Howard looked up at Chen Mo as he spoke.
"Anyway, it's not a major problem for him. As long as we replace it with a new clean energy source, the small amount of palladium in his body will be easy to remove."
Chen Mo looked Howard up and down, once again unable to help doubting whether he was really related to Tony by blood.
"This is your training plan?"
Howard raised his head slightly, his face full of pride.
"That's right. People can only grow in desperate situations! This is my Desperate Training Plan! Well? Not bad, right?"
Chen Mo looked at Howard as though he were an idiot. Desperate Training Plan? More like a Desperate Plan. You were practically planning to replace the Extremis Virus and kill Tony Stark ahead of time!
"So, may I ask how Tony has grown over these two years of your Desperate Training Plan?"
"Uh..."
Howard froze at the question.
How had he grown? Grown my ass! Not only had that brat not improved in the slightest, he had gotten worse, becoming even more outrageous than before!
Compared to his former cynical, arrogant, and aloof self, Tony had become even more unrestrained after his palladium poisoning, venting without restraint and becoming even less reliable than before Chen Mo had appeared.
It could be said that Tony, whom Chen Mo had painstakingly managed to straighten out somewhat, had instead regressed under Howard's so-called "Desperate Training Plan"!
Seeing Howard shift his gaze away and fall silent, Chen Mo said irritably, "If you keep messing around like this, you're going to ruin Tony! Hand it over already!"
Howard felt guilty at once. When it came to raising children, he truly was not very good at it. His guiding principle had always been, "A strict teacher produces outstanding