bei in mid-air.