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Chapter 350 Gino's Vibranium Agreement

"So, just as I guessed."

Inside the villa, Tony, a muscular man, looked at the man bound hand and foot with a disappointed expression. This man was also his nominal uncle, Obadiah.

Lies don't hurt people; it's the truth that breaks your heart.

Tony didn't know what to say.

He always felt that he had treated Obadiah well, not only offering him a substantial annual salary but also providing him with stock options.

An hour had passed since Obadiah was captured.

This guy went from being completely frantic to calmly accepting the truth and explaining to Tony why he had betrayed him.

"Mr. Stark, my teacher once said that some people are like jackals, never satisfied, and will bite you when necessary. You don't need to waste your emotions on such scum."

At this moment, Peter, having taken off his Iron Man suit, spouted a string of witty remarks and told Tony all the profound lessons Gino had taught him.

It has to be said that it was quite useful, after all, Tony doesn't respect anyone but he does respect Gino.

"You're right, I just can't quite believe it."

Tony sighed, looking at Obadiah with a complicated expression.

He knew this might be the last time he saw Obadiah; from this day forward, the man would likely spend the rest of his life in prison.

"Heh, well done, Tony."

As the SWAT team arrived and shoved him out of the room, Obadiah gave Tony a deep look before being escorted out of the villa.

Looking through the glass, Tony's gaze grew increasingly complicated.

"boom!"

But before he could even feel sad and grieving, the once smooth roof suddenly shattered.

Broken wooden stakes flew in all directions along with fragments of the chandelier.

"Splash!"

A massive, silver-black boulder, nearly as tall as two people, appeared before Tony's eyes, and at the same time, Peter's excited laughter rang in his ears: "Teacher!"

Peter's teacher

Okay, Tony probably knows who's here.

Only he could brazenly break in through the window and command such respect from Peter.

As if confirming Tony's suspicions, a gentle voice rang out: "Good evening, kid."

Gino wiped the blood from his cheek and waved his hand. "The African summer is really hot."

Seeing the blood on Gino's face, the shrewd Tony couldn't help but swallow hard. It seemed this big boss had just come back from killing someone. Tony wondered which unlucky guys had stepped into his line of fire. He felt that all he could do was silently mourn for them for a few seconds.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tony's maternal instincts weren't that severe. He himself had killed people and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. At this moment, the man's eyes were drawn to the unknown metal that Gino had brought, and he asked curiously, "What is this thing?"

The silver-black metal displayed in the hall emitted a faint luster, looking like a jet-black gemstone.

"Vibranium, a specialty of your universe," Gino replied.

While Stark was busy with his love-hate relationship with Obadiah, Ginobili was naturally not idle either.

He made a special trip to Africa.

As for the stealth equipment that Wakanda, the most advanced country on the African continent, is so proud of?

Sorry, but no technology can hide from my own eyes.

So the boy easily found the hidden kingdom of Wakanda.

Initially, Gino intended to be a polite person and went to the very front of the protective shield to negotiate with the Wakandas.

To prove his sincerity, he even offered the Super Soldier Serum as a bargaining chip in exchange for Vibranium.

But to his surprise, those guys not only refused his request, but also threatened to kill him if he didn't leave.

Well, perhaps it's because the Luther family is inherently more compliant to gentle persuasion than force, and Gino was similarly provoked.

Who is he?

Lucifer's friend, one who has seen God, guardian of Earth, Kryptonian killer (certified by the tragically deceased General Zod and Superpower), leader of the Justice League, master of the Singers.

When have I ever been treated like this?

Even when he went to hell, Lucifer's girlfriend, Wheat, would rush to hand him milk.

Then, Gino clashed with the Wakandas, determined to see how they planned to kill him.

The result greatly disappointed the boy.

I don't know what these people were thinking, putting high technology on wild animals as fighting tools.

A rhinoceros clad in vibranium armor?

Well, anyway, this almost made Gino laugh, and in a great mood, he used his heat vision to wipe out those idiots.

It wasn't that he was cruel, but rather that those Wakanda female generals went too far.

They keep calling you a stupid outsider, and they'll kill you one bite at a time.

If you didn't know better, you'd think they lived in the feudal era. Oh, so they had a king.

Well, all I can say is that the Wakandans' curses successfully angered Gino.

then,

Nobody wanted to see that scene; it was a one-sided massacre.

Many of the dead Wakandans couldn't understand how their pride and the seemingly indestructible vibranium could be so easily destroyed by the hot blood lines shot from the boy's eyes.

Companions, friends, family, and teachers all perished in the massacre perpetrated by the teenagers.

In the end, it was their old king who ran to Gino in tears, knelt down and apologized, presented him with a ton of vibranium, and signed the "Wakanda-Mr. Gino Friendship and Mutual Assistance Agreement," the contents of which are as follows: whatever amount of vibranium Mr. Gino wants, the Wakandans will do their best to satisfy him.

In short, this is an unequal contract; to be more specific, it is a tyrannical treaty.

But the Wakandas dared not refuse to sign; in fact, they signed with great enthusiasm.

"So, what do you need me to do for you?"

Tony stared at the mysterious metal, a keen interest flashing in his eyes.

As a leading physicist, he was also very interested in this substance.

"What are you doing?"

Gino pointed to the armor placed in the corner and said, "Of course, I'll have a suit of armor made for me too."

Although it's cheaper to make your own, and Lex Luthor can also build one, an armor that isn't made by Iron Man just doesn't have the same feel.

For example, Lex Luthor always likes to paint his armor green.

Gino just can't accept this. Who would wear a green helmet on their head?

So after much thought, I decided to have Tony make me a "little toy".

"No problem, give me a day."

Tony was naturally going all out for his benefactor, patting his chest to show his support, and also pulling Peter along: "Peter, you come with me too."

Why call Peter along?

On the one hand, the two of them worked very quickly, and on the other hand, Peter was indeed very smart.

But it's a bad thing that the other person likes biology; truly accomplished scientists all studied physics, okay? (PS: Tony seems to be a physics enthusiast? I remember seeing him look down on biology in a movie?)

(End of this chapter)