Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

The probability is probably not high.

But who would be willing to gamble?

"Hmph, all the evil people in the world should be put on trial in the courtroom," Gwen said angrily.

She wasn't joking; she was serious.

Like many netizens who express their opinions on social media, she now deeply hates those criminals.

Just based on words, many people might lower their emotional level, thinking that criminals need freedom or something similar.

Once you witness firsthand the brutal crimes committed by those criminals, your anger will be immediately aroused.

Just like Gwen, who used to idolize her father George the most, she always believed that procedural justice was of paramount importance and that without procedural justice, accidents could easily occur.

Social unrest, etc.

But now she suddenly feels that while procedural justice is very important, the sentencing standards are a bit too humane and too concerned about human rights and freedoms.

"That's right, that's right."

Carrie continued to agree.

The two girls then started chattering about how many loopholes there were in American law, and how vicious the criminals were described in the comments on social media.

There is a growing belief that the law needs to be tough.

Matthew, who was grilling meat, listened and chuckled to himself.

I never imagined that a girl like Gwen could be subtly influenced like this.

It seems that even if a Ghost Spider-Man does appear in the future, he will no longer be the superhero who knocks down rather than kills.

While grilling the meat, Matthew raised an eyebrow, suddenly looked up in one direction, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"That guy actually managed to develop it?"

"It seems that sometimes, no matter how fate changes, what is destined to happen will eventually happen."

"I just don't know what kind of future awaits you now, Tony Stark, the one cursed by knowledge."

"Still, it's Iron Man!"

......

Excited screams echoed from the underground laboratory of a New York seaside villa.

"Yo-ho, it finally worked!"

"Congratulations, sir. The MK generation has been successfully developed and proofread, but it still needs further verification and testing."

"No, Jarvis, my deadbeat dad said that practice is the best way to verify."

"Get me dressed."

In the transformed, empty underground laboratory, Tony discarded the progress bar that had already been completed on the holographic projection screen in front of him.

Excitedly, I strode into the dressing area, with power units specifically designed to work with the MK armor on either side of me.

He spread his arms, and the power arms on the power unit, with pieces of armor submerged beneath them, began to install them onto his body one by one after calibrating them.

Once all the bolts had tightly connected the armored sections, the helmet was placed on his head, completely sealing it off.

The mask fell down, and an armored vehicle appeared.

The entire suit is made of bright silver metallic armor, with a sleek and streamlined body. The helmet is equipped with rectangular blue light eye windows, and a circular arc reactor emitting blue light is embedded in the chest. The armor surface is covered with fine rivets.

The overall design is filled with a minimalist, futuristic, and mechanical feel.

"Jarvis, open the car door, we need to fly."

"Okay, sir. The environmental scan is complete, the satellite line of sight has been established, and there is currently no air traffic control over the area. Should we disable satellite monitoring?"

"Of course, we can't let those guys find out about the MK 1st generation."

"Satellite monitoring footage has been modified, and ground surveillance cameras will be interfered with and modified."

"You have fifteen minutes of flight time."

"enough."

Tony's lips curled into a smile beneath his helmet, and flames shot from the ion beam nozzles on his palms and feet. The powerful force propelled Tony's figure slowly into the air, and as he moved forward, Jarvis, the artificial intelligence, adjusted and calibrated his direction.

Tony slightly changed the direction of his hands, and instantly transformed into a silver beam of light, rushing towards the underground parking corridor.

It moves very fast, yet it can turn nimbly in this relatively small space without getting hit.

Finally, it soared into the sky and flew straight up into the clouds.

"Yo-ho~~"

Tony let out an excited scream.

A silver humanoid armored vehicle soared through the sky at high speed.

This also signifies the official start of an era of superheroes rising to power.

However, ten minutes later...

Rumble~

The ceiling of the two-story villa was smashed through, and the silver MK armor slammed heavily onto the front of his collection of luxury cars, completely flattening it.

puff~

A separate power arm heard the noise and turned around, its pre-programmed sequence activating to spray large amounts of white vapor at the armor plating lying on the flattened front of the vehicle.

They attempted to nip potential fires in the bud.

"Hmm~"

Tony's slightly pained and frustrated groan came from inside the mask: "Jarvis, it seems we still have one small problem to solve."

"Yes, sir, it has been recorded."

Chapter 270 Wanda's Cold-Heartedness, Don't Expect a Good Death (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"MK Armor~~"

On the beach, Matthew lowered his gaze and carefully prepared the barbecue, but his thoughts were on Tony Stark.

In the original timeline, Tony was supposed to be kidnapped in February 2009, the following year, and thus build a miniature Arc Reactor in a cave using the most rudimentary equipment.

And they used a bunch of scrap metal to build the first generation of MK armor.

Made of the most ordinary metal materials, with a bulky design, it only has rudimentary weapons such as flamethrowers.

It can easily stall, short-circuit, or fall apart when it's in the air.

But it was the first-generation MK armor that opened the door to a new world for Tony, and upon returning to New York, he immediately created the second-generation classic MK armor.

This led to his journey as Iron Man, a superhero.

In the end, he snapped his fingers with his own life, completely resolving the cosmic-level crisis.

However, the timeline has changed now because of Matthew.

Tony discovered the Odebayar plot a year in advance and sensed the danger, which led him to create the MK armored first generation.

This MK armor is the second-generation armor with the classic red and gold coating from the original timeline.

More importantly, Tony solved the problem of insufficient energy for the armor by shrinking the enlarged version of the Arc Reactor at Stark Industries to a miniature size.

It wasn't embedded in its own body, but rather inside the armor.

There is no palladium poisoning.

The timeline has been completely altered beyond recognition.

However, without the kidnapping incident and the tragic death of Ethan, would this playboy still have become Iron Man?

Matthew wasn't quite sure.

But Matthew knew one thing for sure: the battle between Tony and Obadiah was about to begin.

That won't do.

He needs to add fuel to the fire.

So, after spending a leisurely afternoon with Gwen and Carrie, Matthew sent a completed survey report to the Siberian Plains base in the evening.

Nighttime, at the Siberian base.

In the living room of her single dormitory, Wanda, dressed in a simple black turtleneck sweater and trousers, floated in mid-air with her legs crossed.

Crimson energy surrounded her, seemingly protecting something.

With her eyes closed, an ancient spell was appearing in her mind, and she was analyzing it.

For the sorcerers in Kamar-Taj, powerful ancient magic requires a very long time to master.

But for Wanda, it only takes an hour to go from beginner to expert in these magic techniques.

On the path of magic, Wanda progressed faster than everyone else.

What truly restrained Wanda's strength was its soul.

It is her level of life, that is, her accumulation of magical knowledge, that gives her talents and advantages that no one else has.

In her hands, magic was nothing more than a simple toy.

You can master it with ease.

However, even if she learned so much magic all at once and was able to use it, it only meant that she knew a lot.

To truly maximize its power, we need to know how to combine different combinations and when to use them.

It is her accumulated knowledge and understanding of magic.

To put it simply, she went to truly understand and experience it.

Otherwise, she would just be a human magic encyclopedia, not a truly powerful mage.

So after Wanda learned some magic, she would very patiently analyze and dissect the essence of the magic of the detached house.

This process represents her spiritual progress.

Wanda enjoys the process and the visible growth.

Positive feedback makes her feel that her efforts are worthwhile.

However, the vibration of my wristwatch disrupted my study session tonight.

Wanda opened her eyes.

She raised her hand, the crimson in her eyes fading, and looked at her wristwatch.

hum!

The next moment, a holographic projection appeared in front of me.

The above is a message.

When Wanda saw the message, her delicate, fair face first showed astonishment, then turned to anger.

After she turned off the holographic projection, Wanda gritted her teeth and said, "Tony Stark, Obadiah."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the doorway.

Without her making any move, the door opened automatically, and a ghostly figure rushed in at a speed far exceeding the limits of the naked eye.

Wanda.

The man ran up to Wanda and stopped. It was Pietro, who was now nearly 1.9 meters tall compared to before.

His streamlined muscles were fully accentuated by the black vest.

The sweat on his forehead and the lingering bruises on his face proved that he had just been training hard.

Wanda opened her legs, and her tall, slender body slowly landed on the ground.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at her twin brother, and seeing the same anger burning in his eyes. She parted her pink lips slightly and said, "Let's go, let's go and complete our revenge."