American comics start with asking Iron Man a question.

As expected, the answer was indeed D.

[Congratulations to Tony Stark for winning a pair of flight boots!]

[The reward has been issued, please check your account!]

With the system notification sound, a pair of unremarkable black shoes appeared in front of Tony Stark.

That's right. Although the reward is called Flying Boots, it's not actually a pair of boots as you might imagine, but rather a pair of shoes.

"So these are flight boots?" Thor glanced at them and couldn't help but smile. "To be honest, I had higher expectations."

These shoes are really nothing special.

"So, Mr. Stark, can you fly by wearing these shoes?" Peter Parker couldn't help but ask, somewhat curiously.

"That's right, you can indeed fly by wearing these boots, but this kind of flying is not quite the same as the flying you imagine."

Tony Stark explained to Peter Parker, "The boot itself can't fly, but it can change gravity."

"Change gravity?"

Scott Lang was somewhat surprised, and at the same time, deeply speechless. It was just a pair of shoes, yet they used such high technology.

"Isn't the principle behind these boots the same as Ava's? I remember Stark saying that the robot seemed to use the same technology."

Strange chimed in from the side.

"So... these shoes are useless to me." Tony Stark shrugged.

Functionally speaking, he has absolutely no need for these boots, and from a scientific research perspective, they cannot bring him any new knowledge.

Even in terms of usability, it's not that convenient.

Because these shoes can't fly on their own; they can only change your gravity and make you float in the air. If you want to fly, you still have to rely on your own legs to "walk on air."

This phrase, "walking on air," is not an exaggeration but a realistic and objective description. Without rapidly moving one's legs, it is impossible to fly.

Moreover, based on his memories, Tony Stark felt that he probably wouldn't be able to wear those shoes for long before he fell off the sky due to excessive physical exertion.

These shoes were never a good fit for him.

“Useless? Mr. Stark, I think these shoes are cool!” Peter Parker said with great interest.

For a high school student, flying boots are definitely pretty cool.

"Really?" Tony Stark said dismissively. "If you like them, then these shoes are yours."

“No, no, no, Mr. Stark!” Peter Parker waved his hands repeatedly. “I was just saying that, but I can’t keep taking things from everyone. Mr. Thor’s Whitey already gave me the shoes last time. Let’s give these shoes to someone who needs them more.”

“My Flying Technique allows me to fly freely, so I don’t need this thing.” Thor shook his head first, indicating that he was not interested.

"I know Moonwalk and the Jia family's Art of Manipulation, so I don't need these shoes," Captain America immediately stated, indicating that he didn't need them.

“I can fly on an ant, so… obviously I’m not the one who needs it the most.” Scott Lang shrugged.

“Okay, I can swing around the city on a spider web, or you can think of it as flying.” Peter Parker immediately followed suit.

After they finished speaking, they all turned their gazes to Strange.

Strange: "..."

Is it really that cruel? Everyone else at the scene, except for him, could fly!

“Although I can’t fly now, you all know that I will be able to fly in the future,” Strange added defiantly.

Well, these flight boots really are being disliked.

However, after going around in circles, Strange finally accepted the flying boots, since he wouldn't be able to fly for the time being.

These boots are perfect for him.

[Answer complete. Answer explanation to begin!]

The system notification sounded at that moment, interrupting everyone's discussion.

A corresponding video then appeared on the big screen.

Chapter 330 Did Thanos also know the future in advance?

"Don't worry, I'll definitely have time when I get back!"

Inside an office, Louis was holding a "scroll"—design drawings he was going to discuss with Scott Lang—and was walking excitedly toward the door.

"By the way, did you wash the truck clean for tomorrow morning?"

As Louis reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned to ask his other two partners.

“They even washed the chassis,” Dave replied.

"You even washed the chassis?" Louis was speechless. Did you have to wash it so clean? "We live in California, not Minnesota."

He's right!

A voice suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a group of uninvited guests swaggered in.

"It's Sonnie Birch!"

Scott Lang's pupils contracted slightly.

Not only him, but everyone else in front of the screen also recognized the guy appearing on the big screen at that moment. It was none other than the legendary smuggling tycoon, Sonny Burch.

However, Sonny Birch was not a smuggler in the ordinary sense; he smuggled high-tech items, which led to a conflict with Hope.

Hope gave him a good scolding.

Everyone still has a very deep impression of this person.

Surprisingly, he kept pressing Hank Pym's lab, and even traced it back to Scott Lang's good friend.

It's really unlikely that Louis and his few friends could handle someone like Sonny Birch.

"Washing the chassis is to remove the defrosting salt!"

Sonny swaggered up to Louis and his group, saying, "We prefer to spread that stuff on the roads in our sister states when it snows."

"Who are you? How do you know so much about the rules of the car wash industry?" Louis asked, utterly bewildered.

“My name is Sonny Birch. I’m good at investigating, Louis. I also know from an FBI friend that you’re close to Scott Lang, and I also know that Scott Lang is close to Hank Pym!”

As you all guessed, Sonny Birch was there for Hank Pym's lab.

“Hank Pym has a portable, shrinkable lab with all sorts of interesting technology. You have to tell me where it is,” Sonny Birch said confidently to Louis.

“Actually, I really want to tell you, but I don’t know where he is.” Of course, Louis wouldn’t easily betray Scott Lang.

This made Scott Lang, watching on screen, quite gratified; he hadn't misjudged Louis as his friend.

“You seem a bit resistant to Louis, but I’ve already promised some dangerous people to get the results for them, so let me introduce you to my friend, Uzman.”

As Sonny Burch finished speaking, he reached out and patted a guy next to him who looked a lot like an Indian.

“Uzman is particularly adept at using mental techniques to pry open the mouths of people who are unwilling to speak.” As Sonny Birch explained, Uzman opened a small box.

The small box contained vials of medicine.

Clearly, the other party intended to inject those drugs into Louis's body.

"Oh, are those truth serums?" Louis was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he was filled with novelty and excitement.

This left everyone watching on screen slightly speechless.

Scott Lang's friend is no ordinary person.

I feel like it's a waste for him to team up with Scott Lang; he should join the Guardians of the Galaxy and team up with Star-Lord and the others.

"There's no such thing as truth serum; that's just TV show nonsense," Uzman retorted seriously.

"So what exactly is it?" Dave asked with a curious look.

“It’s a mixed drug,” Sonny Burch explained. “He’s been refining it ever since he was in MI6. It makes you extremely susceptible to suggestion and responsive to any question.”

"Mr. Rogers, aren't you also an agent? Does this kind of thing really exist?"

Peter Parker turned his head curiously to look at Captain America beside him and asked.

"Yes, such things do exist, and almost every intelligence agency has them." Captain America nodded, not denying it.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has this thing.

As for organizations like the FIB and CAI, Captain America likely has them too, but they just can't be exposed.

on the screen.

Soon, Uzman injected Louis with a truth serum.

Louis tested it and thought it was pretty good: "You know what, this stuff is definitely not truth serum, because I don't feel anything at all."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Louis added, "I lied, I sensed something... It's truth serum! It's truth serum!"

"OK! OK!"

Sonny Birch was quite satisfied with this, and sat down in front of Louis. "It's simple, Louis. Where is Scott Lang?"

"It's a long story," Louis replied, as always, answering every question.

“When I first met Scott Lang, he was in a terrible state, and I’m not talking about Block D. His wife had just filed for divorce, and I said, ‘Damn man, she dumped you while you were in jail.’ He said, ‘Yeah, I thought she was going to be with me forever, but now I’m all alone.’ I said, ‘Man, you know what, pull yourself together, you’ve got a new partner, you know what, I’m Louis.’ He said, ‘You know what, I’m Scott Lang, we’ll be good friends…’”

As a result, Louis started spewing out a whole bunch of completely irrelevant nonsense at Sonny Birch, like a machine gun spitting bullets.

Everyone watching on screen was speechless.

The person asked where Scott Lang was, but this guy went and started talking about how he knew Scott Lang.

Which one is it?

Why don't you start from the story of Pangu creating the world?

“Louis’s desire to express himself is a little too strong,” Scott Lang explained to everyone, forcing a dry laugh.

Is this just a little bit?

This is just a tiny bit!