Shocking! Tony Stark makes a powerful return.
The news of Tony Stark's return caused a massive sensation.
Every newspaper, self-media outlet, and news report...
All were about Tony Stark's return.
"How's the training going for those two?"
"Not bad." Wesker, dressed in a black trench coat, emotionlessly looked at their combat data.
"Then let Andre wear the suit these next few days and be a good Power Boy in New York." Nathan Hawke said in a low voice after taking a sip of milk tea, "I know you can handle it."
Wesker shook his head. "I don't have high hopes for him."
Nathan Hawke said earnestly, "I know, he's still a child at heart. But that's what I want. He'll show weaknesses."
Wesker turned to look at him.
He pondered for a moment.
"As long as you've got it figured out." With that, he strode away.
Nathan Hawke chuckled, remembering his own self before transmigrating.
He was also such a child, so innocent, until he was taught a lesson.
The door to the combat lab opened.
Invisible Man stumbled out, muttering, "Pain, it's too painful."
Nathan Hawke suddenly remembered that this guy was blown up by a bomb inserted into his backside, and he wondered what level of pain that was.
Has anyone tried it?
"Hello, boss." Invisible Man's face immediately broke into a fawning smile when he saw Nathan Hawke.
Disgusting. Nathan Hawke waved his hand.
"Have you seen the plan?"
"Yes, yes, I've seen it. I'm familiar with this plan, and I guarantee I'll execute it perfectly." Invisible Man puffed out his chest and proudly patted it. Isn't this just a rehash of The Seven? Child's play.
These past few days, Invisible Man hadn't just been chasing women; he had also been observing this world closely.
These ordinary people? No problem.
Nathan Hawke could tell what he was thinking at a glance.
Never mind, he'll learn after he makes a mistake.
Although there were already Captain America and Captain Marvel before Iron Man.
But the world after Iron Man was the most familiar one, with all sorts of "supernatural" phenomena emerging endlessly.
"You're different from Andre. Besides your inherent invisibility, you also need to learn how to use various weapons." Nathan Hawke raised an eyebrow.
"Ah!" Invisible Man felt a headache coming on.
"Hmm?" Nathan Hawke's eyes narrowed coldly.
"Yes, boss, I guarantee I'll complete the mission." Invisible Man immediately stood at attention and saluted.
"Alright, this world is very deep. Don't get yourself killed, okay?" After dropping that line, Nathan Hawke stood up and left the combat lab.
Only the dazed Invisible Man remained, pondering Nathan Hawke's words.
"Is it a warning, or does it really exist?"
...Hello everyone, my name is Andre, and today is the day I officially become a superhero.
Although the day of my official debut is not far off, I still need to become a superhero first.
With a thought, the character design draft flew to him, and a donut flew from his food bag to his mouth.
Eating it, he silently recited his character design.
After memorizing it, there were also some Power Boy character lines, superhero language, things not to do, and superhero codes of conduct.
"Ah ah ah ah ah~"
"So annoying!"
With that, his telekinetic power was about to fully erupt.
Suddenly, he inexplicably thought of Nathan Hawke and Wesker. The draft and the donut all fell to the ground.
"Phew~"
Andre let out a long breath.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought of running away, but he just thought of what he had done in his previous world.
Where could he go after running away? Could he make money?
Yes, of course he could.
Robbing money. That's illegal, no.
Andre immediately shook off that thought.
With such powerful telekinesis, he could be a bodyguard. Definitely.
No, still working for someone, it's better to just listen to Nathan Hawke.
Maybe I should start my own company, I have the power, just like Wesker. No, I don't have that business acumen. And it's too much trouble, it's better now, with food and entertainment.
Besides, being a superhero and all, it's just too cool.
I've had this idea for a long time.
It's just that I can't do it my own way, which is so lame.
The superhero costume is also very cool.
With a flick of his finger, the black and white superhero suit flew over. Black and white, reportedly to match the colors of New York. A black cape fluttered behind him. White boots, black pants, a white top, and finally, a black mask with a V.
I'm Power Boy, you can also call me Power Boy V, or Power V.
He put on the costume and activated his telekinesis.
"Power Boy is here!"
..."Quick, call 911."
An apartment building was engulfed in raging flames, the fire spreading relentlessly.
A group of people rushed out in a hurry.
But one woman was extremely anxious, crying and shouting, "My child is still up there, still up there."
As the fire spread, thick smoke billowed from the entire apartment building, and flames shot high into the air. The surrounding streets and buildings became somber due to the threat of the fire, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.
The fire trucks arrived.
The crowd's eyes immediately lit up.
Firefighters disembarked and began their rescue efforts, their vehicles and equipment constantly moving through the scene. Wearing protective gear, they worked tirelessly to contain the blaze. The crowd watched from the sidelines, panicked and afraid to approach the fire. An atmosphere of chaos and anxiety permeated the entire area.
"My child! The fire is about to reach my home!"
"My child, my child is up there!"
Everyone followed her gaze and saw a six or seven-year-old boy crying and shouting for help on the apartment balcony.
Instantly, the woman broke free from those restraining her and was about to run up.
"Wow!"
"Look, look, what's that?"
Suddenly, exclamations erupted behind them, and some even pulled out their phones to record.
The woman looked back in surprise, following their gaze.
That direction, it seems to be my home?
Looking up, a figure floated in front of her son.
The woman gasped, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground, struggling to stay upright.
"Hello, little friend, I'm Power V. You should call me Big Brother Power V, okay?" Andre pointed to himself with his thumb.
As for the name Power Boy, he decided against it. Calling himself 'Boy' in front of this little guy felt so lame.
"Are you a superhero?" The child suddenly forgot his crying and his danger, gazing obsessed at the black and white hero in front of him.
"That's right, I'm here to save you." With a press of his right hand, there was a crack. Andre pushed an entire windowpane inwards.
Picking up the child, Andre confidently said, "Big Brother will take you flying."
"Go!"
"Wow wow wow wow~" The little boy happily experienced this magical moment.
Floating in the air, Andre quickly observed the commotion downstairs, seeing a woman watching tearfully.
"That looks like my mom," the child's voice came from beside him.
"Then shall we go find Mom?" The child looked at the superhero holding him. He nodded heavily, "Mm."
"Let's go!"
Andre plunged straight down, making a rapid descent in front of the woman.
"My child, my child!"
The woman shouted loudly, but hesitated to step forward.
"Mommy," the child called out. Andre handed the child to the woman.
The sounds of cameras clicking were incessant.
"Thank you, who are you?" The woman didn't know how to address him.
"Power V. Yes, call me Power V." The name Power Boy absolutely couldn't be used; it wasn't cool at all, Andre thought to himself.
"Thank you, Power V." The woman wept with joy.
"Really, look, it's a super-powered person!"
"Mom, I met Superman!"
"Really, I'll eat shit if I'm lying to you!"
"There are super-powered people in this world, wanna bet? Bet your third leg!"
Andre listened to the gradually gathering crowd, with their phone calls and photos, and slowly floated into the air.
"I'm Power V, your friendly neighborhood." With that, he shot into the sky.
In his office, Nathan Hawke suddenly felt a faint ripple emanating from his body.
Unlike system-based powers,
As long as Nathan Hawke and the summoned villains did something that gained prestige,
Then when it was time to summon,
Nathan Hawke's body would feel a surging summoning power within him.
It could be said that this golden finger was quite cautious.
And now, Nathan Hawke could feel that summoning about to be complete.
"Soon, soon."
Who would be next?
Nathan Hawke was very much looking forward to it, only hoping it wouldn't be another villain with Invisible Man's vibe.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
In Obadiah Stane's office.
Obadiah Stane furiously swept all the documents off his desk onto the floor.
"Damn Tony, damn Tony Stark!"
"I am your godfather! I was the pillar who supported you when your parents died!"
"This company is not your personal property, it's not your dictatorship!"
"Shut down the weapons development department!"
Obadiah Stane's face was distorted with rage.
Suddenly, he glanced over and noticed the mirror on his desk.
He looked at his own distorted face.
Then he smiled faintly.
"It's okay."
"It's okay."
"Those guys couldn't kill you."
"Then I will."
And our protagonist, Tony Stark,
was currently throwing a party, but the beautiful women and parties he originally loved so much...
now felt somewhat insipid.
After the party, he went to his lab and once again looked at the blueprint for the suit he designed.
"Sir, there is a video you need to watch."
"What is it?" Tony Stark frowned. Jarvis actually had a video he needed to watch. Tony Stark snapped his fingers.
"Alright, show the video."
Immediately after, the video began to play.
"A fire? What's so special about that?" Watching the apartment building on fire in the video, Tony Stark was about to turn it off.
"Sir, I suggest you wait a few more seconds. This is a program you set for me; I must tell you to watch this video."
"Alright, alright." Although Tony Stark had already forgotten what he had designed to make Jarvis insist on him watching this video.
A few seconds later.
Tony Stark's mouth fell open.
"Is that real or fake?!"
Although very surprised, he knew that if it was really just special effects, he would melt Jarvis down.
"Superpowers, huh."
Tony Stark repeatedly watched every frame and second of the video.