Chapter 791

To be honest, Su Han was quite surprised.

Because this was Tony's first gift of the Iron Man armor.

Before this, Tony had only given Su Han one set, and it was an old version, even less advanced than Mark 5.

After a moment of thought, Su Han retracted the Mark 5 armor again, turning it back into a briefcase.

"JARVIS! Store the Mark 5 armor underground."

Su Han casually instructed.

Under JARVIS's control, the briefcase rapidly reassembled into the Mark 5 Iron Man armor, then flew off on its own.

Su Han rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, then turned his gaze back to the guild chat room.

The Faxiangong Society was now flooded with countless messages.

Fourth Hokage: "Holy shit,......"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "Did I just see correctly? Tony just gave out an Iron Man armor!"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu nearly failed to react.

She stared at the Mark 3 armor before her, completely stunned.

But Xiao Zhizhi Shu soon remembered the many armors Tony had previously displayed.

And understood something.

"...... So that's it! Since he already has all kinds of armor models, he doesn't care much about the older ones... and because he's truly grateful this time, he just posted it in the guild?"

With a sudden epiphany, Xiao Zhizhi Shu immediately chimed in the guild.

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "Tony isn't the richest man."

"Can I dismantle this armor I won?"

Tony isn't the richest man: "Since you won it, it's yours now—no need to ask me!"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "Then I won't be polite!"

After receiving Tony's confirmation, Xiao Zhizhi Shu rubbed her hands together eagerly.

Although the Mark 3 armor wasn't advanced, both its energy system and fluidic structure could offer Xiao Zhizhi Shu certain inspiration.

Xiao Zhizhi Shu could definitely use this to upgrade her own mech once more.

Pure White Sprite Mage: "...... This is truly astonishing!"

Emilia stared at the Iron Man armor before her, not knowing what to say.

I am the Hou Jue: "Good thing I was fast... I grabbed a set of armor, let me see..."

I am the Hou Jue: "Mark One... hmm!"

What the hell is a Mark One armor!!! Marquis Wo Ban had been delighted when he snatched the red packet, but after seeing the armor model, his entire mood collapsed.

The Mark One armor was what Tony had hammered out by hand himself in Afghanistan.

It was the most outdated version.

What use is grabbing this thing?! But soon, Marquis Wo Ban thought of something and frowned.

I am the Hou Jue: "...... Wait a minute! Tony Stark, you've never been to Afghanistan, right? Then how did this Mark One armor... happen?"

Marquis Wo Ban didn't misremember—after viewing the Iron Man I memory copy, Tony had never gone to Afghanistan at all. Tony isn't the richest man: "...... That... was a prototype! I just tossed it in by accident, only one set."

"Never expected you, Elder, would be the one to grab it."

Tony himself was also surprised that Marquis Wo Ban had such luck.

But Tony soon fell into deep thought—why did he feel Marquis Wo Ban's luck had been strangely off lately? According to the Godslayer's luck level, this shouldn't be possible.

"Could it be that the old Marquis really killed some god tied to fate, and was cursed, causing him endless misfortune?"

Tony's mind raced with possibilities, but after a moment, he actually felt this theory might be plausible.

I am the Hou Jue: "......"

Marquis Wo Ban truly wanted to spit blood.

A prototype? Even if you'd thrown in a Mark 2, I'd have accepted it! But you threw in a prototype—what use is this to me? A keepsake? "...... Forget it! Even if I'd won another Mark series armor, it'd probably just be for display! With my strength, I don't need armor assistance at all."

In the end, Marquis Wo Ban could only comfort himself this way, yet still felt a sharp pain in his heart.

My Sister Is Not Cute At All: "I've obtained the Iron Man armor—my dream fulfilled!"

My Sister Is Not Cute At All: "Thank you so much, Mr. Tony."

Ti Qie Hui Li: "I've obtained one too! Thank you very much."

Be My Son: "...... Wait, why do I feel everyone got one?"

Be My Son: "I got one too! But since my body size doesn't match the Iron Man armor... I can't use it."

"Wait, let me try giving it to my sons."

Tony isn't the richest man: "...... I put in 20 sets of armor! Everyone online in the guild just now should've received one."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Sss... this terrifying display of wealth!"

Wugeng Liuli's scalp prickled—too flashy.

Is this what the world of the rich is like? Xiao Zhi: "I remember, in Tony's world, the cost of one armor is... hundreds of millions of dollars, right? For twenty sets, that's........."

Xiao Zhi's smile slowly froze.

The joy of obtaining the mech vanished completely.

Tony sent a red packet worth tens of billions, nearly a hundred billion. Xiao Zhi trembled! Is this really the world of the strong?