"Who was calling you just now?"
Tony Stark lay sprawled on the living room sofa without a shred of decorum, eating the delicacies on the table while drinking beverages in various flavors from Azerath.
Though he was not completely drunk yet, his gaze had already begun to wander. Clearly, the alcohol was affecting his brain.
Sitting beside Iron Man was Pepper Potts, who had just flown in from New York on a private jet.
Although she had originally come to discuss tomorrow's trip to Washington for the New Product Launch Conference with her boyfriend and boss, she had ended up being pulled into this impromptu little gathering.
After all, the food on the table was simply too delicious.
Ever since tasting it once at the last Future Technology Symposium, she had never been able to forget it.
"Who else but that egghead director, Nick Fury, would call me at a time like this?"
Allen shrugged indifferently and casually tossed the phone specially customized for him by S.H.I.E.L.D. onto the table.
He knew perfectly well that Thanos, the "Purple Yam Demon," was entirely behind the Tesseract's current problem.
As for Loki and the Chitauri Legion, they were merely pawns pushed to the forefront.
If he suddenly rushed to the scene now, Thanos's plan would be cut short halfway through and would have no chance of succeeding.
So Allen was in no hurry to intervene. He intended to wait until the Battle of New York began before leading his own forces onto the stage of Earth's history—and the history of the entire universe.
"Egghead? Hahahaha! Oh my God, you're hilarious!" Tony Stark burst out laughing.
Because in just a few seconds, the artificial intelligence butler J.A.R.V.I.S. had successfully found high-definition images of eggheads through an internet search engine, displayed them, and placed