Hearing that Stark

Ha, I didn't expect that what I am now is caused by my own company's weapons," Stark muttered self-deprecatingly, feeling ironic in his heart.

As the CEO of Stark Industries, he was eventually killed by his own weapons.

Now he only relies on the battery and the electromagnet on his chest to survive. The cold and dark cave and the circles of members of the Ten Rings outside the door make him unable to see any hope.

"Mr. Stark, cheer up, there must be an explosion outside now, and everyone is looking for you."

"You have also seen the weapons of the Ten Rings. Your life's hard work has been controlled by these murderers, but now it will become your legacy."

"Are you really willing?" Yinsen pushed up his glasses and looked at the depressed and downcast Stark, speaking in a deep voice.

His hometown is still waiting for him, but he knows that he has no ability to escape. The only person he can rely on is Tony Stark in front of him.

"Don't you want to do something?"

Tony still lowered his head and remained silent. Just when Yinsen couldn't help but speak again to encourage him, Tony spoke pessimistically.

"What else can I do? No matter what I do, they will kill me." The plain tone revealed deep despair. "Even if they don't kill me, I won't survive for a week at most."

Speaking of the latter part, he excitedly lifted the battery in his arms.

The power in the battery is only enough to support him for less than a week. When the power runs out, the simple electromagnetic device on his chest will lose its magnetism, and the shrapnel left in his body will flow into his heart along the blood vessels.

At night, the cave gradually became colder. Yinsen found a pile of firewood from somewhere and lit a bonfire in an open space.

Stark was wrapped in a thin blanket and sat opposite Yinsen.

The flickering flames reflected the uncertainty on their faces.

"This is a crucial week, isn't it?" Yinsen suddenly broke the silence.

Stark didn't speak, and the swaying flames were reflected in his pupils. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Maybe you're right..."

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately found members of the Ten Rings and expressed his willingness to make Jericho missiles for them, but he needed to calculate the panels and missile parts.

Hearing that Stark, a tough guy, finally agreed, the leader of the Ten Rings was of course excited. He received him as if he were a relative and met all his requests.

He hesitated for a while about the computer panel, but after Stark stated that it was only used for cluster missile splitting calculations, the leader of the Ten Rings agreed.

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