Chapter 107

That car — what brand, what model — very few people knew.

Even though it was red, did that necessarily make it a Ferrari?

Seeing that Wanda was fine,

Natasha gave a relieved nod.

Then she followed Wanda out the door, and each of them went back to their own room to rest.

But at this moment, in Los Angeles,

inside the seaside villa,

Tony was leaning back in a chair, having not slept all night.

He was still staring at the Transformer on the virtual panel, lost in thought.

"What on earth is this technology?"

Tony couldn't figure it out, and didn't understand it for the moment either.

But lying awake like that meant he couldn't sleep either, so he just sat there thinking the whole night through.

He thought until the circles under his eyes turned black, and his hair was left a mess from running his hands through it.

"Sir, this is not human technology."

At that moment, Friday, who had finally finished her analysis, spoke up.

"Based on a ten-hour scan and comparison of the human tech tree, the red mech's technology does not belong to any known human technology."

"Even breakthrough-level black tech couldn't have developed a mech like this."

After Tony heard all that,

he let out a sigh.

It seemed that no matter how much of a genius he was, there were actually even more brilliant people in this world.

This kind of technology was something Tony actually needed.

But just by looking at it, he couldn't understand it at all.

So... Tony decided to try a different approach.

"Friday, help me find out who the owner of this car is. I want to pay a personal visit, full of sincerity."

"Yes, sir."

"Oh right, anonymously post all the materials I prepared on the Oscorp Building out onto the internet."

"Yes, sir."

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