People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 99: Teacher Tony’s Trouble

“I’m not leaving yet, are you okay?” Mike squinted at Stark, who was also lying on the sofa.

The meal is about to be ordered, and the idlers and others have to be driven away.

“I’m busy.” Stark showed up the chat interface with the new supermodel, and specially showed the supermodel’s photos.

Mike glanced: the ribs are in shape, the facial features are deep, the thin mouth is pure, and the temperament is cold and glamorous.

The key to A.

Mike mumbled: “It’s not my food.”

The new supermodel said that she was too busy at work and hadn’t sunbatheed for a long time.

Stark said, supermodel work is really hard, hard work day and night.

Mike: Haha, “fucking” “day” and night, you guys are the ones who hurt you. Turning to think about it, I seem to be a part of “you”.

Well, it should be a combination of work and rest.

The social animal fainted in the toilet crying.

Stark asked her where she worked.

The supermodel says Long Beach.

Stark said that he happened to have a luxury double-deck yacht near Long Beach, which could not be better for sunbathing. Ask her if she needs help with sunscreen.

The supermodel said Stark is so sweet, a gentleman.

Mike: “A fake chat, a smell of plastic, disgusting.”

Stark sneered: “Jealous, Chi Guoguo’s jealousy.”

Mike: “Haha, get out!”

Stark: “How big is the yacht? You should invite a few more supermodels to sunbathe together, and if you apply sunscreen, will it be too hard for yourself?”

Mike: “Why don’t I help others? Helping others is my greatest strength.”

Stark rolled his eyes: “You are shameless. And… didn’t you say it wasn’t yours?”

Mike: “Picky eaters are bad for your health. And there are so many dishes in the world. You don’t know if you like them until you have eaten them. I have a great appetite, and I have a dream since I was a gourmet, which is to become a gourmet.”

The pure Peter faintly felt that the conversation was a bit sloppy, but there was no evidence.

Stark asked, “What to eat tonight?”

Mike: “Does what we eat has anything to do with you?”

Stark reminded: “Supermodel, sunbathing, suntan lotion.”

Three keywords made Mike lose his morals and immediately changed his words: “Hot pot.”

“Old Earle!” Mike shouted to Old Earle at the checkout counter: “I will go through the fresh supermarket and buy more white radishes and potatoes. I will have two more rice dishes in the evening.”

Mike counts Hapi too.

Stark: “I called Pepper over too.”

“Three.” Mike looked at Peter, who lowered his head and concealed the squirming of his Adam’s apple, and sighed: “What am I… four!”

Mike wiped a cold sweat that didn’t exist, and sighed with relief: “Fortunately, there are 1 billion USD in the bank account, otherwise I will be poor.”

Peter ran in tears.

The figure in the sunset is his youth screaming crit.

Stark called Pepper and hung up, with a puzzled expression on his face.

“What’s wrong, not coming?” Mike asked.

“Come on, but the tone is very cold, I don’t know what Pepper is thinking… I don’t understand, or other women are simple.”

“Hehe, you know the same as other women. It’s just touching mountains and exploring tunnels. This is also called knowing women? What an international joke!” Mike said, “It’s very simple. Disclosing Iron Man’s identity can indeed increase the group’s share price. , But have you discussed with Pepper, you always make surprise attacks, who can withstand it. Besides, is Pepper just your personal assistant? Superhero might sound like a shock, but it’s also super dangerous. It’s still you. Kind of public identity.”

Stark replied: “So what?”

“Apologize, Chiguo on the ice and snow landed in the air for three and a half weeks and landed on Thomas’s roundabout to take the ten-meter long slide and kneel down.”

Stark glared: “What am I really funny!”

“Yes, isn’t it obvious enough?” Mike snapped his nose. “My own woman, I made a mistake, and then asked me what should I do?”

Mike got up.

“Why are you going?” Stark asked.

“Prepare the soup base, do you think everyone is as idle as you?”

After saying this, Peter and Old Erziqi stared at Mike.

If it’s all right, Ge You paralyzed people, have a face to say!

No B number in mind?

Mike prepared a mandarin duck pot as usual, half bone soup and half red soup.

At first Stark looked at the red soup and retreated. “Can you eat something cooked by this thing? I won’t touch it if I kill it!”

Then it’s true fragrance law.

“You can’t eat spicy food!” Mike said to Stark who was doing nothing and watching.

“Why!” Stark protested.

Mike stared at Stark’s chest.

Stark took a step back vigilantly, crossed his hands in defense, “I don’t have that hobby.”

“roll!”

Stark was just joking, he knew what Mike meant. The Ark’s reaction relies on palladium to maintain its operation, and signs of palladium poisoning have begun to appear on his body.

It’s not very serious for the time being, but the body’s immune system can’t eliminate the palladium element. It accumulates in the body little by little, and sooner or later, Stark’s life will be killed.

In theory, Stark should give up alcohol, reboot, and avoid irritating foods, especially spicy ones. Imagine living like that kind of library formation, Stark thought it would be better to shoot him. Mike agrees with Stark on this point.

Besides, there is no solution. Stark currently solves the problem mainly from two aspects:

One, surgery was performed to remove the deadly small shrapnel that was flowing to the heart.

Second, find an element that can replace palladium and is harmless to the body.

For surgery, Stark has consulted. The risk is very high. You may not be able to get off after you get on the operating table. Stark was also worried.

As for the element that replaces palladium, it has not been found yet.

Stark’s heart moved: “Can you do it?”

“Yes, I have.”

“Really?!” Stark was suddenly excited.

“Well, really.” Mike said calmly, “First, I will help you take out the shrapnel…”

Hearing what Mike said, Stark was suddenly disappointed. He consulted the world’s top medical experts. The answers they gave were similar: the risk was great. Could it be possible that Mike could find a better doctor?

Mike: “I know what you are thinking. I really don’t have a better way to be a medical student, but don’t forget that besides science, this world has supernatural powers.”

Mike gave a “chestnut”, “For example, Magneto, his Ability is to control metal, can easily break down small shrapnel into smaller particles, and eventually excrete naturally, without pain and risk. Definitely, I just give a chestnut, use Magneto’s Ability treatment is not risky, but that person is originally a risk, do you dare to trust him. Also, your battle suit is full of iron shells, have you formulated a plan to deal with Magneto or similar Ability.”

“Forehead……”

“It’s best to think about it, otherwise it will be sad.” Mike thought of Wolverine, and this product was probably only beaten by Magneto.

With Stark’s mind, it should be possible to develop something like “diamagnetism”.

Mike suddenly threw the kitchen knife up.

Just when Stark thought that the kitchen knife was about to hit the cutting board, the kitchen knife suddenly hovered in the air, motionless.

“I can use mental power to pull the shrapnel to a less dangerous position, and then take it out through surgery.” Mike said, “The shame is ahead. My mental power is not strong enough and not accurate enough, so it is also risky. But. , You still have time to think about it, don’t worry.”