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The endless desert exudes unbearable heat waves. Under the scorching sun, even locals who have long been accustomed to the climate here are not willing to walk on this sea of ​​sand.

But for Tony Stark, who had just escaped from the terrorist lair, even walking on such a sea of ​​sand was a symbol of freedom for him.

At least after he destroyed the terrorist's lair, no one would threaten his life like before.

But if he had a choice, Tony still hoped to escape from the terrorist's lair according to his original plan, instead of wrapping his head in clothes and struggling to move on the hot sand sea with two legs like he was doing now.

However, Tony's original escape plan did not go as he imagined when it was executed.

When he was assembling the steel suit, he was discovered, and Ethan sacrificed his life in order to delay time; the engine of the steel suit, which was originally an important tool for escape, also stalled after it took off, causing him to fall into the desert and almost die.

Recalling his trip to Afghanistan, Tony sincerely felt that it was a cursed trip, otherwise everything would not have gone so smoothly.

His flight was almost delayed, and he was attacked on the way back. All the American troops accompanying him sacrificed their lives to protect him, and he was seriously injured by the bomb. If Ethan hadn't used an electromagnet to absorb the shrapnel on his chest, he might have been killed long ago. He died because the shrapnel flowed into his heart, just like what he designed.

There is probably nothing more ironic than being almost killed by a weapon of his own design.

Tony's heart was full of confusion. Just as he couldn't find a way out in the desert, he also didn't know how to take his future path.He couldn't help but ask himself, what have he done all these years?

"A truly excellent weapon only needs to be fired once." Thinking of his conceited words, Tony couldn't help but feel a strong sense of ridicule.

The weapons he designed to protect the country killed the soldiers who protected the country; the missiles he planned to use to deal with the terrorists became an inducement for the terrorists to kidnap him; even the steel suit used to help him and Ethan escape... Resulting in Ethan's death.

Taking stock of all this, Tony couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Why did everything he wanted to do end up like this?Even because of his own failure, he now has to die of thirst in this hopeless desert!

Huge frustration surrounded Tony. Tony, who had been the center of attention since his birth, felt the taste of failure for the first time in his life.This also made him, who had always been proud, begin to reflect on his mistakes for the first time.

But it seems that everything is already too late, the mistake has been made, and it seems that I am about to die of thirst in this boundless desert.

Feeling that his legs were as heavy as lead, Tony stepped forward mechanically, staggering and making almost every step extremely difficult.

He doesn't know where he should go, just like he doesn't know what he should do in the future.

Although he still felt confused and at a loss in his heart, Tony knew that if he no longer had water and food to supplement, he would no longer have to consider these issues. He would die of thirst and eventually be swallowed by this desert.

Maybe it’s not a bad idea to die like this?

Tony is afraid of death, but at this time his heart is surprisingly calm. Maybe this is the flashback before death?

Tony didn't know exactly what this felt like. He only felt that his legs could no longer squeeze out any strength, and Tony's feet softened and he rolled down the sand dune.

Maybe being swallowed by the desert is also a good way to die. With such an entire desert as a cemetery, it is a worthy death. It is better than being exposed in the wilderness and being eaten by wild beasts. Maybe thousands of years later, someone will dig out their dried bodies. Mummy's body, revealed to be the "Great" Tony Stark?

Maybe he should leave something with him that can prove his identity. This was Tony's last thought before he rolled down the dune and passed out.

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When Tony opened his eyes and woke up, the sun that had been baking the earth had already set.

Because there is no water vapor to form clouds, the sky has changed its background.Stars brighter than the diamonds that Tony once used to coax women dotted the sky, making the universe seem so vast and quiet at the moment.

But at this moment, Tony had no intention of admiring this rare night sky, because his attention was attracted by the huge figure sitting by the fire in front of him.

In fact, if it hadn't been too dark and this figure was wearing a dazzling-looking camouflage cloak, Tony would have spotted him as soon as he opened his eyes.After all, no one could ignore a being who was sitting taller than he was standing.

"Are you awake?" The huge figure made a voice, which sounded a little low, but it was a human voice.

Although the voice made by this figure had a strange intonation, like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, it at least sounded English and did not have that annoying Middle Eastern accent, which made Tony feel slightly relieved.

"What happened? Did you save me?" When Tony woke up, his body felt very heavy. It seemed that he had been asleep for a long time, but compared to the last time he fainted and woke up with an extra electromagnet in his chest, the situation was different. Much better.

Feeling the thirst in his mouth, Tony remembered that he had fainted due to lack of water before, and tentatively asked the huge figure in front of him: "Excuse me...hello, do you understand?...Uh, I mean hello, Do you have water? I’d like some water.”

Because the night was too dark, even if this huge figure lit a bonfire in front of him, Tony could only see clearly that his legs near the fire were wearing a pair of lead-gray steel boots, which looked like the ones he had worn before. The legs of the steel suit are the same.

But the pair of steel boots in front of me are much more beautiful than the ones I knocked out by hand in the cave, showing an industrial charm.

"You're lucky. When I picked you up in the sand dunes, you were still breathing." The huge figure picked up a kettle from the fire and handed it to Tony.

"Oh, thank you! Can you put it on the ground? I mean I can take it myself! In fact, I'm not used to receiving things handed to me by others." I saw a big hand that matched this huge figure reaching towards me. , Tony wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he acted like he didn't know what to do.

The huge figure heard Tony's words and seemed to glance at him before placing the kettle on the sand in front of Tony.

Seeing this, Tony breathed a sigh of relief and quickly picked up the kettle, unscrewed the lid and poured it into his mouth. He hadn't drank water for almost the whole day, and it wasn't until he poured more than half of the kettle of water into his mouth that he felt alive. Come over.

"Phew! It would be better if there was a cheeseburger! It would be better to have a can of iced Coke! Unfortunately, this is not New York, and you don't have hamburgers and Coke." He made a joke, and then Tony had the intention to ask this giant The figure asked: "Who are you, and why do you appear here?"

"You can call me Perseus, a Gray Knight. Someone asked me to save you." Perseus lifted the hood of his cloak.