He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

After washing up, Gu Qing called out and drove away.

He deliberately took a detour to Chinatown to buy some breakfast from Xiao Dangjia before leisurely heading to Stark Industries to report for duty.

On the way, he glanced at his prayer points.

It increased by 30,000.

Harry and Parker are both C-level – in fact, Parker's physical attributes are enough to qualify him for B-level. However, the system evaluates strength based on a comprehensive assessment, rather than simply physical data.

Although the little spider has a strong physique, its tendency to hold back, lack of combat experience, and weakness in technique lower its rating, resulting in a mere C-rank with 9 stars.

Pak had already dealt with the Demon King Muzan before, and although Upper Moon Five, who followed closely behind, had an odd appearance and flashy Blood Demon Arts, he only surprised him at first and didn't have many thoughts about him.

Therefore, only this much information was provided later.

"We still need to look for Hulk more!"

As Gu Qing drove, he stroked the ring on his middle finger... It was the magical ring that the Ancient One had given him, a ring that could calm the mind.

If this thing were given to Banner, he would be able to control his emotions and master the timing of his transformation... Gu Qing suspected that the Ancient One had seen something about the future, which was why she specifically gave this thing to him.

But he would never hand it over to Banner.

After all, no other powerful being can stir up emotions as easily as Hulk. With such a thriving group of followers, how could he possibly limit their growth?

Lost in thought, the car had already arrived at Stark Tower.

Gu Qing opened the car door and got out. Looking at the iconic building, he was filled with emotion.

The last time I came here was half a year ago.

"Mr. Gu!"

Happy ran in from the main entrance, greeting him with a smile, "Mr. Gu, Tony has been waiting for you on the rooftop for a long time."

"Then let's go up!"

Gu Qing tossed the car keys to the security guard beside him, straightened his collar, took out breakfast from the car, and followed Happy into Stark Tower.

On the way, he opened a plate of perfectly proportioned shumai and swallowed it casually, his face full of enjoyment.

He was comfortable, but others were unhappy.

The golden ratio shumai contains four different yet perfectly matched fillings, especially the rich aroma of Jinhua ham, which is so enticing that it makes the employees and customers in the building rumble with hunger.

Even Happy looked at him with a disappointed expression.

Here, have yours.

Gu Qing took out a serving of perfectly proportioned shumai and handed it over.

"You are a distinguished guest invited by Tony, how could I possibly... I mean, how could I possibly refuse Mr. Gu Qing's kind offer?"

Happy, who had intended to remain reserved, quickly changed his tone upon seeing Gu Qing decisively withdraw her right hand. He gripped the lunchbox tightly, awkwardly 'accepting' the breakfast with a forced smile. Then, as if afraid Gu Qing would leave, he hurriedly went inside.

As he walked, he said, "This way, please. Tony's studio is on the rooftop."

"Well, let's go."

Gu Qing followed behind with a smile.

“Stark Tower contains many business and technological secrets, so each floor requires specific access permissions. Tony has already asked HR to make you a work badge, sir, which will be delivered around noon. Until then, if you need anything, please let me know,” Happy explained while eating shumai, his face beaming with happiness.

These shumai are so damn delicious!

"Ok, no problem."

"I hope you don't find it troublesome, sir."

Happy politely asked, "Sir, where did you buy these shumai?"

"Chinatown, a Chinese restaurant called Juxialou."

As soon as these words were spoken, people inside the building took out their phones and started ordering takeout.

Seeing this, Gu Qing also showed a satisfied smile.

Chinese food is extremely expensive in the United States, and coupled with the taste issues, very few people eat it.

However, most people who work for Stark Industries are elite individuals, not people who can't afford to eat there. And their social circles are vast, allowing them to quickly spread the reputation of Juxialou.

That's right, Gu Qing brought so much breakfast on purpose and ate it without restraint in public, just to advertise for Little Chef.

His goal is to get all the world's superheroes and supervillains to spend money at Juxialou.

Today we storm Stark Tower, tomorrow we take over S.H.I.E.L.D., the day after we invade Asgard...

"Ding!"

The elevator doors opened.

Gu Qing and Happy walked out together and arrived at the top floor, which had all the walls removed, was so wide that it seemed to have no end, and had a transparent roof.

Chapter 122 Tony's Flawed Design Concept

The top floor is divided into two levels by a balcony.

The balcony is furnished with sofas, coffee tables, and various entertainment products, and also includes a room for relaxation. Below, there is a workshop filled with various mechanical equipment, used for modification and research.

"You've finally arrived."

Tony leaned against the balcony railing, a glass of red wine in his hand, and said with dark circles under his eyes.

Gu Qing smiled slightly and teased, "How many did you meet up with last night? Your eyes are so dark."

"Not many, maybe seven or eight!"

Tony raised his glass to Gu Qing, took a sip of red wine, and continued with an arrogant expression, "Moreover, each one is in a different place, at least twenty or thirty kilometers apart. After dealing with one, I have to rush to the next one, barely managing to finish before dawn."

"Well, you seem pretty awesome!"

Upon hearing Gu Qing's praise, Tony's face lit up with a hint of smugness, but the next sentence made his old face fall instantly.

"You can finish in three minutes every time, that's really impressive."

"Who said it was only three minutes?"

Tony, his face grim, said unhappily, "How could a seasoned player like me only last three minutes?"

"How did you manage to get back before dawn?"

Gu Qing asked doubtfully, "Eight places, each at least twenty or thirty kilometers apart, it must take a long time to travel by car!"

"I went there wearing my battle armor, it only took me a minute to get there."

"clap clap"

Gu Qing clapped his hands and praised, "You actually wore battle armor on a date, I would call you the best."

"I hired you at a high salary to provide advice and guidance, not to criticize your boss!"

"No, I genuinely admire you. At least I don't use breathing techniques when I'm dating women."

After saying that, ignoring Tony's attempt to refute, he took out a bag of lunch boxes and said, "I bought this offal congee in Chinatown. It has the effect of nourishing the internal organs and regulating the body."

I don't eat that.

Just as she was about to refuse, she caught a whiff of the aroma and stopped abruptly, then changed her mind, saying, "Hmm, it's nice to try something new once in a while. People only improve by trying new things."

Stubborn to the end, yet so flamboyant.

Gu Qing's lips twitched, and he had an urge to eat the offal porridge himself.

But thinking about the prayer points, I held back.

"Hey, I just can't do anything with you."

Gu Qing sighed, jumped onto the balcony, handed him the offal porridge, and then walked to the sofa on her own.

"Feel free to ask me any questions, though I might not know the answers."

"OK!"

Tony made a gesture and then focused on eating the offal porridge. As he ate, a satisfied and happy expression appeared on his face. "This stuff is really good. Not only does it taste good, but it also makes my stomach feel warm and comfortable after eating it."

"Of course, this is Chef Long's masterpiece."

"Chef Long?"

"The imperial chefs in ancient China who cooked for the emperor were the strongest people selected from tens of millions of people!" Gu Qing explained boastfully, taking out all the other breakfast items as well.

Jade Phoenix Dumplings, Rainbow Porridge, Turning Spring Rolls, Steamed Porridge, Three-Egg Shumai

Breakfast options are diverse and varied.

Although we couldn't enjoy them right away and they didn't emit any light, each one was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, making them incredibly tempting and irresistible.

"Hey, you still have so much good food, can I have just one?" Tony looked at it and immediately drooled as he squeezed over, grabbing it without any hesitation.

"Mmm, delicious, delicious!"

Tony wolfed down his food, a look of pure bliss on his face. Between bites, he asked, "Was this dragon chef also from another time?"

"Do you really think there are still chefs specializing in dragons these days?"

Gu Qing rolled her eyes, somewhat speechless.

But hearing the constant notifications in his mind about gaining wish points, he patiently introduced the dragon chef, "His name is 'Liu Maoxing,' I don't know if he's from ancient China or a parallel world. I've already helped him get an ID card and lent him money to open a restaurant called 'Juxia Lou' in Chinatown. We serve not only breakfast but also formal meals. You can check it out if you want to eat there."

"Absolutely, I'll take Potts with me later."

Seeing this, Gu Qing stopped talking and changed the subject, asking, "How's your anti-ghost armor coming along?"

"I just tore up the design drawings."

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"I thought that a knife forged from gorilla-red sand iron and gorilla-red ore must have an astonishing density and high hardness to be able to cut off a demon's neck. But after studying it last night, I found that it's not much different from other metals."

Tony looked puzzled and frustrated when the topic came up.

From a scientific point of view, since the body of a demon is so hard, the weapon itself must be made of a material with a density exceeding that of the demon's body in order to sever its neck.

The result, however, was completely different.