Healing Potion, Super Riddler, The Ancient One

"Alright, I understand. Is there anything else I need to know?" Lin Feng asked after calming down.

"There's a black suitcase in the shelter."

"It contains all the research results from my entire life. Take it with you too."

"Consider it some help for the me in another universe."

Lin Feng hummed in acknowledgment.

Tony from his own universe had already been modified beyond recognition by him.

Still, some advanced information should be useful. He should take it along.

"Next, let's talk about the Healing Potion."

Having resolved Little Morgan's issue, Tony shifted the topic to saving the world.

"This matter will depend on you, Peter, and your friends."

Tony looked at Spider-Man, then glanced at the teammates he had brought.

When he saw Winter Soldier, Tony's gaze shifted and lingered on him for a moment.

Winter Soldier lowered his head expressionlessly, though he felt somewhat guilty inside.

"I'm listening, Mr. Stark."

Spider-Man had not noticed anything unusual. He had been listening the whole time; it was just that he had not understood what they had been discussing earlier, so he had not interrupted.

"I've already made the Healing Potion."

"I need you to make a trip to Avengers Base."

"I've synchronized the formula to Friday's database. She can produce it directly."

"However, Avengers Base's control system has gone offline. You need to restart it."

Tony explained the task to Spider-Man.

With the control system offline, neither Tony nor Friday could restart it remotely.

At the same time, they had lost control over all the suits.

That was why Tony could not simply have Friday manufacture the Healing Potion.

"Then, you need to transport the produced potion onto a Stark Industries aircraft."

"You'll need to help Friday transport the materials to build that aircraft."

Tony pointed at Spider-Man's suit.

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