Chapter 1: The diary That Messed With Tony Stark
The most luxurious Villa by the sea in Marbury.
Inside the Underground Room, which was larger than the entire house of an average family.
Boom-thump! Boom-thump!
Deafening heavy metal music blared out.
The extremely rhythmic melody seemed to ignite the entire scene.
Tony Stark was immersed in this wonderful melody while holding some tools, modifying a luxury car.
It was incredibly comfortable.
"Sir, Miss Pepper is calling."
The volume in the room was suddenly lowered, and Jarvis's voice rang in his ear.
At this time, if it were anyone else, Tony Stark would definitely ignore them.
After all, the World was vast, but it couldn't be bigger than Tony Stark's fun, could it?
But Pepper was clearly an exception.
"Connect her!"
Tony Stark gave this command to Jarvis with almost no hesitation.
Whoosh!
The next moment.
A projection screen was cast in front of Tony Stark.
On the screen, it was none other than the capable assistant, Pepper Potts, dressed in a professional skirt suit.
"What's wrong?"
Tony Stark continued his operations without lifting his head, greeting Pepper.
"Everyone has been waiting for you for half an hour, why are you still at home?"
Pepper didn't waste any words with Tony Stark, directly questioning him.
"Because I never intended to attend that boring meeting!"
Tony Stark was righteous, "That's simply a waste of life, I can't stand even a minute of it."
"Tony, I've told you, this meeting is very important."
"All the shareholders are here, and everyone is waiting for your report!"
Pepper felt her blood pressure rising slightly, but she still patiently tried to persuade Tony Stark.
"Then I'm even less likely to go. Can you imagine me in a room with a bunch of old men?"
"Oh my god, what a disaster!"
Tony Stark was as irreverent as ever.
"What about the meeting then?"
"Let them wait, it's not the first time."
Tony Stark said it as a matter of course.
Pepper looked helpless but had no choice.
Who told her boss to be the most unreliable and whimsical rich second-generation in all of America?
"Is there anything else?"
Tony Stark continued to bury himself in his modification work.
"Alright, I'll try to find another excuse."
Pepper conceded defeat.
And then ended the call with Tony Stark.
Tony Stark continued to immerse himself in his modifications.
Clang!
Putting down a wrench casually, Tony Stark's movements suddenly paused slightly.
Because he found that on the workbench beside him, a black notebook had appeared at some unknown time.
???
Tony Stark's brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.
What the hell?
Where did this notebook come from?
This workbench was temporarily set up by him in the afternoon during his modifications.
And throughout the entire modification process, no one else had come in!
So.
How could such a notebook suddenly appear?
"Could it be that Pepper was here?"
Tony Stark thought about it and could only come up with this possibility.
Pepper knew the password to his home, and she had the authority to enter and exit his home freely.
Even if Pepper came, unless there were special circumstances, Jarvis wouldn't specifically remind Tony Stark!
Then the matter was very clear.
It must have been that Pepper had been here before, but he was immersed in his "work" and didn't notice her!
But the problem was.
Why did Pepper leave quietly without saying a word?
Although Tony Stark had deduced the truth, no matter how he thought about it, there were still some things that didn't seem right.
"Jarvis, was Pepper here before?"
Tony Stark then inquired about the situation with Jarvis.
"Sir, when do you mean by 'before'?"
"The last time Miss Pepper came was three days ago."
Three days ago?
That's not right!
There was no workbench three days ago!
"Are you sure it was three days ago?"
Tony Stark was faintly confused.
"Sir, I'm very sure!"
Jarvis's answer was firm and clear.
Tony Stark began to fall into contemplation.
And this time, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"So, who put this notebook here?"
Tony Stark stopped wasting his brain cells and picked up the notebook, directly asking Jarvis.
Anyway, no matter who put it there, it couldn't escape Jarvis's eyes.
"Sir, this notebook was not put here by anyone."
"It... appeared by itself!"
But Jarvis gave an answer that Tony Stark had not expected.
"Jarvis, this is not the time for humor."
Tony Stark didn't take it to heart, thinking Jarvis was joking with him.
After all.
His artificial intelligence was truly intelligent, teasing its Master was basic operation.
"Sir, just see for yourself."
Whoosh!
As Jarvis said this, he projected a video in front of Tony Stark.
It was indeed a scene of Tony Stark busy in front of the workbench, and of course, the main perspective was the workbench.
As for the time, it was fifteen minutes ago.
The screen clearly showed that there was no notebook on the workbench.
But when the progress bar had advanced a few seconds.
Whoosh!
Very abruptly.
A notebook appeared out of thin air on the workbench.
???
What the hell!
Even with Tony Stark's extremely high IQ, he was completely messed up at this moment.
It turned out that this notebook really did appear by itself!
Could it be...
Did someone Master the technology of spatial teleportation and teleport this notebook over?
Or was it.
Jarvis was hacked, and was being controlled by some Shadow to trick him?
"OK, whoever you are, you have successfully caught my attention!"
"Let me see what this notebook is all about!"
Tony Stark's curiosity was completely piqued.
He wasted no more time and took the notebook into his hands.
He examined it carefully.
[Zhou Cheng's diary]
The large characters on the title page were the first to catch Tony Stark's eye.
So.
This notebook was originally a diary!
But who was Zhou Cheng?
Tony Stark tilted his head and thought carefully, but he couldn't recall such a person.
However, Tony Stark didn't delve into these matters further; he immediately turned to the next page.
His expression instantly became quite interesting.
[Good heavens, I'm just good heavens!]
[Guess who I saw on TV? Iron Man Tony Stark!]
[What the heck, I actually transmigrated to the Marvel World?!]
[Does it have to be this bad?]
???
Why did this person named Zhou Cheng call him Iron Man?
This title was simply inexplicable.
And... the other party claimed to be a transmigrator?
Although Tony Stark had never seen the word "transmigrator" before.
But combined with the context, the other party was clearly saying that he was from another Universe!
Parallel Universe?
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