After dealing with Nano Demon, Tony, with only 10% energy left, approached Eller, and just as he was about to celebrate, he noticed an outsider present.
Tony looked at the person in splendid armor, a knight seemingly from a magic World, and asked, "Who are you?"
The armored person straightened his back, and the amethyst-studded belt reflected a beam of light under the sun, then he proudly said:
"You can call me Kamen Rider Scorpio, and I am here to help."
We could have solved it without your help… Eller and the other person thought to themselves.
Eller carefully scrutinized the person who called himself 'Kamen Rider Scorpio'; he had no impression of such a Kamen Rider appearing before.
It couldn't be a new Rider that emerged after this World accepted the concept of Kamen Rider, could it? Eller quickly dismissed this idea.
Because this person's armor style wasn't like a Kamen Rider at all; instead, it was more like a fake created by someone based on the 'Kamen Rider' concept.
"Then can I call you a junior?" Eller tentatively asked.
Although he had already grown suspicious, Eller didn't expose the imposter on the spot; he still wanted to see who had concocted such an oddity.
"Of course, no problem, senior." Scorpio humbly accepted, "As long as you call, I will appear."
Why does that sound like a ghost story… Eller thought to himself; he just wanted to get rid of this guy now.
"I think as a senior, I still have some strength."
"Hahaha, senior, what are you saying? It's only right that we help each other."
Scorpio seemed cheerful, but he also sensed that Eller wasn't very welcoming of him. To get as close to Eller as possible, Scorpio chose to retreat to advance.
"Alright, introductions are done, seniors, see you in New York." After Scorpio finished speaking, a purple-painted motorcycle arrived beside him, and then Scorpio drove away.
Eller watched the other party's retreating figure and said in a low voice, "It seems some scoundrel, after failing to defeat me head-on, is preparing to change tactics."
"How so?" Tony asked, "This guy has armor, a belt, and a motorcycle, which all fit the characteristics of a 'Kamen Rider', don't they?"
"But he didn't get the style right," Eller simply replied.
"Style…" Tony paused for a moment then said, "Then if he does something that defiles the 'Kamen Rider' designation, what will you do?"
Not long ago, Zack Stan and Killian conspired to create a fake Iron Man to try and provoke Tony.
Killian and Zack Stan were dead, and it was only a matter of time before Tony caught that imposter, but that was Tony's own business.
Now, Tony was curious how Eller would react if he encountered such a situation.
"I'll blast him," Eller replied.
"Alright, that's certainly your style." Tony shrugged, seemingly unconcerned that Eller was talking about killing someone in front of him. He stretched and then said:
"Alright, can your little girlfriend open a portal and send us back? My armor is low on energy, and I'm very hungry right now."
"Wait a moment."
Eller made a call to Wanda, and then a portal made of Chaos Magic appeared before Eller and the other person. They stepped forward and returned to the warm and comfortable Villa.
Tony took off his armor, and under the control of the vector pulse field, the Bleeding Edge armor returned to the armor bay.
Jarvis began scanning the armor for damage and started repairs.
Combat data would also be collected and used for technical improvements.
As long as the technology continued to update, Tony's combat effectiveness would not fall behind.
After changing into his casual clothes, Tony tossed a string of keys to Eller and said,
"This is the Villa I promised you in advance; it's yours. The address is also written on the keys. Jarvis will help you with the trivial matters."
"This is truly a grand gift, Tony." Eller smiled and put the keys into his dimensional pocket. After returning home, he could schedule a moving company and move in.
"It's nothing," Tony said indifferently, "You go ahead; I still have a lot of things to deal with."
Armor maintenance and technology updates were one thing, but Tony also needed to cooperate with Pepper to handle public relations issues, such as how to deal with the Terrorists.
If public relations were handled well, Stark Industries' market value could rise even further.
"Good luck."
Eller didn't stay long; he had Wanda open a portal and then returned to his house in Queens.
Wanda was in the kitchen preparing dinner ingredients. Out of a desire to share, Eller took out the Villa keys in front of Wanda.
"Whose keys are these?" Wanda asked.
"Keys to a Villa, that will be our new home." Eller gave one key to Wanda.
Wanda played with the key for a moment, and an idea popped into her head, "Did Tony Stark give these?"
"It's a gift from him," Eller replied.
After more than a year of peaceful life, Wanda no longer hated Tony as much.
After all, in a situation like Sokovia, even without Stark missiles, there would have been Hammer missiles or Osborn missiles.
Facing this grand gift, Wanda naturally wouldn't spoil Eller's mood. She smiled slightly and said:
"It seems he's not so bad after all."
"Next time your brother comes, he'll also have a better place to stay," Eller responded.
The atmosphere in Attilan was too oppressive, and Pietro and Crystal, who were in love, naturally couldn't get used to it, so they returned to Earth a few days ago.
Eller provided them with some financial assistance, helping Pietro rent a reasonably priced apartment in New York. Pietro found a job delivering packages, which was certainly enough to support himself.
Crystal hadn't fully adapted to life on Earth yet and had been learning how to adjust during this period. Her past life as a princess made it difficult for Crystal to accept working outside.
However, Pietro assured her that he would work two jobs so Crystal wouldn't have to suffer.
To this, Eller could only offer his blessings.
After all, it was his brother-in-law's love, and Eller couldn't really say anything negative about it.
At the same time, at Future Pharmaceuticals, only Maya Hansen remained of the trio who had once planned to retaliate against Tony.
After losing all of the Extremis finished products, Maya Hansen also lost her value.
After all, HYDRA had already obtained the relevant data and could produce Extremis themselves. As for Maya Hansen, an external temporary worker who knew a few things, there was no need to keep her around.
Scorpio, clad in purple armor, stood before Maya Hansen, and the Scorpio Sting Weapon slowly pierced Maya's panel.
"No, don't!" Maya Hansen pleaded bitterly, "I still have knowledge; I can continue to help you research Extremis."
"You are no longer valuable, Maya Hansen." Scorpio conveyed the higher-ups' will to Maya Hansen.
A drop of venom flowed from the tip of the Scorpio Sting Weapon. Within a few breaths, the venom flowed through Maya Hansen's entire body, causing her to die on the spot.
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