"Who knew it would be my money that saved me in the end?"
Tony laughed self-mockingly.
Then again, in everyone else's eyes, he was just a war criminal who manufactured weapons. And the truth was, his weapons really had ended up in the hands of these terrorists, so this was only natural.
Aside from people with interests at stake, who would be kind enough to come all this way to save a war profiteer like him?
"Other than money, you really don't seem to have anything worth coveting. But as far as I know, there are plenty of people who hate you.
"I remember passing through Sokovia before and running into a brother and sister. The weapons used in their country's civil war all came from Stark Industries. Their parents were killed by missiles from your Stark Industries. They said they would never forgive you for the rest of their lives."
George shook his head as he spoke.
Although Quicksilver was already dead in this universe, and there most likely was no witch either, that did not stop him from using this to strike at Tony a little and deepen his resolve to shut down the weapons division.
"They should hate me. I really was an arrogant bastard before."
Tony felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard. Seeing this, Yinsen comforted him from behind.
"You still have a chance to make up for it. Don't give up."
His own family had actually died to weapons from Stark Industries too. It was just that he understood the weapons were not the ones at fault, but the terrorists who used them.
And through their interactions, he believed Tony was kind by nature. He had only been deceived before, unable to see the truth behind it all. Once he woke up,