Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

Tony had previously told Mark a lot of confidential information about Stark Industries, so Mark reciprocated by telling Tony some of the world's secrets in return.

"I never imagined that such a magical place existed in this world!"

Tony exclaimed in amazement.

With Jarvis around, Tony originally thought there was very little in the world he didn't know.

But now he realizes that he was too arrogant before.

Jarvis continued to track Olsen's destination by reviewing intersection surveillance footage.

Although Olsen was very vigilant, he tried his best to hide his whereabouts the whole way.

However, through intersection surveillance and satellite footage, Jarvis still discovered that Olsen eventually entered Bangkok's Chinatown.

The terrain here is complex and there are many people. There are no surveillance cameras at the intersections, and Aosen quickly disappeared into the crowd.

“Ausen’s current location is very likely within this Chinatown area.”

Jarvis told Mark what he had found out.

"Thank you!"

Mark stood up and thanked Jarvis.

Once he can pinpoint the other party's approximate location, it becomes much easier for him to find them.

"Although I don't know what business you have with this Olsen, you can take my private plane to Bangkok if you need it."

Tony suggested to Mark.

"No need, I have my own way to get there."

Mark walked to the office window and opened it as he spoke.

"Oh!"

It was only then that Tony remembered that Mark had indeed come to New York from Los Angeles using an unknown method that even Jarvis couldn't trace.

Just then, Mark took to the air and flew out of the Stark Tower through the window.

"Ah, Mark!"

Tony was startled and quickly got up to look out the window.

Mark was hovering outside Stark Tower. He waved to Tony and instantly took to the air, flying rapidly into the sky.

"He... he can actually fly?"

Tony was dumbfounded.

It was only then that he realized that Mark possessed abilities far beyond his imagination.

The abilities he had witnessed before were just the tip of the iceberg of Mark's power.

Ignoring Tony's shock, Mark quickly flew into outer space and then headed towards Bangkok.

This way, he can quickly absorb sunlight while traveling without delay.

After dark, Mark landed and rested for the night. The next evening, he flew over Bangkok's Chinatown.

To conceal his true identity, Mark had now transformed back into Superman.

"I remember in the original story, Olsen suffered psychological trauma from the war and kept numbing himself by inhaling leaves, while also using the scent of the leaves to mask his own aura and prevent magic from perceiving him."

As Mark thought to himself, he immediately twitched his nostrils and used his super sense of smell to search for the scent of the leaves.

There were very few people smoking tobacco in Chinatown; it was just the rich aroma of freshly cooked Chinese food that filled Mark's nostrils.

Fortunately, Mark's super brain can automatically process and filter the various information collected by his five senses, so the combination of so many smells did not give him a headache.

"found it!"

Mark quickly spotted the strongest scent of leaves and flew towards it.

By this time, it was already dark, and no one noticed Mark's fleeting figure high in the sky.

"Hmm, not here?"

When Mark arrived at the location guided by the scent, he found it was just a warehouse used by some unknown gang to store leaves.

There were two gang members guarding outside the warehouse, and they were startled when they saw Mark and his men fall from the sky.

The gang member on the left reached for money, while the gang member on the right took out a walkie-talkie to notify the others that someone had broken into the warehouse.

Mark's heat vision shot out instantly, burning through the necks of the two gang members and preventing them from calling for help.

Mark has always disliked drug trafficking gangs and naturally wouldn't hold back.

Mark's burning gaze continued to scorch the security door outside the warehouse.

The lock on the door was instantly burned out, and Mark pushed the door open and went inside.

The warehouse wasn't large, but Mark found hundreds of tons of flour inside.

He reached out and grabbed a box containing the white flour, then leaped into the air and left.

Chapter 127 Olsen Appears

Mark flew south for a few minutes and reached the coastline.

He opened the box he was carrying, removed the white flour packaging bag inside, and sprinkled it little by little into the sea to completely destroy it.

These white flours were all individually packaged, which took Mark a little longer to spread.

Ten minutes later, a figure approached the seaside at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

When Mark heard the noise, he assumed it was the gangsters who had been robbed of their drugs chasing after him.

But when he turned around, he found that the person who came was a thin old man.

The other person looked extremely old and very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow them over.

However, there was a faint golden light shimmering on his legs, and with each step he covered dozens of meters, he arrived at a spot not far from Mark from the beach in just a few breaths.

"Boy, stop!"

Looking at Mark, who was still throwing flour into the sea, he said with a pained expression, "These are all good things. It's such a waste for you to throw them away like this. You might as well leave them for this old man!"

He spends most of his hard-earned monthly income on these things.

Seeing Mark waste his time like this, he naturally felt extremely distressed.

"Olsen Randall?"

Mark looked at the old man opposite him and recognized him.

Before Olsen even got close, Mark could already smell the strong scent of leaves on him.

The other party tracked the box of white flour all the way from the city to here based solely on the scent it left along the way, demonstrating a level of smell and physical ability far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Even though Olsen didn't look much like the person in the photo, Mark still guessed his identity.

Orson's attention was originally focused on the white noodles in Mark's hand, but when he heard Mark announce his name, his expression changed and his gaze became wary.

"Who are you? How do you know me? Are you one of the seven people sent by the Heavenly Kingdom to hunt me down?"

Olsen clenched his fists, with a faint golden light shimmering on them, ready for battle.

He has been hiding his identity and fleeing everywhere for years, even deliberately smoking leaves to cover up the qi in his body, all to avoid being hunted down by the Seven Capitals of Heaven.

When Mark called out his name, Olsen immediately suspected that he was one of the people chasing him.

"No, I have nothing to do with Heavenly Kingdom Seven. I came to see you this time for other reasons."

As Mark spoke, he threw all the flour from the box into the sea.

Then he turned to Olsen and said, "You remember the dragon bone cemetery you sealed in Manhattan? Now it's been taken over by the Hand, and they're desperately trying to break the seal and get the dragon bones inside."

"These damned vermin, in their pursuit of immortality, have indeed targeted the dragon bones in that place!"

Upon hearing what Mark said, Olsen cursed angrily.

He fought many battles with the Hand and the Society to protect the Dragon Bone.

He once single-handedly swept through many branches of the Hand-Warrior Association around the world, and many ninjas and high-ranking members died at his hands.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the Hand and the Gang have set their sights on that dragon skeleton in Manhattan again.

"So, what's your purpose in coming to me, you kid dressed as Superman?"

Then Olsen looked at Mark with a wary expression.

He didn't believe Mark was being so kind as to specifically seek him out just to tell him this.

"Actually, I'm also after the dragon bones, but not to pursue personal immortality like the Hand and the Society. Instead, I want to use these dragon bones as materials to treat terminal illnesses and benefit all mankind."

"So I hope Mr. Randall can come back to Manhattan with me, first drive away those Hands and Guild members, and then open the seal to take out the dragon bone inside."

Mark said righteously.

With his current Superman appearance, he certainly looks righteous and awe-inspiring, which is very convincing.

But Olsen has lived so long, he wouldn't believe Mark's words so easily.

"Alright! I don't care if you, the Hand, or anyone else, none of you are allowed to touch these dragon bones!"

He waved his hand to interrupt Mark, continuing, "However, I really should go back to Manhattan and get those bugs in my hands and society cleaned up again!"

After saying that, he ignored Mark and turned to leave.

"It's good that you're willing to go back!"

Mark did not stop Olsen from leaving.

We just need to get him back to Manhattan first, and then we can slowly persuade him to break the seal later.

A week later, after going through various underground channels, Olsen finally managed to smuggle himself back to Manhattan.

After all, he is now nominally a dead man and has no federal status, so he can only enter the country through illegal channels.

Mark had already returned to Manhattan and had been flying into outer space to absorb sunlight.

Sunlight index: 103

【Super Physique LV11: (0/204 million)】

At the current pace, if Mark continues to absorb sunlight for about ten more days, he will be able to raise his Super Physique to level 12.

Late that night, a withered and frail old man appeared silently outside the Central Building.

"That guy wasn't lying to me. He really is the master of these damn bugs. I can smell their stench from miles away!"

Olsen looked at the building in front of him, his nose twitching slightly, and muttered a curse under his breath.

Some ninjas in the Hand and the Association have also absorbed the energy within the dragon bone.

However, what they received were diluted versions that could temporarily boost their physical strength, allowing them to unleash even greater combat power.

However, this has strong side effects, making them irritable and emotionally unstable, and their bodies will be eroded by the dragon energy, leading to ulceration and shortened lifespan.

Therefore, even from a great distance, Olsen could smell the stench emanating from their decaying bodies.

Then, without any attempt to conceal himself, Olsen rushed straight toward the Central Tower.

As they got closer to the building, Olsen sensed the invisible energy emanating from the dragon skeleton underground.

His body rapidly absorbed this energy, and his aging body, ravaged by years of drug use, was becoming stronger at a visible rate.

When Ao Sen appeared downstairs at the Central Building, the previously withered old man had completely disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged strong man with bulging muscles all over his body!

As a Qi cultivator from Kunlun, Aosen can also achieve immortality by absorbing the energy within the dragon bones, just like his hand and fingers.

But he knew that the energy within the dragon bones had a strong negative impact, and that long-term absorption would plunge one's mind into darkness.

Therefore, Olsen never actively absorbed the energy within the dragon bones; he only passively absorbed a small amount of energy dissipating from the dragon bones to temporarily restore his physical condition and combat power.

Following Mark's previous incursion, the defenses of the Central Tower have been significantly strengthened.

"Enemies!"

As soon as Olsen approached the building, he was spotted by the ninjas guarding the outside.

Chapter 128 Mark Takes Action