Chapter 66: Stark's Flashy Maneuver (Second Update)

Inside the gourmet shop.

"Titan Giant Ape, you just wait!"

At the thought that one could bring their own ingredients to the Immortal's place, Tang San couldn't help but grow excited.

The first thing that came to his mind was the Titan Giant Ape.

The latter was a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

If he used its meat and had it cooked by the Immortal, the effect would absolutely be extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but feel thrilled.

Although this visit hadn't solved the trouble of bringing people inside.

It had allowed Tang San to find a way to enhance the effects of the gourmet food.

Once he returned, he could set about preparing ten-thousand-year soul beast meat.

When the time came, he would bring it over to see the results.

"Many thanks, Shopkeeper!"

Having achieved his goal, Tang San said this respectfully to Su Mu, then left.

As for Su Mu, he was slightly stunned.

Wait, what did Tang San just say?

He seemed to say Titan Giant Ape, right?

Hiss!

This guy Tang San, he isn't planning to bring Titan Giant Ape meat over, is he!

If you do that, will Xiao Wu agree to it?

Su Mu couldn't help but feel a toothache.

It seemed he had accidentally gotten himself involved in some massive family drama.

"Tsk tsk, I hope Tang San doesn't actually bring the Titan Giant Ape!"

Sighing inwardly, Su Mu couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.

And just after Tang San left, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Abbot Xuan Ci, and the others also left one by one.

The temptation of being able to bring their own ingredients had them all rushing back to prepare for a big move.

Especially Yue Buqun, who planned to raid the Shaolin bald donkeys once he returned!

In the Wu Lin, when it came to heritage and wealth, Shaolin was definitely at the forefront.

Yue Buqun wanted those precious medicinal herbs, so he had no choice but to set his sights on the Shaolin Temple.

Compared to Yue Buqun, Zhang Sanfeng was much more composed.

He planned to head straight to the imperial palace once he returned.

Among all the treasures in the world, the wealthiest was undoubtedly the Emperor.

Just as everyone was busy making their plans, Tony Stark on the other side was feeling incredibly relaxed.

As soon as he returned to his villa, Stark gave an order to Jarvis.

"Jarvis, help me contact the global tycoons; tell them I'm holding a grand auction here!"

After returning, Stark picked up his red wine, swirled it for a moment, and then revealed a smile.

Egg fried rice, beef noodles, and the like had already been eaten by Stark.

He had kept only this watermelon juice specifically for the auction.

For the wealthy, what could be more tempting than lifespan?

By mastering the watermelon juice, Stark was effectively mastering the lifeblood of the world's tycoons.

They possessed vast wealth and certainly would not want to die of old age.

"Understood, invitations have been sent to global tycoons!"

The artificial intelligence Jarvis responded directly.

Hearing the words in his ear, Stark knew this time was a sure win.

Next, it was time for a massive harvest.

Along the way, Stark also began collecting those precious medicinal herbs.

Just as Stark was making his moves.

Over at S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Director, we just received news that Stark has invited a group of tycoons to hold an auction!"

Upon receiving the news, Coulson hurriedly reported to Nick Fury.

This time, because of Stark, S.H.I.E.L.D. had been involved.

Nick Fury had specifically assigned him here.

To monitor Stark's movements twenty-four hours a day.

One had to know, the Tesseract over there was still under research.

Under such circumstances, Nick Fury still had him monitoring Stark.

This showed how much importance was placed on Stark.

"Find a way to sneak in and figure out exactly what Stark is doing!"

Nick Fury's voice came through the earpiece, and then he hung up.

At this, Coulson couldn't help but feel a headache.

Time passed, and it was the next evening.

On the top floor of the Stark Industries building, inside the luxury exhibition hall.

At this moment, a grand auction was underway in the hall.

And those attending the auction were all world-renowned tycoons.

They had all received Stark's invitation.

And had come specifically for it.

Some had even flown in overnight just to attend the auction.

Because the content on the invitation was something they simply couldn't refuse.

This was an auction concerning lifespan!

Such words had made countless tycoons excited.

Moreover, the invitation came from Stark, and they believed Stark wouldn't joke around with everyone for no reason.

Otherwise, he would die a miserable death.

Below the auction stage, as the tycoons arrived, Tony Stark walked onto the stage with a flourish.

"It is an honor to have you all here."

Holding a red wine glass, he said this to the crowd below, and then Stark didn't delay.

He wasn't holding this auction to show off.

He was doing it to accumulate wealth.

"So, without further ado, let everyone take a look at today's auction item!"

As his words fell, a cup of fully protected watermelon juice slowly rose from the stage.

"This cup is the watermelon juice that can increase one's lifespan by three years!"

Saying this to the crowd below, Stark naturally knew that just talking was useless.

"To let you all understand, there are three small cups separated out here; you may taste them."

He pointed to the three small cups on the side, each containing only a little bit.

But even this little bit was enough for these people to confirm it.

Next, Stark let them decide for themselves and send three people up to test it.

Three elderly men were seen drinking the watermelon juice with trembling hands, and then they were all stunned.

Their pale complexions immediately turned rosy.

Afterward, they began to shout excitedly.

"One billion, I want it!"

"1.5 billion!"

"Two billion, I am determined to have it!"

The attitude of the three directly ignited the crowd below.

In an instant, countless tycoons were in a frenzy.

The sound of one bid after another drowned out the entire auction.

Stark sat to the side with great interest.

He had long anticipated this scene before him.

Watermelon juice, this ultimate weapon for lifespan, was a divine tool for gathering wealth.

Watching the bids soar past ten billion in such a short time.

Stark leisurely picked up his red wine and took a sip.

At this moment, Stark had only one thought.

With this money, next time he went to the gourmet shop, he could continue to show off.

As for the situation on Stark's side, Yue Buqun, Abbot Xuan Ci, and the others naturally knew nothing about it.

If he found out, Abbot Xuanci would certainly doubt his own life.

Compared to Stark casually tossing out tens of billions.

Abbot Xuanci suddenly felt the five thousand taels of gold in his hand were no longer appealing.

Damn it, he should have asked for fifty thousand taels back then!