Whether it was the weapons of peace that could kill and injure millions of people in New York or the destruction of the Chitauris, there would undoubtedly be a tremendous amount of experience and credit points.
Given Luke's understanding of himself, he would definitely kick Tony aside and do it himself with the weapons of peace.
Even if there was no chance, he had to create an opportunity for his clone to snatch this "glorious peace" mission.
It was just a hundred thousand credit points! Compared with the experience and credit points that could be obtained, the hundred thousand credit points required to summon the Star of Justice was absolutely nothing.
Connecting the two images, it was even more proof that this was a prediction of the future.
Even with Luke's composure, he couldn't help but scratch his head. Was his luck going to explode?
He basically didn't know anything about the storyline after Avengers. As a transmigrator, his last advantage in terms of information asymmetry would disappear.
But … when he had hooked up with Elena in France, he had never thought that this girl would actually become a superhuman with the extremely rare ability to foresee things.
That way, he would still be able to obtain information about important events in advance.
This was too important for him, who wanted to survive in this high-risk world of Marvel.
Also, both he and Elena were very young, and had never considered marriage.
Luke had sensed Elena's true thoughts from the side.
She wanted to become an outstanding artist who pursued art. Marriage was likely to involve her in complicated family affairs, so she wouldn't consider having children until she was at least thirty-five.
This was just a consideration, and only a consideration of having children, not marriage.
That way, he and Elena would be able to maintain their current relationship for the next ten years.
Besides, as a couple, he had used a lot of pheromones on Elena.
Although it was a very small amount, and it was only to increase the pleasure they had when they were together, the effect was still pretty good.
After Elena arrived in New York, her life basically consisted of wandering around the major art attractions in the city, painting, and going on dates with him.
After she got together with Luke, she didn't have to worry about all sorts of inexplicable trifles anymore. Her life was as comfortable as she had once dreamed, and she was very satisfied with this state.
Also, Luke didn't spend much money on Elena.
Apart from a bunch of coffee beans, a necklace, and some clothes and phones that he had given her in the beginning, what was really valuable was probably her time.
After all, he was a man who earned hundreds of thousands of yuan every minute. In this way, he had spent hundreds of millions on Elena.
On the other hand, the three superpower sisters had spent millions, but Luke probably hadn't even spent two days of his own time.
From this point of view, his "investment" in Elena was much higher.
But after yesterday, her importance had soared.
Her bodyguards were already being arranged, and soon, four female "international students" would be donating money to enroll in the school to ensure her daily safety.
Finishing the coffee on the table, Luke stood up with a smile.
The terrible battle of New York might come soon, but he was more confident that he could survive.
Everything was ready except for the firepower.
After all, he could not be the one to manufacture the Military Fire for a war.
Just the large amount of materials involved would easily arouse suspicion. He did not want his New Hope Laboratory to enter the eyes of others.
From today onwards, he had to let the "Almighty Merchant" out for a stroll.
…
After putting down the phone, Phil was a little confused.
After thinking for a few minutes, he called Nick Fury. "Hello, Director, it's me. Hm, there's new news. That gentleman needs some things, and said that he would only accept them as "payment."
Nick Fury was a little surprised. "What things?"
Phil said, "Uh, there's a lot of things. I've already sent you the form."
Nick Fury opened the email on the virtual screen and read it. His eyes widened. "Did you ask that gentleman what he wants these for?"
Phil smiled bitterly. "He said it's to … maintain world peace."
Nick Fury was silent.
His current mood, to use a certain internet exclamation from his previous life, would probably be … WDNMD!
If this "Almighty Merchant" was here to maintain world peace, then what was the point of S.H.I.E.L.D.?
Suppressing the curse in his heart, Nick Fury thought for a moment before he gave a compromise. "We can give him some, but not anything that involves sensitive materials. We're not arms dealers. We can't provide those things to an unidentified arms dealer. "
Phil hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Will this affect future deals?"
Nick Fury said, "There's nothing we can do. He doesn't just want a little. The weapons made from those raw materials are enough to raze a borough in New York to the ground. If anything happens, we can only wait for the World Security Council to hold us accountable. "
Phil knew that this was a problem, so he didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.
What they didn't know was that Tony had also received a message from Batman at that moment.
Looking at the items on the list, he couldn't help but ask, and immediately replied, "You're not kidding?"
Luke's clone was busy in the basement, preparing for the mass production that was about to begin.
When he received the message, he simply replied, "No. Also, a word of advice: your armor doesn't have enough firepower. You'd better prepare more backup firepower. "
Tony frowned. "What do you mean?"
His armor was definitely a hundred times more powerful than Batman's firepower.
After all, Batman only used darts, which couldn't compare to the bunch of missiles that Luke carried with him.
Luke said, "If there are more than ten thousand opponents, including a large number of weapons and vehicles, what can you do with those weapons?"
Tony was alarmed. "What do you want? Don't tell me you want to take down the White House? "
Luke rolled his eyes. Are you crazy? What's there to care about the White House? It's just a spokesperson for profits.
A hundred of these spokespeople dying … Well, it was still quite ridiculous, but one or two deaths were insignificant.
Luke said, "This is business. That bigshot wants it, so you know what I mean. "
After a long silence, Tony finally replied, "Where do you need me to send it?"
Luke said, "A remote dock in New Jersey or Connecticut. You can just stay on the boat."
Tony said, "Okay."
After contacting the two parties, Luke rubbed his chin with a smile. "It's time to show you how mysterious the Almighty Merchant is."
This was how paranoid people did things; they liked to hold back.
Given his understanding of these two people, they would definitely play tricks on the raw materials to test him. However, the inventory would give them a big surprise.
When he took the materials, he would also be able to knock down these two thick-skinned and black-hearted people in case they didn't treat him like food.
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