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Chapter 45 - **Chapter Forty-Four: Turning Grief and Anger Into Appetite

"Why are you so stubborn? Not now? Does that mean there will be in the future? Don't you dare to admit that you have no feelings for Pepper? Oh no, Potts?"

"Do you dare to say? Do you dare to tell Pepper that you don't feel anything for her? I don't even have to guess. I'm pretty sure you do."

"Just now I created an opportunity for you, okay, and you didn't know how to take advantage of it. You're too much, so please don't say you know me in front of beautiful women in the future, thank you."

"..."

Seeing Pichu's typing, Tony's face was covered with black lines, and he had a new understanding of Pichu.

This guy is not only cheeky but also gossipy.

Moreover, this is not a chat terminator.

When you chat with others like this, it's easy for people to get bored, okay?

After being speechless for a while, Tony looked at Pichu and said, "What kind of creature are you? Are you an alien creature? Otherwise, how could you be so strange and have such a high IQ?"

"Give me (Pikachu) the computer."

Pichu said something, raised his right hand, and pointed to the tablet in Tony's hand.

Tony put the tablet in front of Pichu.

After a while, Pichu finished typing.

Tony picked it up and saw there was another black line.

"Please call me Pichu, thank you."

This is what Pichu just typed.

Taking a breath, Tony adjusted his emotions and looked at Pichu with a serious look: "As your benefactor, shouldn't you tell me about your basic situation?"

After guessing that Pichu was thrown over by Nick Fury for "eating and drinking," Tony felt a bit inflated.

There's a saying called "you owe a debt of gratitude to those who feed you."

Since he came here to eat and drink, shouldn't he do something for the benefactor?

For example, share some information or something.

Seeing Tony looking at him full of curiosity, as if he had plans for his own body, Pichu glanced at him sideways and rubbed the electric sac on his cheek with his right hand.

Crackling.

A terrifying golden arc jumped out immediately.

Tony, who had been looking at Pichu all the time, was taken aback and subconsciously took a step back.

He thought he would be attacked by Pichu if he asked for information from Pichu.

However, after Pichu rubbed the electric sac, he started typing on the tablet.

Pichu: "Don't be afraid, I'm very kind. It seems that you are trying to save face, so I'll tell you some information about me quietly. You must know that even Nick Fury doesn't know about it. How about it? Touched?"

"Hehehe..."

Seeing what Pichu typed, Tony twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled stiffly, and then said to Pichu:

"In that case, let's talk quickly, I am very touched."

Pichu nodded to Tony with relief, and then started typing.

While Pichu was typing, Tony stood by and watched.

Pichu: "On a continent called Arad, there is a supreme area called the Land of Eternity. In the Land of Eternity, there is a treasure called the Holy Grail. It is said that the Holy Grail can fulfill all wishes, so countless people want to get the Holy Grail."

When he saw this, a look of anticipation appeared on Tony's face.

Pichu: "Weirds, elves, witches, dragons, gods, and other races also participated in this battle for the Holy Grail. All major races came to Hakoniwa to fight for the Holy Grail in the form of games."

Seeing this, Tony frowned slightly.

"During this war, there have been powerful players who possess the professions of 'brave, trainer, hero, and godslayer.' They..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop..."

Finally, seeing this, Tony interrupted Pichu, who wanted to continue typing, with a black face.

"???"

After a pause, Pichu opened his eyes wide and looked at Tony with a puzzled expression.

That puzzled look seemed to be asking why did you interrupt me?

Tony looked at Pichu with black lines all over his face, gritted his teeth slightly, and said:

"Darn, do you think I'm stupid? Are you writing a novel or a script? And you've said so much, what does it have to do with you?"

"Or, what do you want to say next, you are the incarnation of the Holy Grail, and as long as you get your approval, you can get a chance to make a wish?"

"Is that why you let me call you Pichu?"

"What are you in a hurry for, can't you finish watching it first (Pika, Pika, Pikachu)?"

Looking at the impatient Tony, Pichu looked at him with disdain, spoke in a language he couldn't understand, and at the same time typed this sentence in the document.

Tony: "..."

"Okay, you type, you continue to type, I want to see what you say next."

Speechless, Tony folded his hands in front of him and looked at Pichu with his right hand.

"Tsk."

Pichu curled his lips in disdain and continued typing.

"They gathered together and launched a devastating war, and finally destroyed the entire world. After tens of millions of years passed, the world was revived again."

"A magical creature was born between heaven and earth. This creature is called Pokémon. The legend about me, Pichu, starts from a place called Pallet Town."

"!!!"

Seeing this, Tony was already dumbfounded.

Stunned?

No, no, I was surprised by my IQ.

Knowing that Pichu was talking nonsense, he still foolishly finished reading it.

Could this be the legendary trick of "lowering other people's IQ to the same level and then defeating him with rich experience"?!

"Darn it!!!"

Unable to restrain himself from swearing, Tony immediately turned and walked toward the kitchen.

He is hungry; he wants to turn grief and anger into appetite.

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