Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 215: Damn Rich Man

Humans are really cheap, because the price of human body is not as good as a newspaper.

35 liters of water, 20 kilograms of carbon, 4 liters of ammonia, 1.5 kilograms of lime, 800 grams of phosphorus, 250 grams of salt, 100 grams of saltpeter, 80 grams of sulfur, 7.5 grams of fluorine, 3 grams of silicon, 5 grams of iron, and an appropriate amount of 15 Kinds of elements.

Ridiculous, isn't it? But yeah! The most important thing about human beings is his soul, just like what is called the sage's stone in alchemy.

Without soul, there is nothing, and no matter how much it is, it is nothing.

When a person has a soul, he has a will, and with a will, he has a variety of emotions. Good, bad, positive, negative.

These things are affecting human development and historical process.

The ghost knew that the dross that pursued immortality would eventually become a life-threatening thing.

For example, now, Tony looks at the clues in his hands, all kinds of things are put together and finally become the unmanageable situation now. But if there is a little mistake in any part of it, there will be no immediate situation.

Tony has always been a person who wants to do it, but this Tony is not facing the freedom fighters in Afghanistan, but facing the giant beast called power.

Those disgusting vampires under the protection of this giant beast.

Power beasts not only control power, but also order and force. Tony is too weak and weak.

Suddenly, he found that Mark's kindness was the best inhibitor in this state. The belief that persisted for decades has collapsed. For Tony, an atheist, is as cruel as saying "God is dead" to Christians.

Of course, this is not Nietzsche's saying that God is dead, but literally.

Many people cannot get out of this collapsed belief and eventually fall into an endless cycle of autism.

Tony controlled his emotions as much as possible and called Mark.

"Mark, where are you now? I have something to tell you." Tony gritted his teeth.

Mark heard the problem in Tony's words and said slowly: "I'm at home now. If you come to me, come now!"

"wait for me!"

After dozens of minutes, Tony appeared in Mark's house, and the armor was placed in the yard. This is one of the few places where Tony can feel relieved.

"What's wrong? It seems that you are not in the right state?" Mark asked Tony, looking at this gloomy face.

"Have you known this for a long time?" Tony's hostile gaze turned to Mark.

"What is it?" Mark knows too much, and Mark doesn't know which one you Tony is talking about.

"This time about the teenager."

"I don't know." Mark said frankly. "I hardly find any useful news. The most important thing is that I don't even know what the boy's name is."

"Andrew," Tony added.

"The reason why I doubt this thing is because it is too abnormal. Especially the operations behind the government, and the actual beneficiaries behind these things. No matter how you calculate, only the old guys can benefit. The positive As written in the four signatures of the reasoning novel created by Arthur Conan Doyle: [When You Have Been Eliminated The Impossible, Whatever Remains, However Improbable, Must Be The Truth.] "Mark took a sip with a glass of water.

"Remove all the impossible factors and the things that remain, no matter how unwilling you are to believe, but it is the truth of the facts!" Tony lit up, and he was bound by his own thoughts for too long.

"You seem to be driving something?" Mark said, looking at Tony's constipated face.

"Yes, I want to understand some things now. Maybe I can't be as sloppy as you are, but I still have my way to punish those guys." Tony began to contact his artificial intelligence Jarvis.

Looking at Tony's nervous look, he sighed and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Tony is good, just a little nervous. Mainly the previous psychological trauma, some things are not so simple to solve.

For another ten minutes, Mark walked out of the kitchen with a plate of bacon and eggs.

Mark didn't care whether Tony had eaten or not, so he ate it first.

After Tony smelled the fragrance, he looked at Mark a little disappointedly and said, "Is this your attitude towards guests?"

"The kitchen is in the back, and there is everything in the refrigerator. If you want to do it, do it yourself. I know you are not used to what others give you." Mark didn't lift his head and continued to eat the food on his plate.

"Hell!" Tony said as he closed the light curtain. He walked to the kitchen and took a pride to Mark. "Do you know? Just now I hurt all those old **** rotten things." Go out and these guys will be sent to prison soon. "

Tony was like a kid who won the game, showing off to Mark.

It can be said that this is already quite low-level fun.

Mark, as Tony ’s friend, did n’t care at all: “Then change a few guys who do things worse? Tony, kill this batch and the next batch. The crows in the world are generally black. You know this.”

"Then I have to let them pay the price, so that later guys know that if you want to do this kind of thing in this city, you must be prepared to pay the price."

"how much is it?"

"What?" Tony puzzled?

"I asked how much money did you spend on this matter?"

Tony didn't speak and stretched out three fingers.

Mark rolled his eyes when he looked at Tony. Where did he know what this meant? Three thousand? Thirty thousand? 300,000?

Gan, Mark hated these **** rich people for the first time.

The life of the rich is so boring and tasteless, I also want to be rich! Can't repair it.

"Are you going to solve the problem in this way in the future?" Mark asked with obvious sourness.

"It's okay, it's all small money. It's not worth mentioning to me at all. I just buy some scraps and I can come back to the white again."

After Mark heard this, he just wanted to say a **** rich man. Is it all human language?

In fact, Mark himself is also a potential stock. The only worry for Mark is that these technologies will affect the development of this world.

Unlike Tony's kind of non-reproducible, Mark these things are mass-produced things.

Spectral combat uniforms may not be popular because of personal constitution, but other things are hard to say.

The iron caskets of the most basic marines must surpass the armor studied by many countries at this stage.

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