Everyone wore a look that said, "Unexpected, but it makes sense." The foundation of every Iron Man in every world was emotion. At the end of the day, for billionaires like them, if they were not truly compassionate and deeply responsible, why become superheroes at all? Batman was like that, and so was Iron Man.
"Tony," Captain America called, walking over to his side. "Should we go with you?"
Main Universe Iron Man shook his head. "No. I'm the only one who can do this. Like you said, coming here was my suggestion, so I have to take responsibility for the current situation."
"Though I really am unwilling to accept that our universe's technological development can't compare to the Central Universe's, I don't want to drag them into this. It's not entirely my pride stopping me either. That universe is too wrong. It's like a super engine that can't be shut down, and it would add far too many variables to the multiverse. My instincts reject dealing with them. I'm not sure if that's right, but you all know my inspiration has never been wrong."
This was the first time Main Universe Iron Man had explained these things to them, but perhaps the others had already had a premonition. They had not had time to conserve their strength and had set off in a rush. Much of the anxiety pushing them had come precisely from what they had seen and heard in the Central Universe. It was not that the place was bad, but if something stood out too much from the rest, there had to be a reason for it. The gifts God gave had long since had their prices marked in the dark.
"Be careful," Black Widow said. "That Schiller is famous. I'm afraid he didn't earn that