He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

There's someone here who understands ghosts well and possesses something to counter them. Tony needs to build anti-ghost armor, so it's impossible for him not to come and ask for advice and buy things. I can easily get involved then.

what?

What if they don't come looking for you?

Then that means the previous statement wasn't mentioned.

Ahem... Just kidding.

Regardless of whether Tony comes to him or whether he learns about the progress of the anti-ghost armor's production, he will launch the final battle in the Infinity Castle within a week at the latest.

Because it's not just Tony who's eyeing the ghost; Ghost Rider is too.

If Ghost Rider comes knocking first, we're completely doomed. That guy is truly the nemesis of all evil and heresy.

At that moment, the roar of an engine pulled Gu Qing back to reality.

He looked up and saw a yellow Lamborghini speeding towards the end of the street and stopping in front of the convenience store.

"Crack!"

The car door opened.

Wearing stylish sunglasses, a designer shirt and trousers, and with his hair neatly combed, Tony, exuding a flamboyant air, walked down the street.

He waved to Gu Qing, who was sitting behind the cashier at the door, and walked over with a smile. "The famous Iron Man came all the way to see you. Aren't you flattered?"

"Of course."

Gu Qing was flattered and went to greet him, saying with great emotion, "If you, my big fat sheep, didn't come, I would have to drink two less bottles of 1982 Lafite with my meal."

"Oh, that's so pitiful."

Tony, a shameless fellow, seemed oblivious to Gu Qing's teasing and spoke nonsense with a straight face: "I didn't expect you to be so poor that you can't even afford to drink your fill of 82 Lafite. Well then, I'll bestow a few big business deals upon you."

"Really? You're such a kind person!"

"Give me a truckload of your Nichirin Blade, and two truckloads of those wisteria flowers."

"Oh my god, you're so rich, you're buying cars."

"That's nothing. Credit card or cash? I'll pay in full, no delays. That's how carefree I, Tony Stark, am."

"No."

"what?"

Seeing Gu Qing suddenly become serious, Tony was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean, 'nothing'?"

"You asked Fury if I had wisteria and a Nichirin Blade, right?" Gu Qing took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled before continuing, "But I'm not a weapons manufacturer or a gardener. How could I possibly have so many weapons and wisteria?"

Wisteria flowers can be seen everywhere.

However, whether due to subtle differences in the world or some other reason, the wisteria flowers in the Marvel universe do not contain any toxins that can suppress ghosts, nor can they cause ghosts to feel disgust or fear.

Only the one you get from the system lottery is useful.

Tony agreed, nodded slightly, and asked, "So how many do you have?"

"A knife, and a special wisteria tree."

"So little?"

Tony frowned.

He had contacted the hotel where Tamayo was staying through Jarvis that morning to inquire about the situation; only a very small amount of toxin could be extracted from a single wisteria flower.

How many flowers does a wisteria tree produce?

I'm afraid we can only extract a few bottles' worth of dosage.

While it could be combined with other drugs to create even more potent poisons, the amount used for normal poisoning was already enormous. However, Tony planned to infuse this toxin into his ammunition, a process that would consume vast quantities, far exceeding what was available.

As for the Nichirin Blade... he planned to take it back, melt it down, and reforge it to create anti-onnaise armor and corresponding weapons, but that still wouldn't be enough.

Seeing this, Gu Qing took a drag of his cigarette and revealed a shrewd businessman's smile, "There's only one tree, and only one knife. But I have plenty of ore to forge the knife."

"Give me a whole truckload!"

"..."

Gu Qing fell silent.

He stared at it for a long time before taking a deep drag on his cigarette, his expression turning somewhat gloomy.

Those damn rich people.

Today I'm going to skin you alive.

Gu Qing threw away and stomped out his cigarette, then demanded an exorbitant sum: "Fine, based on the weight of the Nichirin Blade, five million per piece."

"JPY?"

"Dollar."

"You're robbing me!"

Tony was completely devastated.

A typical samurai sword weighs only 1 to 3 kilograms. Even if we take the heaviest one as an example, weighing 3 kilograms and weighing 5 million, and calculate it as a truck with a load capacity of one ton, it would still cost 150 billion US dollars.

Tony Stark, the world's richest man (no one knows about Black Panther in this timeline), has assets of only around $95 billion after deducting his Stark Industries shares and other real estate. If he doesn't sell his shares, villas, luxury cars, and other real estate, he simply can't afford a single car.

"This is an otherworldly mineral, containing the properties of the sun. It's not just effective against ghosts; it's also very effective against vampires, werewolves, and spirits. There's only one of its kind in the entire world."

"Even so, it's too expensive; no one can afford it."

"No, someone can afford it."

"Then he must be the king!"

"Huh, do you also have the ability to predict the future?"

Gu Qing stared wide-eyed, her expression one of disbelief.

"Alright, Gu Qing, I admit I was a bit presumptuous before. Stop joking with me and give me a fair price. I really need these things."

Seeing Tony back down, Gu Qing stopped teasing him, put away his exaggerated expression, and nodded, saying, "Alright, I'll give you a good price, three hundred million US dollars to take you away!"

"OK!"

Tony readily agreed.

Three hundred million dollars is a lot of money, but in Tony's view, as long as the item is worth the price, he will not be stingy at all.

"I cannot sell you wisteria flowers."

Gu Qing's next words stunned Tony.

He looked at Gu Qing, puzzled, and asked, "Why?"

"I need to hand it over to someone who can make better use of it."

"Who? Tamayo?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Even if you gave it to me, it would be the same. Although I'm not good at medicine, I'll definitely be just as effective as her. If you don't trust me, I'll invite him to help me make a poison that targets ghosts."

"You're making an anti-ghost armor, aren't you?"

Gu Qing gave an irrelevant answer, looking at him with a smile.

Tony paused for a moment, then chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I know I'm handsome enough to charm countless gay men, but I also need privacy. Can you please stop using that ability to spy on me all the time?"

"So you're not interested in your future wife remarrying or your daughter changing her surname?"

Of course, that wasn't said.

If I were to actually say it, then I wouldn't be able to get anything done today.

Gu Qing just thought about it in her mind with a mischievous grin, and put on an innocent expression, "I just saw it by accident, I didn't look at you on purpose."

"So, will I be able to... cough, I mean, I'm sure I'll become very famous in the future!"

"Of course, the whole world remembers you."

Before Tony could even feel smug, Gu Qing immediately added, "Your anti-what-what-beaten-up series of armor is world-famous and very impressive."

"This is impossible!"

Tony instinctively objected, but deep down he believed it to some extent and understood why Gu Qing hadn't given him the wisteria flowers.

This guy must have seen the future.

Furthermore, its anti-ghost armor did not perform very well.

But how is that possible?

Tony couldn't believe it.

His proposed solution involves using Nichirin Blade ore mixed with a high-density structural frame to create armor that enhances defense and attack capabilities against demons, enabling him to effectively kill and defend against demons even in close combat.

He also added two small artificial suns to his shoulders...

During last night's battle, Rui ignored the ultraviolet rays but used a cocoon to block the light from the solar bomb's explosion, which shows that light emitted by simulating the sun's operating principle is also effective against demons.

The reason for yesterday's failure was simply that the power of the solar bomb was too weak to penetrate the silk threads of the cocoon.

His two little suns are miniature nuclear fusion energy reactors. They can adjust the emission area using the repulsion cannon in his palm, allowing for wide-range diffusion and shrinking to converge into energy beams for emission.

In this way, diffused illumination can deal with fast-moving enemies, while focused illumination can enhance light penetration and deal with situations where enemies wrap themselves up tightly in a cocoon, preventing light from penetrating.

Ghosts, however, will die if exposed to sunlight.

With the addition of other auxiliary equipment and systems, Tony wouldn't know how to lose.

Chapter 102 Ghost Rider's Triple Kill

Tony is panicking...

how to say?

He was originally an extremely confident person, even arrogant.

But palladium poisoning, learning that his father had solved a problem he couldn't solve in the 21st century during World War II seventy years ago, and the ghost that defied common sense in biology and pinned him to the ground...