After careful consideration, Tony Stark couldn't come up with a clear plan.
After all, the information available for him to analyze was indeed too little.
Even a clever housewife cannot cook without rice.
Without the support of information, no matter how smart Tony Stark was, or how intelligent Jarvis was, it would be useless.
So, the most urgent matter at hand was still the diary's 'spoiler'.
Tony Stark redirected his attention back to the diary in front of him.
However, this time, Tony Stark waited and waited, but there was no further movement from the diary.
It seemed the other party's diary entry for this time had ended here.
However, Tony Stark did not stop; he still had many things to deal with.
The mysterious diary, the transmigrator who knew the future direction of the World, the truth behind his parents' deaths, the Ten Rings Gang's kidnapping.
All these mysteries were waiting for Tony Stark to unravel and overcome.
As for things like the Asgardian descent, alien invasion, or the Universal Family Planning Committee eliminating half of the Universe's living beings, they were too distant and too absurd.
Tony Stark temporarily had no intention of inquiring about them.
Currently, the issues Tony Stark was most concerned about were these important ones.
Tony Stark had no immediate clues for some of these problems.
But for others, Tony Stark had made some progress, for example, the identity of Zhou Cheng.
"Jarvis, how many Zhou Chengs did you find in the entire U.S.?" Tony Stark asked Jarvis after organizing his thoughts.
"3721 people, sir!" Jarvis immediately replied.
Tony Stark nodded, indicating he understood.
Then he began to flip through the diary while analyzing.
"'As a transmigrator who became an ordinary person, I'm panicking like hell,' 'Someone with Tony Stark's status is not someone an ordinary person can meet.'
"It's clear that the Zhou Cheng in the diary is an ordinary person, even from the lower class."
"Jarvis, remove all individuals from the elite class and above among those 3721 people."
"'Marrying a White, beautiful, and rich woman and reaching the pinnacle of life depends on this wave,' single, male."
"Remove all those who are married."
"There are also a lot of colloquialisms and internet slang used by young people in his diary."
"Remove those over thirty years old."
"Looking at the posting times of his few diary entries, they span the working hours of the working class."
"He either has a leisurely job that allows him to write a diary during working hours, or he is unemployed, a student, or someone else without a job."
"Jarvis, combine all these conditions for a filter, how many people are left?"
"273 people, sir!" Jarvis immediately gave the answer and projected all the relevant data for these 273 people in front of Tony Stark.
If Zhou Cheng were present, he would find that his own file was prominently among them.
"273 people?" Tony Stark rested his hand on his chin, quickly scanning the dense information in front of him, "Not enough!"
Although over ninety percent of the people had been filtered out, there were still more than two hundred left.
Having Jarvis monitor over two hundred people was, from a technical standpoint, certainly not an issue.
But Tony Stark didn't want to make himself seem like some kind of peeping tom.
Of course, Tony Stark currently had no better alternative, so he could only do this for now.
"Jarvis, keep an eye on them for now." After a brief thought, he gave Jarvis this command.
It wouldn't be too late to filter them further once the diary revealed more information and provided additional screening criteria in the future.
Zhou Cheng's matter was temporarily put on hold.
Tony Stark waved his hand, and all the projected data in front of him disappeared.
Next, Tony Stark began to carefully consider how to subtly infiltrate relevant departments and decrypt those encrypted files.
"Oh my god, this is a bit of a scam, isn't it?"
"This diary isn't something I can just write whenever I want?"
Inside the old house, Zhou Cheng looked at the line of text that appeared in the diary and immediately felt speechless.
"Host's Origin Point is insufficient, unable to record. Please replenish Origin Point immediately!"
That's right, Zhou Cheng's diary entry had indeed ended, but it wasn't Zhou Cheng who ended it voluntarily.
He was writing with gusto when, unexpectedly, the diary prompted that it was out of Origin Points.
Writing this diary actually required consuming something called Origin Points.
This was simply unheard of.
But then he thought, well, this diary wasn't an ordinary diary to begin with, was it?
Of course, more importantly, these were the rules set by the Supreme God, so what could Zhou Cheng do?
If he wanted to gain benefits and become stronger through the diary, he could only obediently follow its rules.
Since the Origin Points were insufficient, he could only go and replenish them.
Indeed, there were no free lunches falling from the sky.
Even with a cheat, one still had to adhere to the universal truth that there is no gain without effort.
Just sitting there, doing nothing, and fantasizing a few lines of text to reach the pinnacle of life? That's truly wishful thinking.
Zhou Cheng only complained briefly before quickly accepting it.
It's just Origin Points, right? Just farm them!
So, how could he obtain Origin Points?
The diary naturally provided the answer, and Zhou Cheng carefully examined it.
The official explanation was rather grand, imposing, and high-level.
But when it came down to concrete action, it could basically be summarized in two words: combat crime.
This was… Zhou Cheng couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
He had just joked about becoming a superhero, and he didn't expect it to become a