Lord of Hell in the Marvel Universe
Chapter 11

Tony Stark

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Tony Stark

"The art style is finally normal."

Trask smiled and said, "Boss, after I died, Trask Industries should still have existed. Over the decades, they must have made quite a few improvements to the Sentinel Robots. Can you help me get their research materials?"

"No problem. I'm interested in Sentinel Robots too."

Andrew said. The Sentinel Robots had nearly wiped out the Mutants, so naturally he was interested.

Trask was delighted. Thinking of something, he asked, "Boss, when are we building the power plant? Volcanic energy is too violent to serve as a robot energy source."

"No rush. A new type of energy is about to be born."

Andrew smiled. "There are geniuses in this era too."

Trask said with a dissatisfied look, "Is that so? Then I'll have to see for myself."

In the real world, after Andrew sent Susan home, he summoned Wind Demon and Howard. "Go to Alcatraz Island in San Francisco. There's a laboratory there called Worthington Labs. Steal all their research materials, along with Leech's blood.

Wind Demon, you'll handle the infiltration. Howard, you'll handle the computer side. Any problems?"

Wind Demon immediately said, "No problem. Piece of cake."

"Of course there's no problem. I used to be a top agent too."

Howard smiled. Andrew scoffed, "Self-proclaimed, right? Go on. Try not to make any noise. Once you've robbed Worthington Labs, pay Trask Industries a visit. Trask wants the latest Sentinel Robot research results."

"Alright."

Wind Demon and Howard nodded, then took a private plane to San Francisco.

What, why didn't Andrew do it himself? What a joke. How could the mighty Demon King personally handle every little matter?

Wind Demon could transform into wind that slipped through any gap, while Howard was one of the greatest scientists. Working together, they quickly obtained what Andrew wanted. Andrew sent it to Rebirth Hell. Now, all that remained was Trask's research.

Once the research succeeded, Andrew would gain at least tens of thousands of failed Mutant souls. It would be an incredibly profitable deal.

In the blink of an eye, time arrived at a bright and pleasant April. The annual Pinnacle Award ceremony was about to be held, and this year's winner was playboy Tony Stark.

At a roadside tea shop beneath Stark Industries, Andrew drank tea while reviewing job applicants' résumés on his laptop. Before long, he came across a familiar face.

"Natalie Rushman, huh."

Andrew shook his head, directly clicked reject, and typed the reason: "Looks too improper. Could easily affect the company atmosphere."

Andrew took a sip of tea and thought to himself, I hope S.H.I.E.L.D. sends someone to arrest me soon. That way, my Hell can get a few more free employees.

Looking at Stark Tower in the distance, Howard seemed somewhat dazed. He asked Andrew, "Boss, why did you bring me here for tea?"

"I brought you here to see your son. He loves the cheeseburgers downstairs and often comes down personally at noon to buy them. Apparently, they taste better that way."

Before Andrew had even finished speaking, mustached Tony Stark walked toward the burger shop with his chubby bodyguard, Happy. With his vacant eyes and pale face, he had obviously overworked himself again last night.

Howard Stark glanced at Tony Stark and said disdainfully, "What's there to see? He's an embarrassment. Back in my day, I could take on five beauties in one night and still be full of energy the next morning."

"You're an embarrassment too, alright?"

Andrew mocked. "See him while you can. You might not get another chance later."

"What?"

Howard froze, then anxiously asked, "What's going on? Is Tony's life in danger?"

"And you said you don't care about your son?"

Andrew smiled. "Relax, it's nothing major. He'll just get hit by a missile, kidnapped by Terrorists, and end up with an extra hole in his chest. He won't die."

"And that's not major?"

Howard hurriedly said, "Boss, since you know what's going to happen, we need to stop it."

"We can't stop it. This is a trial he has to go through. Don't worry, he'll be fine. The big shots have always had their eyes on him. No one can touch him."

As Andrew spoke, he cast a spell on Tony—a mere surveillance spell. Everything Tony saw, Andrew would see as well.

"A trial? Big shots?"

Howard was stunned. Then he looked at Tony Stark with a complicated expression and asked, "It sounds like my son will become some remarkable figure?"

Andrew did not say much. "Perhaps."

"Honestly, I'd rather he were an ordinary person. The more brilliant a life is, the shorter it tends to be, just like Captain Rogers."

Howard sighed. At that moment, Tony Stark noticed Howard's gaze full of "fatherly love" and turned to look over. He seemed somewhat displeased and said a few words to Happy.

Happy nodded and walked over to Howard. He said coldly, "Mr. Stark asked me to tell you that your stare is disgusting. Also, he doesn't like men."

"Doesn't like men?"

Howard's face turned green. Andrew burst into laughter. This joke alone would keep him laughing at Howard for at least ten years.

Howard snorted. "Tell your boss he's the weakest Stark I've ever seen. He's a disgrace to the Stark family."

Happy said unhappily, "Sir, I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

Andrew stood up and said, "Howard, let's go. There'll be plenty of chances in the future."

Howard nodded and left with Andrew. Happy did not stop them. He returned to Tony and relayed Howard's words.

"The weakest Stark?"

Tony's face darkened slightly. He said, "Get me a fitness coach. Uh, a beautiful woman."

Happy mocked, "Are you sure you won't just get even weaker?"

Tony glared at Happy. Why was he speaking such painful truths?

"Looks improper? What about me looks improper?"

Black Widow Natasha received Rebirth Group's reply and nearly lost her mind. Coulson looked her up and down, secretly thinking, Everything about you looks improper.

Natasha shouted at Coulson, "Coulson, let's just arrest Andrew Wang directly!"

Coulson shook his head. "No. Andrew Wang's abilities are very dangerous. I met with those directors, and the moment they heard Andrew Wang's name, they started trembling in fear. Until we understand his abilities, we can't act rashly."

After thinking for a moment, Coulson said, "Let's switch to approaching Susan Storm. She's close to Andrew Wang and should know quite a bit."

"Fine."

Natasha nodded. "Get this done quickly. Fury is planning a major operation, and I don't want to miss it. Hmph, once we catch Andrew Wang, I'm definitely going to give that guy a good beating."

Coulson smiled. "I will pretend not to see it."

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