I Am In Marvel

"The son of God, Caesar, appeared in front of the world and the public for the first time!"

"Is it a step into the abyss to take on the heavy responsibility of Stark industry, or to recreate a legend?"

"Caesar, the son of God, who was less than a year old, declared war on the terrorists alone!"

"Caesar: In three days, the new products of the new century will be announced soon!"

Less than half a day before the end of the press conference, news reports with the above text message as the number one headline and Caesar standing on the podium as the cover have been widely spread by the 21st century online new media and additional newspapers and magazines.

This undoubtedly set off an epic frenzy and triggered unprecedented heated discussions among the people.

There are naturally a lot of doubts. After all, Caesar is just a child no matter what, but the voice of support is in the majority. The support for Caesar is basically the previous triumph, and the love of the house and the black continue to Caesar.

They hope that Caesar can continue to create heroic miracles and legends, because the world needs heroes too much.

Someone commented: "No matter whether Caesar's new products can get Stark Industries out of business troubles, or whether Caesars can eliminate terrorists threatening New York security within a week, he chose to stand in the speech as a one-year-old child. On the stage, he took on the heavy responsibilities without changing his face, and from the moment he publicly declared war, he had already achieved a complete victory in spirit."

These words aroused the resonance and expectations of thousands of people.

at this time.Stark Industries, near the top floor of the main office building, the office and studio of the former chairman of Tony Stark.

Caesar's small body leaned back on the leather sofa, with a lollipop in his mouth, and controlled the chair to keep spinning.

Eddie, who put on a suit and uniform, stood in the office lobby, looking at Caesar and sighed again and again: "Young Master. To be honest, I originally expected it to be crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to do it more crazy than I expected. Dozens of times."

"I have an extraterrestrial symbiote weird who eats and drinks on me, occasionally scaring people and killing people is okay, but it can't be transformed into Iron Man. Announce the product and declare war publicly. Is this what we two can accomplish? ?"

Eddie talked about this, irritably rubbing his hair with both hands.

Toxin stretched out his tentacles dissatisfied and slapped him on the face, forcing him to calm down and wake up a little bit.

Caesar hugged his chest and said: "Who makes Tony not there? We can only do this."

To be reasonable, what is happening now is that Tony should solve it originally, but who made Tony and the ontology go to the Galaxy Alliance.

Tony's pot still has to be carried by his godfather.

Eddie looked at Caesar and asked in amazement: "Why don't we act in secret? A press conference must be held with fanfare, but Miss Potts is still in their hands."

"You think I want to." Caesar glanced at him grimly, and said: "The enemy is in the dark, and I am clear. If there is no press conference, the initiative will always be in the hands of the other party."

"Why?" Eddie scratched his head, feeling that his IQ was not enough.

Toxin felt ashamed of his host, and fell asleep silently.

"What do you think, from beginning to end, why did the other party do so much?" Caesar asked back.

Eddie thought for a while, and opened his finger: "While sending someone into Stark Industry as the deputy product manager, he attacked Stark Industry’s elite R&D employees, and kidnapped him after he was afraid of revealing his identity. Miss Ci..."

He was taken aback for a moment, his eyes brightened, and he approached the truth and said: "Plus other peer companies have joined forces to besiege Stark Industry, if they did this, then their ultimate goal should be—"

Caesar took his words, nodded and said, "Yes. They want to destroy the business empire of Stark Industries."

Eddie took a deep breath, blinked and asked, "Did Stark Industries provoke him? As a top weapon research and development company, shouldn't terrorists target Stark Industries alone?"

Caesar spread his hands. There is only one truth. Fanfan made a firm judgment and said: "If you guessed correctly, the enemy behind the scenes is probably Tony's enemy. He wants to avenge Tony, so he thought of destroying his business empire. Forcibly took his woman."

"It's too cruel." Eddie clenched his fists, a little unhappy, although he didn't even have a girlfriend now.

In fact, Caesar's judgment is inseparable.

Aldridge Killian, a scientist in the field of biology.At a banquet more than ten years ago, Gillian was in a desperate situation due to his extreme biological research. He wanted to take the opportunity to meet the world-famous Tony Stark.

But Tony, as an aloof genius and playboy, only beautiful women can attract his attention at the banquet, so he casually let the enthusiasm spoil the young Kilian to the top of the building to wait for him.

That night, Kilian waited on the roof of the banquet building, drenched in the rain and wind, all his enthusiasm and humanity were wiped out, and all that was left was the anger called revenge!

He wants revenge on Stark!

After Kilian's ultimate biological research project got better, he wanted to avenge Tony, but now that Tony had left the earth, he took the opportunity to get into Stark Industries, borrowing advanced technology and equipment to continue researching and developing biological genetic projects. He also deceived Potts, who is Tony's girlfriend and secretary, to cultivate underground terrorist forces and gradually implement a revenge plan.

But because the Avengers moved too fast, Kilian was worried that it would be dangerous to stay in Stark Industries, so he decisively took Potts and lurked back to his own power base.

"I understand."

Eddie recalled what Caesar had said before, combined with his current judgment, and said thoughtfully: "Young Master. You hold a press conference and said that you want to release a new product. In fact, it is to take the negative aspects of Stark Industry. The status is erased. In this way, the enemy's conspiracy to destroy Stark Industry will not succeed."

"I will give another time limit to declare war publicly. The essence is a mockery, and they will become more anxious to kill me."

Caesar smiled and pointed to his nose, "Now. Potts and Stark Industries are no longer the number one target they have to deal with. I am the one who plays an important role in Stark Industries."

"You still laugh out because of you."

Eddie looked out the window vigilantly, feeling that terrorists would attack them at any time.

Caesar sneered at the corner of his mouth, like a little devil, and said in a murderous and childish voice: "What are you afraid of. I wish they would come to me, and kill one by one, kill one by one, and kill each pair. It's best to do it all together. I'm too lazy to move a few more times."

Eddie’s scalp was numb, he shrank his neck, and raised the last question, “Young Master. The prerequisite for you to help Stark’s industrialization is that the new product released is recognized by the outside world. If the new product is fake, then None of what was said is true."

"Who told you that the released product is fake, but it hasn't started yet."

After Caesar finished speaking, under Eddie's puzzled gaze, he looked at the computer screen on his desk and asked, "Lord God, are you ready?"

The computer screen flashed across the screen, the code blocks were pieced together into a data ball, and then a cold voice came from the speaker:

"The main god of artificial intelligence will serve you throughout the process!"