I really can't control myself

"Can you please stop interrupting me? I have to let him understand the situation before he causes more trouble." Tony said.

"Well, let's put it bluntly, this guy is the tool I hired, and it's up to me to take care of him, right?" Linton said.

"You still have the nerve to say that you left me here and then the person disappeared." Tony said.

"He is the tool I am looking for, not my adopted son." Linton said, "I only look for him when it is useful. Why should I look for him if nothing happens?"

"Please be a human being, please?" Tony said, holding his forehead, "I don't care if you found him or not. Anyway, if something happens to him, I will feel that it is my responsibility. He is just a high school student..."

"So after all, you are still worried about something happening to him, right?" Linton said, "Can you please get married as soon as possible? The brilliance of your paternal nature has almost blinded me.

"You mean I'm too worried? He's just a kid, okay? A fourteen-year-old high school student."

"Fifteen years old, Mr. Stark." Peter said next to him.

"Don't interrupt when the adults are talking!" Tony said.

"A fifteen-year-old boy who can lift a bus," Linton said.

"It has nothing to do with his ability," Tony said.

"Of course it's relevant." Linton said, "Listen, I should have told you that in the near future a crazy alien will invade the earth with an entire fleet of alien spacecraft. What do you want him to do? , stare blankly at the invasion of aliens, or hide and seek refuge like ordinary people. If you had the ability, would you not stand up? From the moment he became Spider-Man, he was no longer an ordinary high school student. , I know you are worried about him, but he is just different from ordinary children, and he cannot do it according to the ordinary raising methods. "

"Feeding method?" Peter next to him couldn't help but repeat.

"I'm going to stop that crazy alien," Tony said.

"Are you sure that even I have to deal with it seriously? What kind of blind confidence did you say this based on?" Linton said.

"..." Tony really couldn't say anything, after all, Linton was indeed much more powerful than him.

"In short, for him, the stronger he becomes, the safer he will be. No matter how you want to protect him, the intention is good, but it will only prevent him from growing up. When the crazy aliens over there invade, He may not even have the ability to protect himself." Linton said, "What we are facing now is just a guy who is practicing. If you don't let him practice, aren't you hurting him?"

"Yes, Mr. Stark, I can really handle this matter." Peter next to him also said quickly.

"Practice guy, do you know who the flying guy is?" Tony asked.

"I can't remember my real name. I'm nicknamed Vulture. I'm a real bastard. I'm just an ordinary person. I invented a mechanical armor, and I feel like I'm invincible. I'm too embarrassed to deal with such a thing, so That's where the tool man comes in handy." Linton said, "Hey, I feel like I've heard of such a person somewhere."

"Are you deliberately criticizing Sang and Huai?" Tony couldn't help but said.

"Uh... I also think you are too weak. Why don't you learn magic from my uncle? Mechanical ascension is really unreliable." Linton couldn't help but say.

"I..." Tony held his forehead directly, "In short, I don't care what you say, I don't agree with this matter, and I want to take back the suit."

"No... Mr. Stark, I'm sorry, but you can't take him away. Without the suit, I'm useless." Peter said immediately.

"If you're nothing without the suit, then you don't deserve it," Tony said.

"but……"

"That's true." Linton also nodded, "What's the use of a battle suit? Look at my nephew, he looks like a bear when he puts on a battle suit. Can he still go to heaven?"

"That...Mr. Linton, he can indeed go to heaven." Peter said.

"Children, don't interrupt when adults are talking!" Linton yelled, "I mean, it's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others, you know? Believe in your own strength. If you don't believe in yourself, then you believe in me. I said, you You are much more promising than my nephew. Although you are not on the magic side, at least you can be considered a mutation type. This is better than the technology side. We must unify the contempt chain, understand? Take off your suit and throw it away. Get in my nephew's face and say 'who cares about your shit'."

"You TN are just here to cause trouble," Tony couldn't help but say.

"I really think you are too weak. The purple sweet potato over there is coming soon. I am worried that you will be dead." Linton said.

"Am I going to die?" Tony was suddenly stunned. He didn't have to listen to what others said, but he had to take what Linton said seriously.

"I have a mage friend. According to the 'only solution', you will really die." Linton said, "Of course, this unique solution does not take me into account. If I come to kill Thanos, you will survive." The chance of death should be very high, but the possibility of death is not impossible, so you really don’t want to think about it temporarily? Although the time is short, I can still teach you something."

"Uh..." Tony was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, "No, no, isn't this talking about this kid? Why does it involve me?"

"He is my tool, and you are my nephew. I mainly care about you." Linton said, "If you look at it from my perspective, although I care about you, I will not say that I am worried about you dying in the battle. I will just Send you to some distant planet to hide for a while, and then pick you back up after the crazy alien invasion is over..."

"Because I'm an adult, okay?" Tony said with a headache.

"Don't say that, you will never grow up in my eyes..."

"You're not going to grow up, I'm older than you, okay? I have to say this," Tony yelled.

"That... two." Peter couldn't help interrupting.

"In short, just leave this matter to him." Linton pointed at Peter and said, "This bastard can't be solved. Don't mess with me in the future. I can't afford to lose face." Linton said.

"Are you sure?" Tony asked, "Nothing will happen?"

Also because it was Linton who said it, Tony would think about it. According to his guess, Linton must have seen something about the future.

"I'm sure of it," Linton said.

"Then, where should I find that... bad guy?" Peter asked.

"Won't you find it yourself?" Linton said.

"Oh." Peter nodded, and then he was ready to go directly. He was really honest.

"Come back." Linton said, "Go and have a date with your girlfriend first, and then you can find that bastard."

"Huh?" Both of them were stunned, and Tony couldn't help but said, "What's the point of this?"

"I don't have a girlfriend." Peter said quickly.

"What, you don't have a girlfriend?" Tony was even more surprised, "You're 15 years old."

"What's going on with your attitude that you must have a girlfriend at the age of fifteen?" Linton couldn't help but ask.

"Well... when I was fifteen, I had five girlfriends... at the same time." Tony thought for a moment and said.

"This damn ability, NMSL."

"But I really don't have a girlfriend." Peter said.

"Anyway, do as I say." Linton said, turning to Tony, "Use your banknote ability to transfer $300,000 to him."

As he spoke, Linton turned to Peter: "Then you use the money to buy two sports cars, then buy a bouquet of roses, drive to your girlfriend's house, ask her out, and then have all kinds of sex with her, then you will find what you are looking for. That bastard, deal with him quickly and then come back to report to me."

"Why do I think you are talking nonsense? You are just teaching him how to pick up girls." Tony said.

"I don't really have a girlfriend and I don't have a driver's license," Peter said.

"You can figure it out yourself. I've given you some money-making ability, but you still can't solve the problem. Can you still be a qualified tool man?" Linton said, "Go to work for me."

"Okay... Mr. Linton." Peter looked confused, but he nodded and left. Anyway, he thought it was a good thing that he didn't have to hand over the suit.

"Are you serious?" Tony couldn't help but say after Peter left.

"That bastard used to be the boss of an item recycling company. He was once responsible for cleaning up and recycling the alien weapons and corpses from the Battle of New York. As a result, the establishment of the damage control department led to the licensing contract being torn up, and he was also facing bankruptcy. He was furious. He developed and utilized the previously recovered alien materials to make the suit and the alien weapons sold privately," Linton said.

"Damage control department? I remember..."

"Yes, led by Stark Industries." Linton said, "This bastard hates you so much. To be honest, he will seek revenge on you once he has the chance, so you know why I want Tool Man Let’s go deal with this.”

"Is there still such a relationship?" Tony said, "That is really my business. On Friday, look up the companies that signed the cleanup licensing agreement after the Battle of New York."

"Stop checking. There is nothing wrong with leaving this matter to Little Spider. Don't underestimate him. I said he is really better than you, but he just doesn't know how to use it yet. He really needs to train. You just It's useless to worry about protecting him." Linton said, "By the way, this bastard is Peter's girlfriend and his father."

"So you asked him to date his girlfriend?" Tony was stunned for a moment, "Hey, hey, this isn't..."

"The growth I'm talking about doesn't mean personal strength. It's good to let him feel the beatings from society." Linton said, "If you are really worried, I have something called a life card here, and I just pulled out his Made of a hair, this thing is given to you. If anything goes wrong, it means he is in trouble. You can follow the direction of the card to save him. But I still say, don’t interfere unless it is fatal. , it would be really good for him to get hurt a little bit."

"Does this mean...you just don't care?" Tony asked.

"Remember that mage friend I just talked about? You see, he has something to do with me." After Linton finished speaking, the portal next to him opened directly out of thin air, and Strange walked out of the door.