I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Lin Hao turned around and looked at him deeply, but still found no flaws.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long."

When the man walked to the elevator door, a voice came from the distance: "There's a traitor in our team!"

After entering the elevator, Lin Hao turned around and saw the shock on Lan Kenian's face and the anger that naturally emerged after a moment.

The elevator door closed, blocking the view, but the anger on Lan Kenian's face remained.

The elevator went down. Lan Kenian walked to the window and quietly watched Lin Hao go away on the street.

Until this moment, he suddenly stroked his chest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "The new guy is quite interesting!"

Chapter 32 Stark's Redemption and the Petty Devil

Tony Stark’s disappearance only caused Wall Street to panic for a whole morning, and the “Red Gangster Murder Case” also only caused Wall Street to be in chaos for a while.

Inside the stock exchange hall, forensic doctors collected corpses, forensic personnel took photos and collected evidence, criminal police questioned people, and cleaners cleaned up the blood and flesh...

The traders continued to answer and make calls from clients as usual, discussing today's stock market. Old investors gathered around, sometimes looking at the busy police and the corpses and flesh on the ground, and sometimes staring at the bulletin board on the wall.

The two sides occasionally negotiated but did not interfere with each other.

Even if there is a world war or aliens invade the earth, the New York Stock Exchange will not stop working. This heart of capital may only stop functioning after capital loses all vitality.

Under pressure from the China Securities Regulatory Commission, Stark Industries was forced to disclose the fact that Tony Stark had been kidnapped. Shareholders sold their stocks one after another and kept cursing the playboy who was going to a dangerous place to die, causing them to suffer huge losses.

Apart from Pepper Potts, Happy the Producer and his good friend Rhodey, no one else in the huge city of New York really cares about Tony Stark's life or death. Instead, a doctor whose family was destroyed by weapons made by Stark Industries reached out to him, not only saving his life but even sacrificing himself to cover his evacuation.

Afghanistan, Kuna Province, mountainous area.

In a deep cave, dim lights flickered.

A man wrapped in bandages was lying on a metal bed, with a long tube inserted in his nostrils and a magnet embedded in his chest. Two wires were connected to the magnet, and the other end of the wires was a battery removed from a car.

Beside the bed, there was a bald man wearing glasses shaving in front of the mirror. Under the dim light, he shaved very carefully and with steady hands, as if he was performing surgery.

Suddenly, the man on the metal bed opened his eyes and woke up. He looked around blankly at first and saw the dim chandelier and the dirty cave.

He pulled out the cannula in his nostrils, which stimulated him to cough twice, probably because of the pain in his chest. He quickly lowered his head and saw the bandage and the foreign object under the bandage.

He was so scared that he hurriedly tore off the bandage and finally saw the magnet embedded in the chest. He followed the magnet to see the car battery connected to the wires.

If you wake up and find that a magnet is suddenly stuffed into your chest, any normal person would collapse.

The man gasped violently and let out a roar with insufficient breath.

"Are you awake?" Ethan, who was shaving, glanced at him in the mirror.

"What did you do to me?" Tony Stark asked with horror and anger.

"What have you done?"

Ethan smiled, as if he had done something insignificant.

"I saved your life."

"Although I have tried my best, there are still many fragments left in your body, and they are drilling into your heart through your blood vessels." Ethan put down the razor, picked up a small glass bottle from the table, shook it, and threw it to Tony Stark on the metal bed.

Tony Stark took the small glass bottle, held it against the light, and saw the tiny fragments inside the bottle.

"I have seen many such injuries in the village. People call them 'living dead'. After about a week, the shrapnel will enter the organs and no one can save them."

"Before they die, they will feel extreme pain, as if thousands of poisonous insects are biting their bodies. They want to survive, but they can only watch and wait to die."

Ethan seemed to recall the past, and his expression became cold.

"How does it feel to be injured by a weapon you made yourself?"

Tony Stark was speechless, but at this time he had not yet begun to reflect and still maintained the position of a weapons manufacturer.

He touched the wire, followed the wire to the car battery, and began to think.

Ethan took out a frying pan and put it on the fire to cook porridge. Seeing that the other party ignored him, he mentioned another thing: "In fact, we met once, at a technical seminar in Bern."

Tony Stark looked at him again and shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Of course, if I was that drunk, I wouldn't even be able to stand steadily, let alone give a lecture on integrated circuits." Ethan stirred the porridge in the pan.

Tony looked up, saw the surveillance camera on the wall, and asked, "Where is this?"

Just as Ethan was about to answer, footsteps were heard outside the iron gate.

"Hurry, hurry up!" He put down the frying pan and urged Tony: "Follow me later, remember!"

A group of armed men with ferocious faces rushed in.

Ethan put his head in his hands, and Tony followed suit.

"Tony... Stark!" The bearded man in the lead raised his hands high and said in an exaggerated tone: "Welcome to America's most famous mass murderer."

Then, the bearded man spoke a lot of incomprehensible language, and Ethan translated: "He wants you to help him build a missile, the Jellicoe missile you showed him."

Ethan took a black and white photo and showed it to Tony.

The stubborn Tony refused outright, and then he received a warm spa treatment. Not only was there water, but the wires in his chest also emitted electric sparks from time to time.

It's like fire and water, but it's a pity that the service staff is not the wonderful No. 88 technician.

After the business reception, Party A’s father covered Tony’s head and led him out of the cave to show his strength to the workers.

"See?" The bearded man turned in front of Tony, pointed at the piles of weapons and ammunition outside the cave and said, "Here are all the materials you need."

Tony Stark was confused and puzzled, because all he saw were weapons produced by Stark Industries, but he had clearly only provided these weapons to the US military.

Although Tony is an arms dealer, unfortunately he is not as mature as the big devil Lin Hao. He only thinks that his arms are only supplied to the US military to maintain the peace of the free world, but he does not understand the truth that "an arms dealer who does not sell arms to the warring parties is not a good arms dealer."

How could a free America be without arms dealers who sell weapons to its enemies?

"Get started immediately and finish the work, and I will let you go!" Party A's father promised.

Tony Stark has become mature this time. He is very confident in his talents and abilities. After the terrorists get him, they will only force him to make weapons and will never let this egg-laying rooster go.

So he could only save himself. Fortunately, he had a good idea in his mind before the accident and he put it into practice once.

For a genius like him, existence and non-existence are two different concepts, not to mention that he had already put it into practice.

Tony finished the sketch in the shortest time possible, and the model machine was more streamlined and more reasonably designed than the original.

While Tony Stark was trying to save himself, Lin Hao had already contacted the surviving agents near New York State. Each time he would change into a different identity, and each identity was a real vest.

To be honest, in the ten years since joining the SHIELD Bureau, Lin Hao used the bureau's resources to do many things behind Zheng Xian's back. For example, Zheng Xian didn't know that Lin Hao possessed the technology to create artificial humans. At most, he thought that Lin Hao was developing some subordinates of his own. For a senior agent, this was a routine operation.

If there is a traitor among the people he contacts, the corresponding vest will be exposed, and Lin Hao will be able to determine who the traitor is.

This is a fishing game using vests as bait.

This stupid method is the only option when no more clues can be found. Ordinary agents would suffer losses if they used this method, but Lin Hao didn't care.

After contacting the last surviving agent near New York State, Lin Hao received a video call from Den Den Mushi. The screen showed a weather-beaten man with a bitter look on his face.

"Director, I have searched western Hunan, southern Hunan, eastern Sichuan, and northern Guizhou several times, but I have not found the legend of Taro Village. Jia Ying's village was destroyed eighteen years ago when a mudslide occurred, so it did not attract the attention of the bureau."

"Also, I went to the plateau to search, but I didn't find any villages where the Inhumans live. It's very likely that they are in another dimension of time and space."

"As for Kamar-Taj, the director should have a few nails in his hand, and I...I can't touch them!"

"Oh." Lin Hao responded calmly.

Seeing that the big devil was about to hang up the phone, the man nicknamed "Saber" quickly pleaded: "Director, I want to go out on a field trip!"

"I wasn't involved in the last attack on Wakanda..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Hao said with a straight face, "That's resource development, peaceful coexistence!"

Sabre was at a loss for words, and forced out a flattering smile that he was not good at: "Director, civilian personnel can also do this kind of investigation. I am a member of the special operations team, a seventh-level agent!"

"Oh?" Lin Hao said lightly, "Who can you beat? You can't even beat a pacifist. How dare you go out on a mission?"

“……” Sabre was speechless.

There are 150,000 people in the bureau. How many of them can fight against a pacifist alone?

He regrets it!

I shouldn't have been so shameless back then and took the initiative to "guide" Director Lin in martial arts training. As a result, I was slapped and sent flying, and he has been holding a grudge against me for so many years.

The big devil is really narrow-minded.

Chapter 33 I came here for three things

After hanging up the phone with Sabre, Lin Hao fell into deep thought.

Since joining the Shenmao Bureau ten years ago and gaining a certain amount of power, Lin Hao has become interested in Xu Wenwu and Jia Ying.

The Marvel Cinematic Universe clearly states that Xu Wenwu has lived for thousands of years, and Jia Ying possesses powerful self-healing abilities, and was able to put her body back together and survive even after having her internal organs dug out, her blood drained, and her body torn apart by five horses.

Director Lin is not pretentious, he wants it!

Ever since he discovered that the world he lived in was the Marvel Cinematic Universe fifteen years ago, all Lin Hao's efforts have been just to defeat Director Mie and survive. This is his highest goal at this stage.

The little devil gave him a chance to change his fate, but "randomness" was too unreliable. Lin Hao could only try his best to collect the "grudges of living beings", hoping that one day he could get treasures such as the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and the Jade Disc of Creation. If not, a devil passport or Red Wolf's frying pan might also work, or a four-dimensional pocket to hide in to save his life.

At the very least, you can get a portal and go to the planet Morrag to get the power gem first, and then hide it in the different space opened by the little devil, so that Director Mie cannot get all six.

Therefore, after Lin Hao had acquired a certain level of strength and control over certain resources, he couldn't wait to come to America. On the one hand, it was convenient for him to cause trouble and reap the "grudges of living beings", and on the other hand, he tried to find the space gems collected by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although the Space Gem is being watched by Odin, Lin Hao can just wait until he dies of old age before snatching it. After using the Holy Spear once himself, Lin Hao is more confident and maybe he doesn't need to wait now.

Lin Hao’s first goal is to survive Director Mie’s attack, and his second goal is naturally immortality.

Lin Hao, who possesses vast resources, has long wanted to achieve immortality. Moreover, there are so many immortal species in the Marvel world. It is inevitable that he would feel unwilling to live for only a mere hundred years.

It would be best if the little devil could get the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, the Yaochi Peaches and other treasures as soon as possible. After all, the way to immortality in the Marvel world comes at a certain price unless one has racial talent. The immortality in Eastern culture is more to Lin Hao's liking.

However, randomness is too difficult to grasp, so Lin Hao had to make extra preparations as a side move.

Xu Wenwu and Jia Ying have the easiest chance to obtain immortality, and the cost is also lower than other methods.

Both of them were born in China, so the intelligence network of the SHIELD Bureau could be of great use.

Lin Hao changed into a tactical uniform, regained his shape, put on a black metal mask, and jumped onto a Wakanda fighter plane that was modified by combining the technologies of the Pirate World and the Dragon Ball World.