But no one in this world was forever pure. There would always be some world, some event, that caused their personality to reverse. It was only a matter of time.
Some could maintain it for a lifetime, while others could only maintain it for ten or twenty years. But Tony, with "godly" friends like his, would he really have only a mere hundred years to live?
Nick Fury was silent for a long time before finally revealing a bitter smile.
"Hopefully, we can always trust you, Tony."
Then there was only one question left for him.
How was he supposed to explain this to those people above?
Leaving Nick Fury's thoughts aside, Tony looked at the Iron Armor he had completely repaired and revealed a satisfied smile.
He had still underestimated the power of these Iron Armors. In less than two hours, they had wiped out every Hydra agent he had marked.
Of course, the result was that S.H.I.E.L.D. was on the verge of collapse. Who could blame it, when there were so many Hydra agents within S.H.I.E.L.D.?
Even after eliminating so many of them, he still did not dare claim that none of the survivors within S.H.I.E.L.D. were Hydra infiltrators.
After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. employees did not operate solely within the Lighthouse.
S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel could be found in many countries around the world; they were simply assigned different missions.
There were Hydra infiltrators among those S.H.I.E.L.D. employees as well. They were merely too far away, and since they were on foreign soil, Tony could not easily have the armor take action.
He would deal with them personally later. Distance was no issue for someone who possessed spatial abilities.
"Before long, the name Hydra will completely vanish from this world."
This was Tony Stark's promise to his deceased parents.
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