Chapter 250 Iron Man and Venom Gwen?

The next day, early in the morning.

Peter goes downstairs thinking about Eddie.

On the TV in the living room, news about Iron Man was playing.

The Stark Group's press conference is being held.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no doubt that Stark Group's industrial volume has flourished in the latest year. Our net income has increased by 14%. This fall, our new factory started construction on the outskirts of Paris and is expected to be completed within two years."

Obaday, vice president of Stark Group, was giving a speech, and the lecture hall was filled with shareholders of all sizes and media representatives.

An atmosphere of frenzy enveloped the entire audience.

"But you know, none of this is the most important thing, because the important work is the management, support and hard work of the Stark Group employees, we thank everyone for their efforts."

After Obaday finished speaking, he said to the crowd, "I know that what you have been looking forward to seeing is our hero - Tony Stark!"

Cheers immediately broke out from the audience.

Backstage.

The makeup artist kept fixing Tony's makeup, which made it even harder for him to focus on the tablet in his hands.

"Hey, that's enough. I'm going to make my debut later, but I'm in the battle suit, so the audience won't be able to see my face."

Tony has announced his identity to the public.

So this time when he appeared in front of everyone, he felt that there was no need to do anything.

But Obaday made him appear in a new guise.

Staring at the glass window in front of him, Tony Stark saw a familiar figure standing behind him.

That was Garbo Yinsen, who had accompanied him to make the Iron Man suit under the hands of that group of mutant terrorists.

No, you're dead!
Tony put his hand to his forehead.

Waves of stinging pain came.

When he was making the iron armor in the armory, he was not alone. There was always a figure accompanying him.

Jiabao Yinsen, the now deceased journalist, accompanied him in the armory and used the skin memory metal to create a simple battle suit.

That is
Tony Stark lowered his head.

Garbo Yinsen, that was a character created by his own schizophrenia. The truth was that he was the only one in the warehouse at that time.

Scientific rationality told him that the other person was just a character created by his own mental breakdown.

That's not real.

But why do those images appear so realistically in my mind?

Why are the characters I imagine so realistic?

Was it just because of my own guilt that I split him apart?

Even at the end, Jiabao Yinsen fell into his arms and said, "In the past, I only thought about pursuing fame and fortune, but now I die with satisfaction because I have done everything I can for my people. I hope that when you reach my age, you can say the same thing as I did."

Tony Stark looked at the glass window, and the shadow of Garbo Yinsen inside had disappeared.

"Tony?!"

Obadai, who came in at some point, patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you ok?"

Tony stared at Obaday in a daze and said subconsciously: "I'm fine, yes, I'm fine."

"This is much easier than giving a speech at Des Moines High School. At least I don't have to face those weird questions from those naughty kids. Wait a minute, I'll go outside for a walk."

Tony decided to go outside for a walk.

After saying hello to Obaday, he picked up a staff baseball cap and walked out of the building.

Outside the Stark Building, there were crowds of onlookers, holding up Iron Man posters, whistling, and shouting for their supporters.

"An ice cold Diet Coke, please."

The salesperson said that Diet Coke was out of ice, only room temperature.

"Hmm, this might be the beginning of a bad day for me."

He felt that this was not a good omen.

"Mr. Stark."

A familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Tony turned his head and saw Peter sitting in the chair across from him.

He was a little surprised to see Peter, who was tall and slender and wearing a black windbreaker with white dots.

He didn't expect to see Peter here.

After thinking for a moment, he walked over and handed Peter a Diet Coke. "Would you like a bottle? I'll treat you."

Peter came here to see the Venom Guardian of this world.

This guy goes to school at Stark Tower.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a crowded crowd outside.

So he decided to find a place to sit down, and found a cold drink shop nearby, so he went in.

As luck would have it, I saw a familiar face - Tony Stark.

Peter looked at the Coke in Tony Stark's hand and asked him, "Does Mr. Stark know me?"

"Of course, I know you."

Tony wanted to say, of course I know you, kid, you are Spider-Man.

I'm not a fool. If I can't find out that Peter Parker is Spider-Man after so many clues, I can retire now.

The most hateful thing is that this guy set up a trick at the airport.

I tricked myself into waiting on the roof of the airport for half a day in vain.

Even though the other party saved me in the underground copper mine, this is not how the account is calculated.

"Peter Parker, right? A smart and mysterious high school student."

Tony said, pulling a metal key from his pocket.

The metal key instantly activated its power, and the cold air emanating from it instantly spread throughout the entire Coke bottle.

Coke seemed to have fallen into the deep polar cold world and was instantly covered by cold air.

White cold water vapor rises from the bottom of the bottle, then turns into bubbles and rises to the bottle mouth, turning into tiny ice crystals.

Tony looked at the steaming Coke, then looked up at Peter.

"Do you know what this is? A superpower? No, this is the power of technology. When I was your age, I dreamed of having the superpower to control the temperature so that I wouldn't have to worry about summer or winter."

Tony handed Peter the iced Coke and said, "So I have been working towards this goal."

Peter took the Coke from him, "Thank you, Mr. Stark, are you so relaxed? I remember you seemed to be making an appearance in front of the media."

"Yeah, I don't have a lot of time, but I wanted to talk to you, if you don't mind."

"of course."

Peter nodded, indicating that it was okay.

The two sat together in the window seat.

"You look a little uneasy."

Peter asked him.

He had roughly guessed that Tony Stark in front of him knew his true identity.

But it doesn't matter even if the other party knows.

After all, although this guy has great power, he is not a bad guy.

"Really? Maybe it's because I'm excited. You know, I'm about to give a speech, and during it I'm going to announce a very important piece of news, which may have a significant impact on my future life."

Tony Stark picked up the Coke in his hand.

"Uh-huh, is it important?"

"It's important. After all, I'm not a good person. This might be the only good thing I've done in my life."

Peter was a little surprised.

This guy actually decided to do a good deed?!
"Are you surprised? I'm not a born bad person. I built factories and invented weapons. All of these were just to fulfill my dream." He raised his Coke and clinked it with Peter's. "Cheers to his dream!"

Peter asked him, "So... after you saw your weapons destroy countless people's homes, do you think you are a bad person?"

"Yes, it's a complicated question. After my own death experience, I'm here."

He opened his shirt to reveal a bandaged wound. "I have a heart problem that has not been completely resolved. A friend of mine once told me that if I can do something for the people before I die, my life will not be in vain."

Peter took a dainty taste of the Coke.

The coolness penetrates into the heart.

He began to have a new respect for Tony Stark.

This guy really looks a bit like Iron Man.

After wiping his mouth, Tony Stark turned to Peter with a serious face and said, "Although it sounds like the fairy tales my mother often told me when I was a child, it's much better now that I've said it."

After that, he looked at Peter and asked him, "Are you interested in working in my company? Peter, I will make you a billionaire overnight."

"No thanks, I'm not interested in becoming a billionaire."

Peter refused outright.

To become a billionaire, he doesn't need the other person's help.

"Mr. Stark, can I ask where you got the inspiration for your Iron Man suit?"

Tony Stark was slightly surprised when he heard Peter ask this.

He coughed, "That's a long story."

He was now really afraid that Peter would continue asking questions.

After all, he invented this battle suit inspired by his research on aliens.

"is it?"

Peter stared at him with a look that made him feel guilty.

"Those creatures are not ordinary creatures. If they cannot be controlled, they will spread throughout the universe and become a disaster that no one can avoid."

He suspected that Tony Stark was secretly studying information about alien creatures.

It seems that I need to go to the copper mine and take a look at those alien creatures.

Tony looked at the seriousness of Peter's words and was somewhat intimidated by him.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I'm not the kind of destruction maniac."

He raised the Coke bottle and spoke to Peter.

He checked his watch and stood up. "I have to go now. By the way, it was nice to talk to you. Maybe we can go have a drink together next time."

Peter stared at Tony's disappearing back, his eyes narrowed.

Stark Tower.

Tony Stark stood on top, facing the crowd of reporters and supporters below, and took a deep breath.

He put down the prepared speech in his hand and said into the microphone:

"Next, I have something very important to announce."

The audience suddenly quieted down and listened quietly to his next words.

"I want to shut down the weapons manufacturing division of Stark Group."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from below.

Reporters swarmed in immediately like sharks smelling blood.

Obaday was also shocked!
He walked over quickly and took the microphone from Tony Stark.

"Everyone, Tony has been in a bad mental state recently. We will explain it to you later."

The entire press conference scene immediately turned into a chaotic vegetable market.

Peter didn't know what happened at the press conference, and now he was on the phone with Gwen.

"Peter, do you know why Eddie separated from your family?"

"I don't remember clearly. He may have moved away a long time ago."

Gwen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I found out that his parents were on the same plane as your parents, and they were caught in a storm. After that, he lived with his grandparents."

Peter nodded after hearing this.

This guy's parents are also dead.

If I can find clues about the symbiote suit from Eddie
Now that Gwen has lost the Spider-serum, perhaps the symbiote can help her regain her super powers.

If she continues to be in this powerless state, not to mention whether Gwen's mood will be affected, her safety will also be a problem as the Heirs are eyeing Spider-Man and his friends.

Holding the phone, Peter's expression became a little more serious.

Although Venom Gwen may have certain side effects, she will definitely be able to find a way to solve them.

"Hey, Peter."

Gwen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you listening?"

"Yes, I'm listening, Gwen."

"Are you planning on going to find Eddie now?"

Peter nodded and walked onto the street, "Yes, I'm going to make a copy of the videotape for him."

"Cool, I think he'll be very happy. I've checked his phone number and I'll send it to you right away."

Gwen immediately sent him Eddie's cell phone.

After Peter received the mobile phone number, he immediately tried to dial it.

"Is that Eddie Brock? I'm Peter Parker."

"Yes, I'm Eddie."

Eddie on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, "Peter. Peter. Parker. Peter Parker"

He repeated Peter's name several times, and suddenly his voice rose several degrees.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Are you kidding me? You are Peter Parker, the little Peter Parker?"

Eddie's voice was filled with emotion, "Are you okay? Where are you? How is this possible? How did you find me? Where did you find me from?"

Peter waited for the other party to calm down, then said to him, "You are in the Empire State, right?"

"Yeah, I'm in New York, oh my god, this is amazing, I didn't expect we would be able to connect again, we used to be together all day, man, how did you find me? This is amazing."

Peter didn't expect this guy to be so enthusiastic.

"Hey, Peter, come over here. You know my address, right? You're still a high school student, right?"

Peter replied to him: "Yes, I know your address. I am still a high school student."

"We should probably meet up soon and have a few drinks or something."

After hanging up the phone, Peter felt his ears finally quiet down a bit.

This guy was making so much noise that it hurt his ears.

A few minutes later.

Peter stood at the gate of Empire State University.

Looking at the college students coming in and out, he walked inside.

College students are no different from high school students, with the sharp contrast between noise and quiet still existing.

Walking in the dormitory corridor, Peter smelled a strange smell.

This stuff smells more like a mixture of stinky socks and various rotten things.

"Hey Peter, are you Peter Parker?"

A blond student, standing at the door of the dormitory, looked at Peter and asked.

"It must be you. Look, you've grown so much taller!"

The guy who looked like Eddie came over happily.

(End of this chapter)