The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

"Rename it".

"gentlemen?"

Tony raised his hand.

A blue light shone in his palm.

"It's not just my armor."

"It's something that Leon and I completed together."

"so……"

He looked at the piece of urukin.

His gaze was firm.

"Call it—"

"Project Sky".

Jarvis did not answer immediately.

"Sir, what is the meaning of this name?"

Tony laughed.

"It's very simple."

"From now on."

"I don't want to watch others decide my future anymore."

"I want to fly on my own."

Under the laboratory lights.

Tony stood in front of the armored skeleton.

Chest.

The new element reaction stack slowly lights up.

And in front of him.

A piece of urukin from an unknown territory.

It is waiting for its own form to emerge.

That night.

There was no war.

There are no enemies.

There was no alien invasion.

There wasn't even a single battle.

But for Tony Stark...

But this is a truly new beginning.

He survived.

They broke free from S.H.I.E.L.D.'s control.

I finally understand.

A person who is truly trustworthy.

Not those who keep telling him "for the world".

It was during his most embarrassing moment.

No price was asked for.

Just tell him:

"You won't die."

"I'll help you."

As for Leon...

This night also signifies something else.

He lost a comrade in the organization.

But he truly gained a friend who could fight alongside him.

As for the future...

When this piece of Uruk was actually forged into armor.

When Tony put on the armor that the two of them had made together.

When a new enemy appears.

When S.H.I.E.L.D. attempted to intervene again.

When Nick Fury realizes he has lost his last bit of control over Tony.

He will truly realize it then.

That decision I thought was so clever back then.

What exactly were the consequences?

Because starting today.

Iron Man is no longer just a superhero in the S.H.I.E.L.D. program.

Rather, he is a man who fully possesses the right to choose.

more importantly.

Beside him.

There is now another person he can truly entrust his back to.

Leon.

This name.

From this point on, he will truly appear on Tony Stark's most important list.

—A friendship forged in life and death.

After the Battle of New York, Loki was taken back to Asgard by Thor for trial and imprisonment.

Thor originally planned to return to Earth, but unexpectedly encountered a collective rebellion in the Nine Realms.

This repression lasted for several months.

Earth.

UK.

In a research base far from the city.

Jane Foster is reviewing a set of abnormal data.

"That's impossible."

Jane stared at the screen.

The companion beside him frowned.

"It happened again?"

"This is not an ordinary spatial fluctuation."

Jian shook his head.

"It's more like... a crack appeared in the space itself."

The data on the screen was jumping wildly.

The instrument emitted a piercing alarm.

next second.

The space in the center of the laboratory suddenly distorted.

It was as if an invisible hand was tearing reality apart.

A pitch-black rift appeared out of nowhere.

There was no starry sky on the other side of the rift.

There is no land.

There was only endless darkness.

Subconsciously retreat.

"Everyone get out of here!"

But it was too late.

A tremendous suction force suddenly erupted.

Tables, chairs, instruments, and documents were all caught in the entanglement.

Jane reached out and grabbed the metal rack next to her.

But the metal frame made a creaking, teeth-grinding sound.

"Jane!"

Her companions wanted to capture her.

next second.

The space completely collapsed.

Jane's body was swallowed by darkness.

She didn't know how long she had been falling.

There was no sound around.

There is no light.

They didn't even have a direction.

Until a strange red light appeared in the darkness.

That thing looked like a clump of flowing blood.

It is also like a flame that possesses life.

It slowly approached Jane.

Jane didn't even have time to dodge.

A red light instantly entered her body.

"what--!"

The intense pain caused her to lose consciousness.

But before consciousness disappears.

She seemed to see a desolate planet.

Countless figures clad in black armor slumber beneath the earth.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

They waited for countless years.

finally.

They opened their eyes.

Asgard.