Tony Stark Has Arrived

That tiny point of light streaked across the sky in a white line, rapidly flying toward where everyone stood. Even high in the air, its speed was astonishing.

None of the attack points around Avengers Base showed any sign of trying to attack. Clearly, another ally had arrived.

As for who had come, everyone already knew.

After all, the barely distinguishable flash of iconic red-and-gold coloring in the sky could only belong to Iron Man, Tony Stark.

Wanda and Pietro, standing beside Leo, stared blankly at the rapidly approaching figure in the sky.

This was the second time the Twins had seen Tony Stark since Sokovia.

Although Leo's persuasion and explanations had helped them let go of some of their feelings, the moment they saw Stark again, both of them instinctively clenched their fists.

Their hatred for Stark had built up since childhood. In their eyes, their once-beautiful lives had been completely destroyed by that missile from Stark Industries.

The Twins had survived Hydra's experiments not only because of their extraordinary talents, but also because of the hatred supporting them.

But in the end, they discovered that they might have hated the wrong target. At least judging from Stark's performance over the past few years, he wasn't a bad person.

Moreover, Stark could help Sokovia, and he could help even more people.

But Pietro was still somewhat impulsive. He shifted his body as if he wanted to do something.

Wanda, however, stopped Pietro's movement—a rare occurrence.

She gently shook her head. "Wait a little longer. Let's see what happens."

"Tony, looks like you knew Leo would be coming today, didn't you?" Natasha said over the channel.

"I only found out yesterday. But what does it matter? Don't you all know now?"

Tony's voice came through the channel, while the rapidly