Broke Tony

"So, your solution is to go to Stan Lee and capture the quantum information within his body?"

"Otherwise what?"

Lin Xu looked up at Tony and was immediately awestruck.

In the real world, Lin Xu is 99.99% certain that Stan Lee was indeed an old man who created art.

But where is this? This is DC, where supernatural powers exist Stan Lee here might be Marvel- A-Archive here.

Even if Lin Xu were arrogant, he wouldn't dare to actively approach the cameo king in the Marvel Universe, yet now such a courageous existence has emerged.

"Lin, do you know something?"

"No, I just feel that your method seems a bit unreliable, and is quantum information really that easy to capture?"

Tony carefully observed Lin Xu's calm expression, but couldn't discern anything, before saying, "Actually, it's quite simple. All you need is a quantum detector and a prototype signal disguise device." (Chapter 47, Dr. Pym's Method)

"It's that simple?"

"Of course it's not that simple. Micro-quantum information that crosses the barriers of the Multiverse definitely requires more sophisticated ripple amplification instruments." Tony paused, then added, "And I'll need an assistant."

"I know of one..."

"No way, I know who you're talking about. He is indeed very smart, but more so in terms of tactics. Most of his equipment wasn't made by himself, and he's not much older than Clark, just a kid."

Before Lin Xu could finish speaking, Tony interrupted him.

Tony has a peculiar feeling about Batman, the most popular superhero. He admires Batman's combat thinking and sense of crisis, but at the same time, he despises Batman's behavior.

As a financial tycoon in America, he's hiding his superhero identity.

If Tony ever becomes a superhero, he'll announce it immediately. He wants his enemies to feel the dual pressure of capital and force.

"Ahem, Lin, I have an idea."

"No manners, call him Angke Lin." Although Tony was right, Lin Xu was still very unhappy that Tony had interrupted him!

"Explain..."

Do you remember what Clark's abilities were?

"Super strength, super speed, X-ray vision, super hearing, indestructible, bio-force field, ice breath, Heat Vision." Lin Xu started counting on his fingers.

"Are you sure it's gone?"

"Huh? Is there any more?"

Tony is now certain that Lin Xu is the same type of person as Clark —all they know is recklessness.

Did you eat the super brain?

"My super brain tells me it's time to use superpowers... wait, you don't mean to make Clark your assistant, do you?"

"Why not?" Tony rubbed his hands together, looking somewhat expectant.

"A super brain! What an enviable ability! If it were super intelligence, that would be even better. But it doesn't matter; memory alone will suffice. As long as I impart all the knowledge I've acquired in my life to him, even if his innovative abilities are average, his brain's computing power alone will absolutely surpass JARVIS, making him an even more powerful super assistant!"

Lin Xu: 6!

"Clark, from today onwards, I will be your tutor, and for a long time to come, you will be learning physics from me!"

"Okay, Mr. Potts."

"Clark, from today onwards, I'm your physical education teacher. For a long time to come, you'll be learning martial arts from me!"

Tony and Clark both turned to look at Lin Xu, their faces full of confusion. You didn't mention that when we were discussing it at the dinner table.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Tony thought about it. If Clark were to learn from him, it would indeed take up some of his energy and affect his control of power. It would be even better if he had the guidance of a god.

Clark then looked at Jonathan, and after seeing him nod, he said, "Okay, Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin is too formal. From now on, just call me Angke Lin."

The moment that address was uttered, Tony felt a chill run down his spine. Did this old man have some kind of fetish for being called "uncle"?

"Angke?" Clark stared thoughtfully at Lin Xu's head, at the same black hair that matched his own.

After receiving Jonathan's permission, Clark smiled, "Angke ~"

He didn't even include the surname Lin.

Upon seeing this, Jonathan seemed to be thinking of something; his eyes dimmed, he shook his head, and turned to walk into the kitchen.

"Hey~ good boy!"

Upon hearing the word "uncle, "Lin Xu's face lit up with a smile. He then pulled out a large gold bar from the Sub-Dimension. It was a standard 100-ounce gold bar, weighing approximately 6.2 pounds.

"Here, this is a gift from your uncle!"

As Lin Xu handed it to Clark, he also glanced at Tony, his expression seeming to say: You poor bastard!

As a trillionaire, Tony saw humiliation in that look.

He touched himself; he didn't own a single valuable item. His only valuable possession, his belt, had been destroyed in the Quantum Storm...

Seeing Clark, who was also somewhat bewildered as he held the gold bars, Tony coughed lightly. "Ahem, Clark, you must remember, money is just an external thing. I hate money the most, and I'm not interested in it at all. You should know that knowledge is the most valuable wealth!"

"Poor wretch..."

Tony: I'll endure it!

Clark: The teacher and Angke are so funny~

Meanwhile, Jonathan went into the kitchen and helped Martha clear away the dishes.

"Have you discovered something?"

"Why do you say that?"

"You've always tried to keep Clark's abilities hidden, but today you've agreed to let them be Clark's teachers."

Martha dropped the plate, gripped Jonathan's hand tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it them?"

"I have no idea."

Jonathan was in a state of turmoil. During the time Lin Xu and Tony were away, he continued to search for information about Mjolnir.

Two conclusions were drawn: Thor's Mjolnir from Norse mythology and Marvel Comics, and the Lei Gong's Chisel from Eastern mythology. Based on their shapes, the latter was ruled out.

That's a god!

If he were a god, how could he have fallen near his home for no reason and coincidentally met Clark?

They even vied to teach Clark.

Furthermore, Clark was able to influence that seemingly sentient gun.

These actions were just like something out of a play.

The bloodline of God was scattered among mortals due to internal strife. His relatives came to him, painstakingly imparting knowledge, hoping that one day he could return to the divine realm and end the strife!

"I'm just afraid... that Clark will leave us one day."

"It's okay, Martha. Clark is our child too, he won't do that."

Meanwhile, in the living room...

Their conversation reached Lin Xu and Clark's ears with perfect clarity.

Lin Xu: Are they all so good at brain-boosting?

Clark: So, it turns out I really wasn't their biological son...