Super Detective in the Fictional World

Tony's eyes lit up: “Anything else like that? Makes me happy, too. ”

You're afraid you're not being abused by the new martial arts coach? Luke made a mockery of it and said, "Your little secretary cleans up how easy it is for you, and Best cleans her up as easy as it is. Are you sure you want to mess with Best? ”

Just look at the look on his face and you'll see what he's doing.

Probably not surprisingly, "I can't fight Batman, can I? I can't handle Black Cat Girls."

But this guy really pissed Selena off, and maybe she'd use a full form to hit Big Junior on the ground and give him some fart pills and stuff to clear his stomach.

No, I can't. Luke's heart trembles: Remember, go back and tell Selena that those “special weapons” can never be used too little.

Young master, his father hasn't cleaned him up like this. If this arrogant guy is turned into a "fart man," it's a dead end.

Luke has entered the lab.

An old sand plate model on an oversized workbench, he just took a random glance and stopped paying attention, and said, "How's Life One? ”

Tony was thrilled: “A little bit of progress. But can you tell me where this came from? ”

Luke answered in silence, “Someone sold it to me. ”

Tony Fox said, "Last time you said it, it was from a friend of yours. ”

Luke laughed low: "Business friends. ”

Tony: “Okay. Then you'd better buy more stockpiles. It's definitely not worth it. If it's just a matter of money, I can give it to you directly within 10 billion. ”

Luke: “How many? ”

Tony didn't shrug his shoulders: “For a short time, that's all I could do without drawing attention to anyone else. You need it?”

“No, that guy's not interested in money.” Luke shook his head: “So you want more life number one? ”

Tony nodded decisively: "Of course. As far as the results of the current study are concerned, it is beyond the scope of normal drugs. If I had to give it a definition, I'd rather call it" magic ”than science. ”

Luke shouted, but didn't go on about it: "Does it work on your chest? ”

Tony's face changed and hesitated for a moment, opening his head a little embarrassingly: “... haven't tried it yet. ”

Luke: “Are you worried? Well, and not afraid of life number one? ”

Tony laughed, “No, I just wanted to see if it had any sequelae. ”

Luke shook his head: “Don't cover it up. You actually know it has no sequelae, what you're really afraid of is yourself, afraid of dying like this. It's nothing to be ashamed of. I'm just as afraid of dying. ”

Tony turned his head: "Are you afraid of dying? Oh, that's really comforting. ”

Luke: “Yes, I'm afraid. So like to let the bad guys get crippled first. ”

Tony: “That's a good reason. That's a good reason. ”

Luke feels a lot less emotional fluctuations, and he doesn't say much anymore, he just says: "Tell you one more thing. If you're not entirely comfortable with Life One, I have a simpler solution here. It's enough to keep you alive, but you can only get yourself a doctor to take out the pieces of your chest. ”

Tony was surprised: "What way? ”

Luke: “Healing superpowers. ”

Tony looked up and said, "Are you kidding me? ”

Luke shook his head: "No. Once you decide to use this method, you have to find a doctor with a strict mouth. ”

Tony immediately made sure Batman wasn't kidding.

He frowned.

He's been confirmed. Life One essentially ensures that an accident occurs during surgery and that you will not die.

It's really hard to get through, or the one in his heart.

There is great terror between life and death.

Not everyone can see life and death.

Little gangsters can bite their teeth, desperate for thousands of dollars, wait to become gangsters, but not necessarily have the courage to die.

Not to mention that people like Tony, who are at the top of the world, have a lot of interesting things to do when they live, and nothing to do when they die.

It's too big a bet, and even with a small chance of failure, he doesn't dare make random decisions.

For a moment, he took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, I'll do it myself. ”

Luke doesn't say much.

He didn't want Tony to hang up, but he wasn't his father, and he couldn't take care of Big and Young as a child, so he turned to Ivan's arrangement.

Tony listened and frowned: "Are you sure this guy won't mess around? ”

He added: "I am not worried that he will attack me, but will he harm civilians? ”

Luke nodded: “Then he will die. ”

Tony's eyes flashed: “Will you kill him? ”

Luke: “You think I'm the only one who can kill him? ”

Tony nodded for a moment, “That doesn't matter. But if he does come back for trouble, I won't let him go. ”

Luke: “Whatever you want. ”

After that, he looked at the reactor in Tony's chest again: "If you don't want to die, you better make a decision early and don't drag yourself to death. ”

Without waiting for much less response, Luke stepped into the elevator, re-hiding, and the elevator door closed.

Tony watched as the number of elevator floors plummeted down to the floor, exhaling for a long time and walking onto the platform to disarm the armor.

His hand rubbed against the reactor on his chest for a moment, and he looked to the old sand tray on the bench and finally shook his head: “At least let me see where the future lies so I can make up my mind. ”

Walking up to the old sand tray, he said, "Jarvis, build a digital model, I want an actionable projection interface. ”

Jarvis did, "Yes, sir. ”

Tony raised his hand and struck a squeaking finger, waving his hand, and the model rotated and stood up again.

Measuring this standing digital model, he leaned back slightly and rubbed his chin's beard: “It looks like something, kind of like an atom. Well, the atomic nucleus should be here...”

Jarvis: “What do you want, sir? ”

Tony: “I want to find out... no, it's to find a new element again. ”

Intermittent commands then echo in the lab.

“Remove the aisle...”

“Remove landscapes, trees, parking lots, import and export...”

“Using globes as the core to build protons and neutrons...”

Long ago, Tony looked at the blue digital model in front of him, a little annoyed, a little stunned, and more admired: “You've been dead for over a decade and you're still giving me lessons? ”

The corners of his mouth gradually revealed laughter, his hands together, and a digital model filled with half a room was compressed into his hands and turned into a small light bulb.

Jarvis: “Congratulations, sir, a new element has just been discovered that should replace the palladium element being used. ”

Tony looks at this little blue light ball and exhales: "Thank you, Dad. ”