Tony passed through the portal, and instantly the golden light was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes. It took him a while to adjust to the light.
However, when he saw the scene before him, he was so shocked that he stood frozen on the spot.
All that met his eyes were gold and jewels, piled into towering mountains, their dazzling brilliance almost making one dizzy.
"Qinuo, didn't you say you were short on people and money? The gold here could buy the entire World, who are you trying to fool?"
Tony's eyes widened as he asked incredulously.
"I don't know what's going on either."
Qinuo also had a bewildered expression; he never expected his hell to have transformed into this appearance.
Pamela's eyes widened, full of disbelief: "This... this is too exaggerated!"
Pepper covered her mouth, muttering: "I have never seen so much wealth piled together."
Madame Venom, on the other hand, said excitedly: "Wow, this is simply an ocean of treasure! I'm going to explore."
From a distance, a voice came: "You useless lot, hurry up and move these into the palace."
"But Big Sister, His Majesty's palace is almost full," a demon replied timidly.
"Then why don't you open up a new palace? Do I have to teach you this?" she said, hands on her hips, her voice full of aggression.
"Yes," a submissive voice responded.
Qinuo also came over, only to see a group of demons pushing carts, bustling back and forth transporting treasures, a chaotic yet busy scene.
Qinuo looked thoughtful, beginning to understand the source of these treasures.
"she," Qinuo called out.
"Young Master!" she was startled by the sudden voice and quickly turned around.
"What's going on here?"
Under her explanation, Qinuo finally understood.
These were all treasures from Mephisto's vault, swallowed by two demons and brought back in their stomachs. As a result, they accidentally fell, and all these treasures spewed out at once.
"Young Master, with so many treasures, your transformation plan will surely succeed."
she looked at Qinuo with anticipation, her eyes sparkling with excitement, waiting for praise.
"I don't think so."
Tony looked at the jewels and gold coins scattered everywhere, his expression grave as he spoke.
"Why!"
she glared at this human, her eyes full of irritation.
"If so much gold were to appear all at once in human society, it would cause a severe economic crisis. In a serious case, it might even trigger a World War," Tony said with a serious expression.
"Then it really can't be sold."
Qinuo frowned, and after a moment of thought, he also understood the seriousness of such consequences.
"How can this be," she said, a little lost, pouting, "It took so much effort."
The Devouring Demon and the Spatial Demon indicated they had something to say at this point.
"It's not entirely unsellable. You have to control the quantity. Selling it little by little is fine, after all, gold is also a consumable in industry."
Tony said slowly.
"That's good."
she breathed a sigh of relief, her suspended heart finally settling down. Thankfully, it wasn't a wasted effort.
"she, for the demons who participated in this battle, go ask them if there's anything they want. If not, convert it into money for them; it will be useful later."
Qinuo instructed methodically.
"Yes, Young Master."
she responded respectfully.
"Is there anything you want, she?"
Qinuo looked at her and asked.
"Young Master, I have nothing..."
she secretly glanced at Qinuo, but in the end, she didn't dare to say it.
"Let me handle her reward!"
Madame Venom smiled, putting her arm around she and walking towards the corner.
"Madame Venom..."
she didn't dare to resist and could only obediently follow.
Qinuo turned to Pamela and said: "Pamela, you take Pepper and Damian to look around. If you see anything you like, you can just take it."
"Okay, my dear."
Pamela responded, then took Pepper and Damian towards the treasure mountain. She knew her dear wanted to discuss serious matters.
"Qinuo, take me to a high place to see," Tony said.
"OK!" Qinuo said, directly grabbing Tony's clothes and flying towards the highest point of the palace.
"What a terrible flying experience," Tony complained, quickly straightening his clothes after landing.
"You're not a beautiful woman; did you expect me to give you a princess carry?" Qinuo teased.
"Then I'd rather die," Tony rolled his eyes and replied ungraciously.
After chatting, Tony looked at the harsh environment of hell, with no warm sunlight, no fertile soil, only clusters of volcanoes rising and falling, and dust in the sky. He fell silent.
To transform this into a natural forest, even with his intellect, it would take at least a hundred years to complete.
"Can't you do it, Tony?"
Qinuo looked at the silent Tony and asked.
"How is that possible? I am Tony Stark. Don't confuse me with those ordinary scientists."
Tony rolled his eyes greatly, and then, his mind immediately began to rapidly design various plans.
"First, tell me about your original plan," Tony came back to his senses and said to Qinuo.
"According to my plan, it's to have the demons deal with the surrounding volcanoes, absorb the energy inside, and then fill them with mountain earth, turning them into dormant volcanoes.
Then, transport soil from the outside to cover the land, and finally, Pamela will cultivate new plants for planting."
After hearing this crude plan, even calling it a "plan" was an insult to the word "plan." It could only be described as a brute-force operation.
"Sigh! Your plan must have been something you came up with on a whim, right?"
Tony slapped his forehead helplessly, a look of speechlessness on his face.
"Hehe, originally Dr. Banner was supposed to be involved, but he's busy with company and potion matters, so I tried to handle it myself first.
And didn't I come to you for help, the greatest genius of this century, Tony Stark?"
Qinuo scratched his head, knowing he wasn't the type for scientific research, but he believed Tony could do it.
"Ahem, alright, who told me I'm your friend!" Tony smiled triumphantly, then said seriously: "First, listen to my plan."
From the magma energy power generation device to the large air purification tower, the purpose of each step was explained clearly to Qinuo.
"The preliminary plan is like this. I will send over the blueprints and production lines for these things in a few days. You can just use them."
Tony had been talking for a long time and was now parched. He licked his lips, picked up a glass of Water that Qinuo handed him, and drank it all in one gulp.