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"Stark!"

"profound!"

Tony snapped back to reality. "What happened to me?"

You seem to be sick.

Strange sat on the sofa, his hands trembling as he picked up a piece of cake from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, mumbling, "He's just as sick as I am."

"I can see something from what I just saw."

Ye Li nodded and said, "Tony, you seem to be showing signs of anxiety."

"780 anxiety disorder? Me?"

Tony chuckled.

"Anxious? Huh? I'm Tony Stark, Iron Man, what could possibly make me anxious?"

"Hmm, the armor isn't powerful enough?"

Ye Li guessed.

"Because someone stabbed me in dozens of holes?"

Okay, I'm not a professional psychologist, maybe Jarvis should give you a test.

"Jarvis, did you hear that?"

Stark gave the order.

"Get me tested quickly and shut them up. I don't have any anxiety disorder."

Okay, sir, please come a little closer...

Start Scan

The blue light swept across Tony's body, and Jarvis obtained detailed physical data—

Sir, you do show signs of anxiety.

Tony: "......"

"Tsk tsk~"

Ye Li crossed his arms, shook his head slightly and sighed, then tapped him lightly with his left index finger.

“You should see a therapist, Tony.”

"There are only signs."

Tony wasn't too bothered and continued tinkering with his research, thinking, "I'm sure I'll be in a good mood again tomorrow."

Strange suddenly asked.

How long did you sleep yesterday?

"Forehead...."

Tony held up four fingers.

Strange: "Four hours? That's less than me."

Tony: "It's the finger that's been put down, an hour."

"..."

Strange was speechless.

"Are you tired of living?"

"What's this?"

Tony shrugged indifferently. "Einstein only slept three hours a year."

Strange: "..." [What nonsense are you talking about...]

"Forget it, Tony is a grown man, let him handle it himself."

Ye Li didn't want to worry about Iron Man's mental health, so he pointed to the web of fate and said to Tony.

"No need to rush, take your time. Strange and I are going on a long trip."

He felt that the part Tony mentioned that couldn't be analyzed must be the magical nature of the Web of Fate.

This is something I can discuss with the Ancient One, and I can also take Strange to Nepal while I'm at it.

"what?"

Tony got excited as soon as he heard that.

"Hey! You guys have a group activity, and you didn't even include me?"

"..."

Ye Li looked at Strange, "What type of anxiety disorder does he have?"

"Dont look at me."

Strange shrugged. "I'm a neurologist, not a psychiatrist." (cbcg)

"Hmm... I suddenly thought of a treatment method."

Ye Li flicked a wisp of blue electricity from his fingertip and threw it at Tony—zzzzzz!

“Uh…”

Tony shuddered for a moment, then exhaled a puff of black smoke. "What's this?"

Ye Li asked, "Do you feel a sense of relief throughout your body?"

"No... I feel more anxious..."

Although Tony said that, he shook his head and did feel a bit clearer-headed for a moment. "Maybe I should go out and have some fun, relax a bit..."

Ye Li said with relief, "I think Ms. Pepper would be happy to spend a pleasant time with you."

"NO."

Tony pointed at his two friends and said, "Aren't you guys going on a long trip? Take me with you."

"......"

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.....

Chinatown.

"Sister, what are we doing here?"

Matilda held a skewer of candied hawthorns, occasionally sticking out her little tongue to lick it.

"Hmph~ Now that I've graduated, I have more time."

Jessica said mysteriously, "It's time for our detective agency to take on a high-quality case."

She was wearing a plaid coat with a high collar and a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of her face.

"Our detective agency?"

Matilda asked curiously, "Isn't the detective agency just you, Jessica? Who else is there?"

Jessica patted her little head. "Of course it's you, Matilda."

Matilda: "When did I...?"

Jessica: "Now's your time, you're my assistant."

Matilda weakly replied, "Oh..."

soon.

Jessica, with her sister, arrived at a brightly decorated hotel.

"This is it, our target."

Hotel entrance.

There were several guards dressed in black training uniforms.

Seeing Jessica hiding her face, they stopped the two sisters and asked, "Who are you...?"

Jessica didn't reveal her true face either.

She pulled a business card from her pocket, flashed it in front of the guards, and they immediately stepped back.

"Wow~"

Seeing that the two of them were let in so easily, Matilda said admiringly, "Jessica, your detective agency is so famous now."

"Ahem... Of course."

Jessica awkwardly put the business card back in her pocket. It was a card Ye Li had given her... something like a "Chinese American Mutual Aid Association" organization...

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