Let's restart, Spider-Man!

"This must be very expensive, right?" he asked casually.

Pepper pointed to a patch of garden outside the window, "This was grown by Tony himself. You can have it all if you like. He doesn't usually drink."

Charlotte: "."

"Cough cough, no need, thank you, I don't usually drink."

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, he put down the cup and casually picked up a cow horn artwork next to him to play with.

"If you like, I can give it to you," Little Chili said.

"Really? Then I..."

Charlotte glanced at the photo on the wall casually, then silently put it down.

It turns out it was something our African brothers used to cover their shame.

Wow, that's fucking huge.

"Um, actually I came to see Tony."

"I have already informed him."

"Okay, I'll wait for him."

After they finished speaking, they fell silent again.

"Um, if you want some expensive coffee, I have that too," Little Chili tentatively suggested.

Charlotte nodded. "Thank you very much. I'll only drink the most expensive one."

"He really is a child."

Little Chili chuckled, then went to prepare the coffee beans.

"Can you tell me why you saved Tony?" she asked curiously while grinding soybeans.

Charlotte sat on the sofa to relax. "There's no particular reason. He was just lucky."

"is it?"

Little Chili said absentmindedly, "Ever since he came back, I always hear him talking to himself, but he won't tell me anything. I'm worried that he has mental problems."

"Tony is indeed prone to anxiety."

Charlotte thought for a moment, "But you don't need to worry, he just has made new friends."

"new friend?"

“Yes, a very new friend,” Charlotte said with a smile.

The symbiote is Tony's new friend, isn't it?

With the symbiote, Tony's reactor was externalized, and his heart injury had no effect on him.

Moreover, with the symbiote's amplification, Tony can protect himself without relying on his armor.

He's much happier than the other Tonys.

Suddenly, Charlotte turned to look at the night outside the window, her brows furrowing slightly.

He had just sensed being watched.

It seems some contestants are planning to target Tony.

Or is it

"Boom~"

At that moment, a burst of firelight appeared in the night sky, and the Quinjet slowly hovered outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The cockpit doors opened, and the elderly Steve waved and said, "Hey, Spider-Man, come with me."

Tony greeted him with a smile.

"We meet again, want to eat together?" He held up the hamburger in his hand.

Charlotte launched a spider web and swung into the cabin.

"No, thank you. I only eat Madonna hamburgers."

Tony scratched his temple, looking puzzled.

"She sells hamburgers too?"

As the cockpit closed, Tony piloted the Quinjet into the sky.

Old Steve's face was serious. "Spider-Man, you use yours."

“Wait, I don’t have that kind of superpower yet,” Charlotte interrupted.

"No?"

Whether it's another Loki or Doctor Strange, he knows very well how troublesome those two guys are.

Doctor Strange is alright, after all, he's the Sorcerer Supreme.

But Loki's moral bottom line is hard to say.

"Haven't they made a move yet?" Charlotte asked.

Old Steve thought for a moment, "Besides the guys who were chasing you, there's also Peter Parker, whom we met last time. He killed someone and then disappeared."

And then there's Loki, who caused chaos at the opera house, then encountered another Loki, they fought, and then he disappeared too.

"Venom Parker?"

After hearing these words, Charlotte recalled her duel with Venom Parker in the second revival match.

Only at certain moments can Peter Parker briefly escape the influence of the symbiote and regain his self-awareness.

In most other cases, this guy is in a state of stagnation, letting the symbiote move freely with his body.

Peter Parker has completely given up on himself.

For him, winning the revival match was completely unimportant.

The important thing is to make sure you are well-fed.

As for the other Loki...

He asked old Steve, "Where is the opera house where Loki is?"

"Right on Hamlet Street, why do you ask?"

"It's nothing, I'll be able to answer next time you ask me."

"next time?"

Old Steve was puzzled; this guy always said strange things.

But it could very well be crucial information that was leaked to him, so he should write it down.

He casually pulled out a small notebook to take notes.

Charlotte: "."

The harder you try, the more heartbroken you become.

Soon, Quinjet fighters surged into the sky, and a massive space carrier slowly emerged from stealth mode.

"We've arrived. This is the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Tony turned around and smiled, "How is it? Pretty good, right?"

The elderly Steve calmly replied, "It looks quite ordinary now." It's not like he hasn't seen it before.

Charlotte looked at the massive space carrier and nodded.

"Anyway, it's way more sophisticated than S.H.I.E.L.D. in my world."

"Boom~"

As the Quinjet slowly landed on the runway, Tony led the two men off the plane.

"Hey, Agent Coulson, is the meeting all set?" he asked Coulson, who had come to greet him.

"I'm ready, please follow me."

Coulson glanced at Charlotte and elderly Steve, then led the three of them to the conference room.

Along the way, the secret agents they encountered all cast curious glances at them.

"This old man looks very familiar."

"Yes, I also think he looks a lot like the captain."

No, I meant someone else.

In the corridor, listening to the agents' discussion behind her, Charlotte glanced at the elderly Steve.

"Do you know who you look like?" he asked.

Older Steve shrugged. "Who else could it be but the young me?"

"No, I mean, you have the qualifications to run for office."

"Election?"

Tony, who was very sensitive to this word, paused and turned to look at Charlotte.

"Can you vote for me?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have legal status here."

"Well, that's a shame."

Soon, the group entered the conference room, where Nick Fury and the others had been waiting for some time.

"You are finally here."

Nick Fury stood up. "Hello, I'm Nick Fury, the commander here."

“I know, we’re old friends.” Older Steve shook hands with the other man, then looked at Charlotte.

Charlotte thought for a moment, "Actually, we're old friends." He subconsciously scratched his forehead.

Upon hearing this, Nick Fury smiled slightly.