American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Xu Fu asked, puzzled.

Raven grabbed Xu Fu by the collar, and as Xu Fu obediently lowered his head, Gwen gently kissed him: "The children's party is over, I have to go back to class."

Xu Fu licked his lips: "Then let's wait until lunchtime. What would you like to eat?"

"I love all the dishes you cook."

"Okay, wait and see."

Xu Fu said as he walked toward the kitchen.

"Whee!"

At some point, Gwen, who was sitting with the door slightly ajar, let out a snort.

When Raven looked in her direction, she quickly closed the door.

The crow smiled and walked towards Gwen's room.

The little guy dares to flirt with them.

The crow tilted its head and smiled, then knocked on Gwen's door.

"Aunt Crow, is there something you need?"

Gwen opened the door, revealing half her face, and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing serious, I just wanted to talk to you."

Hearing this, Raven narrowed her eyes and looked at Gwen, asking, "For example, what handsome guys do you meet on the street, or who do you like?"

“That’s possible!” Gwen yanked open the door and deliberately raised her voice to shout downstairs, “I’m surrounded by people as outstanding as my father every day, how could I possibly be interested in anyone else? Unless they’re just as outstanding as my father!”

Raven reached out and patted Gwen's head, unable to resist laughing, "Haunted!"

After saying that, Raven went into Gwen's room, muttering something, and pulled Gwen to her side.

Xu Fu, who was in the kitchen, shook his head with a smile after hearing Gwen's words.

Gwen, that little girl, loves to tell the truth!

...

Two days later, Gwen went to school, and Xu Fu continued to take care of the housework and the base.

As for Clark, he's been preoccupied with some romantic matters lately, so I won't go into details...

A month later, in the Avengers' mansion, in Tony's private laboratory.

Tony has been very busy lately.

He has many research projects.

In addition to upgrading his Iron Man suit, he has several research projects underway.

A backup of Earth-2's consciousness, the terrifying Mr. Evil of the future, consciousness transfer technology, the Jedi virus obtained from Maya Hansen of AIM, and the Scepter of Reason stored in Avengers Tower.

That's right, it's the Scepter of Reason that Wanda and Pietro took from Ebony Grote and buried when they escaped from Hydra.

After the Battle of New York, the two joined the Avengers, retrieved the Scepter of Reason, and stored it in Avengers Tower.

Having obtained relatively complete information from Mr. Terror's base, consciousness transfer and consciousness backup techniques were the simplest for him.

As for the Jedi virus, he needs to perfect it because it has no flaws.

Only after these two projects are completed will he begin working on the Scepter of the Mind.

He likes to do a small part first, and then do a larger part later.

As night fell, Jarvis's voice rang out.

"Sir, your dinner with Ms. Potts is scheduled for one hour later. You need to be prepared."

Tony put down his book, frowned, looked up at the darkening sky, and muttered to himself, "Is it really that late?"

Tony reached for his coffee, took a sip, frowned, and put it aside in disgust.

Now that the weather is colder, the taste has changed.

With a casual pick up his clothes, Tony headed toward his room in the Avengers Tower.

After quickly packing his luggage, Tony left Avengers Tower and drove to the restaurant he had booked in advance.

Tony didn't notice that a dark figure seemed to blend into the night, standing on the roof of a building in the distance, watching his car.

He was dressed in a black tactical uniform, his messy long hair swaying gently in the wind, and one hand gleaming with a cold metallic light in the moonlight.

He slowly raised his head, put on a black mask, revealing only a pair of sharp and ruthless eyes.

He gently pressed the communicator to his ear and said, "The target has flown away."

“Very good, very good! Find a suitable ambush location yourself. If the others fail, you should seize the opportunity and strike decisively.”

"Yes!"

The man spoke slowly and then quickly left.

Upon hearing the reply "5.7" from the other end of the communicator, Werner Stryker couldn't help but clench his fist and wave it.

"Damn Tony Stark, damn Avengers, I'll make you pay!"

Werner Stryker, son of Baron Stryker, leader of Hydra.

He was originally just a well-dressed young master living a life of luxury, but because his father was a wanted criminal, he himself was implicated and became a fugitive on the run.

After his father's death, he was stripped of his last protection and forced to hide his identity, like a rat in hiding.

He hates superheroes, he hates the Avengers.

At first, he dared not retaliate, but he found his father's notebook and discovered the Winter Soldier, an assassin trained by Hydra!

Driven by revenge, he rose again.

Tonight, he will face his first enemy, Tony Stark, who is certain to die.

Chapter 1190: Worrying

"hey-hey!"

He grinned and took a big bite of noodles.

He spent all his money on revenge and hiring other hitmen.

Werner Strecker almost screamed when he saw the empty bowl of noodles in front of him.

His life shouldn't be like this.

A nice car and endless money are the life he should be living.

But the thought of Tony Stark being killed soon made the vial smell much better.

...

Meanwhile, Tony parked his car in front of the restaurant.

He had booked this restaurant in advance.

Pepper Potts is now the manager of Stark Industries, and she's busier than him every day. They haven't spent this much time together in a long time.

Jarvis had ordered flowers in advance and they were delivered to the restaurant ahead of schedule.

When he arrived at the restaurant, his chili peppers hadn't arrived yet, which couldn't be a bad thing.

He used to be waited on by others, but now he waits on others.

However, now he is extremely anxious.

At that moment, he saw a familiar figure in the restaurant.

Clark?

He looked at Clark and the woman sitting with him with surprise, yet also felt it was perfectly natural.

Hey! Clark!

He gently patted Clark on the shoulder.

Clark turned around in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

Tony smiled slightly, squinted at Clark, and extended his hand to Hope, saying, "Tony Stark, have we met before?"

He looked at Hope with some confusion.

Hope prompted, "The Clark family, the post-Battle New York party."

"You are Hank Pim's daughter!"

Tony immediately remembered.

Hope shook Tony's hand: "Hope."

Tony nodded, then looked at the two of them strangely and asked, "Are you two on a date?"

Clark glanced at Hope and nodded without hesitation.

Hope openly stated, "I'm dating Clark."


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