Tony pinched his seemingly stronger biceps, disbelief all over his face.
"When we get back to Earth, I want to get two lifetime VIP memberships with you, one for Pepper and one for me."
"Really? My fees are steep."
"Don't worry. Money is absolutely no object."
"All right, that's a pretty good suggestion." After discussing the prospects of the medical aesthetics industry, Josen released Tony's hand and smiled. "If I ever find myself short on cash, I'll consider opening a private clinic."
Tony nodded solemnly. "Trust me, buddy, you'll make a fortune!"
The next moment, he took a deep breath and held out his hand to Josen again. "Maybe you could give me a business card. I'll keep it safe."
Josen shook his hand and said, "You can call me Josen."
"All right, Josen..." Tony gripped his hand firmly, as though releasing all the emotions he had built up over this time. "Thank you."
Josen patted Tony Stark on the back in understanding. Anyone who saw hope in a desperate situation would inevitably get emotional.
Even Iron Man.
As the atmosphere in the cabin visibly grew sentimental, Josen teased, "All right, don't celebrate just yet. I'm charging for this pickup."
Having composed himself, Tony Stark smiled. "Of course. I don't make a habit of leaving debts unpaid."
At that, Josen promptly snapped his fingers.
After ten days of practice, Josen no longer needed to move his hand in circles like a beginner to use the "Dimensional Gateway." He could manage it with any gesture.
It followed the same principle as clapping his hands together. After all, magic and ninjutsu merely used different energy systems; their general principles were largely the same.
In an instant, a golden portal appeared in front of the spaceship. As Josen actively fed it energy, it