Chapitre 84: Ch.84 Second Person Who Will Not Sleep Well
Nick Fury's next move was none of Ronan's concern.
As for whether Christmas went well or not, he didn't know. The only thing he was sure of was that this Christmas was probably going to be the most unforgettable one in "Soy Egg"'s (a nickname for Nick Fury) life.
After dealing with the matter at S.H.I.E.L.D., Ronan's next target was naturally Tony Stark's seaside mansion.
Have to say, the rich really know how to play!
He actually built a huge house on a cliff like this.
The area below was all Tony Stark's private beach.
Just thinking about it made Ronan angry!
For that reason alone, Ronan felt he had to uphold justice and teach Tony Stark a lesson!
Ronan opened a mystical portal and directly entered Tony Stark's home.
At this moment, a man and a woman were hugging each other there.
Ronan couldn't bear to watch this scene!
After all, he was still a minor!
So, Ronan once again used his hands to cover his eyes.
Just like that time before.
The rich really know how to enjoy themselves, huh.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Oh no, oh no, don't start taking your clothes off, why are you two starting to undress already!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
Ronan coughed in a timely manner, interrupting the inappropriate behavior of the couple before him.
Too indecent!
How could they do such an indecent thing in a public setting?
Condemnation!
Ronan had to condemn them harshly!
The sudden coughing startled Tony Stark.
Pepper Potts was the same; she was so frightened by the cough that she shrank directly into Tony Stark's arms, looking terrified.
The two looked over here in unison.
When they saw the familiar helmet, the familiar outfit, and the familiar height.
Tony Stark immediately remembered that knock-off "Iron Man"!
"It's you!"
Tony Stark shielded Pepper behind him. He wasn't the target of Ronan's visit.
In fact, he didn't even know if the other party was a friend or foe.
"That's right, it's me."
Ronan crossed his arms and leaned against the wine cabinet nearby.
The two eyes on the Iron Man helmet were emitting a white glow, looking identical to the real thing!
More importantly, Tony Stark noticed a detail.
The helmet on the other party's face seemed very similar to his newly developed Mark 42.
Could it be that he was the one infringing?
"You didn't come to pay me royalties, did you?"
Tony Stark wasn't panicking; he just kept Pepper Potts behind him.
Meanwhile, his right hand, hidden behind his back, quietly activated a program.
His designated protection target was Pepper Potts!
"Sorry, I never intend to waste money."
"Why don't we cut to the chase? I want to get home for Christmas."
Ronan seemed to casually reveal some information.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Tony Stark's pupils contracted slightly.
Getting home for Christmas meant the other party was certainly Western.
And needing to get home meant he definitely had a family too.
"In that case, why don't you leave now, go home, eat turkey with your family, and have a merry time?"
Tony Stark took two steps backward, moving closer to the Mark 42 that had brought Pepper Potts inside.
One suit to protect Pepper Potts, another suit for combat.
At his command, both actions would happen simultaneously!
Ronan smiled as he looked at Tony Stark, completely ignoring his small movements.
Not to mention Mark 42, even the later nanotech suits were played around by Ronan.
Huh?
Ronan suddenly thought of a good idea.
Since the Tony Stark in that universe experienced what it was like to fall endlessly.
He, Ronan, couldn't be biased.
They're both Tony Stark, so why not use the same trick?
"So, what did you come to see me for?"
"You didn't happen to leave something here, did you?"
Tony Stark stopped moving. Though he wasn't close enough to Mark 42, he worried that getting any closer might make the other party suspicious.
Of course, Ronan had already anticipated this.
"I heard you've been inquiring about me lately, haven't you?"
"May I ask, what are your intentions?"
Ronan tilted his head, waiting for Tony Stark to finish his scheming.
It was still the same thing he'd said before.
His purpose in coming here was to shatter these people's dreams, crush them, and then grind them into dust!
If he didn't conquer them at their strongest, they probably wouldn't give up.
So, Ronan waited for them to be at their best.
To let them experience what it meant to be hopeless, to be helpless!
"Is that so? Has that happened?"
"Can I say that I'm unaware of such things?"
Tony Stark's expression remained unchanged, but inwardly he felt a sudden drop.
Indeed, the visitor had ill intentions.
He hadn't expected the other party to be so well-informed.
He had just asked some friends about matters related to mysticism, and that alone had brought the other party here.
Their response time was incredibly fast!
"Alright, Tony, since you don't seem to want to have a sincere conversation, I'll change my approach."
"An approach that will get you talking."
With that, Ronan unfolded his arms from his chest.
In the next second, Tony Stark suddenly swung his arm toward Pepper Potts, and a suit of armor broke through the glass, flying from the display case towards her.
Then, Tony Stark immediately extended his right hand, and the Mark 42, which had already assembled, began to break apart and attach itself to him bit by bit.
Seeing this scene, Ronan couldn't help but nod.
This high-tech stuff still had a cool factor.
But he wanted to see how long these pieces could keep up with Tony Stark.
So, just as Tony Stark was about to suit up in his armor, the floor beneath him suddenly gave way.
It was just like the feeling of weak knees earlier.
Only this time, he seemed to fall into a bottomless black hole, plummeting endlessly below.
Then, a few seconds later, he dropped from the ceiling!
More amusingly, the parts belonging to Mark 42 were also chasing after Tony Stark at the same speed.
Seeing this, Ronan lightly pressed a small button on the side of his helmet.
Click.
An iconic photo was taken.
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