Stark Building.

Iron Man fell from the clouds and landed onto the rooftop of the building. He quickly walked into the room, and several robotic arms stretched out from the floor to help him take off his steel suit while walking. The last robotic arm handed him a suit jacket. He took it and draped it on his body.

Secretary Pepper Pots – also known as “Little Pepper” – walked towards him with a dozen folders in his arms, tied his tie, and reminded him by the way: “You are late, thirty minutes.”

"Really? It's not broken the record yet."

"This time it's different." Little Pepper complained seriously, "Today is not the board of directors within the company. What you want to meet today is Lex Luther, the president of Lex Group. Lex Group has always been evenly matched with us, and after we stopped producing weapons, the stock fell sharply, and the situation is much worse than before."

"Please, little pepper." Tony muttered, "Sometimes you really give me your boss's illusion."

"I have to take care of the company's affairs. In fact, most of the time I think I am the boss." Little Pepper prepared his tie, "Mr. Luther has been waiting for thirty minutes, so you'd better not let him wait longer."

Outside the conference room.

Lex Luthor, the president of Luthor Group, stood alone by a window, took out his cell phone and dialed someone's phone.

"Luther?" asked the person on the other end of the phone, "How is it now?"

"Stuck just came back to his building," said Luther. "I will meet him in about thirty seconds. How about you guys?"

"The preparations have been completed and the plan is ready to be implemented at any time."

"Very good, then start." Luther said lightly.

He hung up and returned to his seat in the conference room and sat down less than five seconds after he sat down, Tony Stark pushed the door open and came in.

"Sorry, guys, the traffic is a bit congested today," Tony said as he shook hands with Lex Luther.

A director spoke up dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Stark, you are a little too much today. Mr. Luther took the time out of his busy schedule..."

Lex Luther waved his hand very generously: "It doesn't matter, sometimes the time of waiting is precious. You can take the opportunity to think about things that you don't have time to stop and think when you are busy."

"It sounds quite reasonable, so let's save more time for you to think, Mr. Luther," said Tony. "You know we have withdrawn from the weapons industry, so I can't accept the cooperation request from Lex Enterprise."

Luther smiled and shook his head: "No, it's just that you didn't realize it yourself, Mr. Stark. Maybe you really want to change the world, but changing the world is not something you can succeed by talking... With your background, you must understand. If you want to make a difference, you have to show your strength. Peace without power cannot be implemented. Under this idea... Iron Man was born."

Tony frowned: "If you want Iron Man's skills, you can say it early when you enter the door, so you don't have to waste time entering the door."

"Iron Man is a weapon, Mr. Stark, we are all people who make weapons, and we are all people who hope for peace. More importantly, our minds can understand each other." Luther clasped his hands together and said, "You don't want your weapons to fall into the hands of the army, because those people are just barbaric men, no different from the primitive people who wield spears and swords. But like you, I am destined to be the ones in this world who have made a difference, and if we join hands, we will make a difference."

"Maybe you're smart, Luther." Tony was not polite, "but to me, you're just another person who covets Iron Man's skills, no different from the government. That's why I won't change my answer - I'm sorry, but it's impossible to cooperate as long as you still have such ideas."

Meanwhile, Super Prison Cube.

Phil Colson, senior agent of SHIELD, Nick Fury's left and right hand, is one of the people he trusts the most.

There are winds everywhere claiming that the three super prisons of ASCHEN are targeted and something will happen soon, which is why Colson is here - to make sure everything is normal.

And today, an unexpected uninvited guest did break into the Cube Prison.

A domineering whirlwind swept through Colson's temporary office, as if a bolt of lightning rushed into it and swept away Colson from his desk.

Eric tied Colson, who was temporarily unconscious, to the toilet pipe, and secretly apologized to him, then walked away from the inner pocket of his coat - a security door card at the highest level in the prison. Of course, he did not forget to extract the fingerprint of Agent Colson, which might help him enter more places.

He used the speeding mode that could not be captured by the naked eye and went to the surveillance room first to tamper with the surveillance video and let them play it loop, ensuring that no one saw Colson disappear out of thin air from his office. But that would not work long, and someone would soon discover a security loophole and he would not be able to hide for a long time.

This means he moves quickly.

There was someone in Cube Prison who was related to the research on him or Amozhu's armor, which meant that A.D. deliberately hid something from him and asked directly Fury would definitely not come up with any answer. Since that was the case, he could only figure it out in person.

The Super Prison Cube, as its name is a square cube, is incredible in the building structure - it only stands on the ground with an edge and corner to support the entire structure, just like a cube poured into halfway is frozen in the air.

If the Death Sagittarius said it is true, the room Eric is looking for is on the fourth floor of the building.

Maintaining the super high speed, Eric rushed to the fourth floor through the safety ladder in an instant. After swiping the door card in front of the three-person-high metal giant door, the magnetic electronic voice said politely, "Hello Agent Colson", but before the words came, Eric's figure had disappeared at the end of the aisle.

Room 413 on the fourth floor, an unlucky number. Eric is not a superstitious person. Generally speaking, he wouldn't mind meeting such a number, but he was particularly uneasy today. Who is the prisoner in the cell No. 13? Since he is locked in a prison like Cube, he should be a super criminal with genetic modification like most people here, right? Why does such a person have something to do with him?

During the near-stay time, he arrived in cell No. 413. When this string of numbers appeared in his eyes, he felt as if he could hear the sound of his heart restless and restlessness.

The answer soon appeared before him-

——No one is empty.

Cell No. 413, a cell that looks nothing special, consists of a simple steel wire bed and a light blue current door, which is completely standard for a prison cell. Maybe you will think this is normal, but it is not in the cube - there is no normal criminal here, and it is too abnormal to have ten or eight special restrictions on the ability of a super criminal imprisoned in it.

Unless the person who was originally locked up here is not a super threat - then why are he locked up here if that's the case?

A new idea crept into his mind.

The electronic locks arranged on each side of the prison are not only locked. They are connected to the cubic server and can display information about criminals in the corresponding cell on the electronic screen. If the Death Shooter's information is correct, if a prisoner has indeed lived here, his data may be found in the terminal.

He was right, and indeed there was the name of the former tenant in the cell. When the string of characters jumped onto the screen, Eric felt that his breathing had almost stopped, as if in that instant, all the cells in his brain died.

Yvette Charlotte.

Eric's mother.
Chapter completed!