[I'm at the Starfolk's place right now.]
[I heard from Natasha and the others that you've stopped almost all your trades recently and have been producing potions on a massive scale?]
[Are you about to fight someone?]
As soon as Tony heard the news, he immediately thought that Lin Feng must have encountered a powerful enemy.
Good lord, the Starfolk's current potion output was no small amount, yet Lin Feng had bought it all up. Was he planning to wage war on some universe?!
As it happened, Natasha needed to report to Lin Feng on the production of certain potions, so Tony shamelessly tagged along.
[If you need to fight, I can help.]
[Those Symbiotes are all pretty capable fighters now.]
[And of course, Martina's... uh, she calls them Transformers, right?]
Tony usually called them intelligent Silicon-Based Lifeforms, but Martina and Lin Feng had always called them Transformers.
Lin Feng was somewhat moved by this, but the meager forces under Tony's command were simply not much to look at compared to Black Robes.
[No need for help fighting, Tony. Just make more Stark Particles and generators for me lately. I have a use for them.]
Tony's words also reminded Lin Feng, and he immediately asked Tony to produce more Stark Particles.
Lin Feng could not think of a use for them yet, but his instincts told him that it was better to be prepared. They would surely come in handy!
[Stark Particles are no problem, of course, but are you sure you don't need those Symbiotes to help?]
[You really don't. They can't help with this.]
[By the way, Tony, don't travel through space for a while. Stay on Blue Star.]
Tony's call had not only reminded Lin Feng about Stark Particles. Lin Feng suddenly realized that before the battle