Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

"Mr. Tony Stark, your behavior is very rude." Tessa walked up to Tony Stark angrily. Even though the tall MK2 was almost half her body taller than her, she didn't show any sign of weakness.

"We only accept friends with invitations here. Bano, please invite Tony Stark out!"

Balvino shrugged, awkwardly put the MP7 submachine gun back into the holster under his suit, and walked up to Tony Stark.

"Please come out with me, Mr. Tony Stark."

Everyone at the party was a little surprised. This was the first time they saw someone so tough on Tony Stark. Tony's face is the best ticket. No matter where he appears, he will get the best treatment.

Tony Stark looked a little confused. Some time ago, he put almost all his energy on studying Godzilla and making and improving Titan, and he only casually dealt with eating and drinking. After both Godzillas were killed, he had a rare moment of free time, and suddenly remembered the custom-made burger he had eaten some time ago.

The pickles and cheese in the burger can only be said to be average, neither adding points nor deducting points, but the steak is surprisingly good. The rich gravy and unique aroma make the whole burger taste far better than he has ever experienced before. Eaten.

This time Tony Stark went to the restaurant and wanted to eat the same burger, but was told that because he didn't have a share, he could no longer make the same burger. Curious, he asked Jarvis to trace the source of the beef, learned about the party, and immediately flew from New York to Texas.

He wanted to walk away, but he was a little reluctant to part with the delicious food.

"Wait a minute, are there anyone from New York here?"

An idea suddenly came to Tony Stark's mind.

Immediately, several restaurant managers raised their hands. As a playboy who has appeared on more covers of Entertainment Weekly than Business Weekly, Tony Stark is almost a trendsetter, and even top superstars cannot compare with him. If he can frequent his family's restaurant, future reservations at the restaurant may be scheduled for six months later.

"Mr. Stark, I am George, the manager of Café Boulud. Just over four months ago, you dined in our restaurant."

A somewhat bald middle-aged white man shouted to Tony Stark.

Tony Stark had obviously forgotten it, and he tapped his forehead with his fingers, trying to remember.

"That time you had dinner with Carmen Price!"

After mentioning the female companion for dinner, Tony Stark finally remembered.

"I just remembered, George, your grilled scallops with truffle and basil were pretty good!"

George's face suddenly showed a proud smile, as if Tony Stark was such a great thing.

"So can your chef make burgers?"

Tony Stark asked.

"Well, that's of course."

George replied with some difficulty.

The chef of Café Boulud grew up in France and has won the James Peter Award, the "Oscar of the catering industry". He insists on using the most traditional French cooking methods to prepare romantic and exquisite French dishes. He has extremely high requirements for ingredients, and every dish All dishes must be prepared with fresh ingredients of the day. In France, California and New York are very influential.

If he were asked to make hamburgers, he would probably faint on the spot.

"OK, Café Boulud now belongs to me. Mr. Hopkins transferred the ownership of the restaurant to me."

He snapped his fingers and asked Jarvis to transfer the money directly and buy the restaurant directly.

George was like a toad struck by lightning, his mouth slightly open, not knowing what to say.

"Miss Tessa, now as the owner of Café Boulud, I should be qualified to sit here, right?"

Tony Stark raised his eyes proudly.

"Bring a chair over to Mr. Stark, Barno."

Tessa Igor could only say helplessly.

Balvino brought over a sturdy metal chair and asked Tony Stark to sit down.

"I have to say, Mr. Stark, you are lucky to be alive today."

He knew that Tony Stark had fought against BOSS Broly, and because of his mouth, he was able to survive after the fight and was not melted into slag by the qigong wave. This could only be explained by his hard life.

"I think so too." Tony Stark misunderstood what he meant and nodded in agreement. After this year's experience, another person would have died long ago: "George, come here, let's eat together , while discussing the restaurant’s future recipes.”

George could only cry sadly and sat next to Tony Stark. He couldn't have imagined that a French restaurant that had been around for nearly four decades would one day become a burger joint.

The small commotion quickly disappeared into the warm atmosphere. Almost everyone was consciously moving towards Tony Stark. It's not easy to meet Tony Stark even in New York, let alone Austin, which is treated as a big country.

Outside the villa, Ivan Vanke silently put away his telescope and chewed the toothpick with his yellowed teeth. He had already determined Tony's identity when he flew over Austin. He stole a motorcycle and chased it all the way. Unexpectedly, he discovered that the party Tony Stark attended was organized by his new employer, and there was an unpleasant incident between the two parties.

Ivan carefully observed the MK2 worn by Tony Stark. Previously, he had only found some very blurry videos on the Internet and could hardly get any useful information.

With a rare opportunity to observe carefully, he focused almost all his attention on MK2.

Ivan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Even if he didn't want to, he had to admit that the simple toys he made in the ice and snow of Siberia would never be his opponent. He couldn't even understand the manufacturing process of MK2.

How is the granular black armor on its surface made?

"Has the technical gap between me and Tony Stark already reached this point?"

Ivan Vanke couldn't help but begin to doubt himself.

Perhaps in the desolate Siberia, he was obsessed with the draft materials left by his father. He had been idle for too long and could no longer keep up with the development of cutting-edge science and technology.

He glanced at Tessa Igor, who was able to cope easily among all kinds of celebrities. This young female boss has much more energy than he thought, and she has a moderate relationship with Tony Stark, so he may be able to use her power.

Elger Machinery Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd. does not have any competitive products, so perhaps she can be persuaded to invest funds in mechanical exoskeletons. By accumulating technology on mechanical exoskeletons and using chickens to lay eggs, he will definitely be able to design and manufacture power armor that surpasses MK2.