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"I've prepared a flight plan; this is the destination."
Jarvis's voice rang out, but compared to his initial voice, it was now very soft and noticeably distorted.
"Who told you to bring me here? Open your armor!"
"I think I'm malfunctioning, sir."
"Ejection activated."
The Iron Man armor detached from Zhuge Cong's body, and he immediately sat up.
"That's more like it."
Iron Man Zhuge Cong stretched his limbs, then felt the cold; after all, the temperature difference between Zone L and Zone Q was quite significant.
People in Zone L are wearing short sleeves, while it's already snowing in Zone Q.
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, rubbed his hands together and exhaled a puff of warm air.
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, glanced at the wound on his hand, grabbed a handful of snow and blew it on, then, feeling unbearably cold, prepared to put on his Iron Man armor.]
"It's a bit cold, I think I should go inside and stay there for a while."
"I think I need to take a nap now, sir."
Jarvis's voice rang out.
"Jarvis?"
"Jarvis?"
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, sensed something was wrong after hearing Jarvis was about to sleep and spoke up, and sure enough, it turned out as he predicted.]
The earlier alarm had alerted him that his energy was below 5%, and now it seemed the energy was truly depleted, so Jarvis naturally shut down.
"Don't leave me, buddy."
[Normally, Jarvis would have responded to Iron Man Zhuge Cong's words immediately, but at this moment, Jarvis was unable to respond.]
"Looking at it this way, it really gives me a strong sense of déjà vu."
Doma Umaru looked at Jarvis offline on the screen, and then at Iron Man, who was sitting in his armor with a bewildered expression.
This gave Doma Umaru, who had watched many anime and light novels, a strong sense of déjà vu.
It's the kind of story where the male lead is risked his life to be rescued from a dangerous place by the second male lead, who is also the male lead's best friend.
In the end, the male protagonist's best friend was in his arms.
In the darkness of the snowy landscape, only a faint light flickered—the blue glow of the miniature arc reactor on Iron Man Zhuge Cong's chest.
At this moment, Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, was in a sorry state. He had somehow obtained ropes that were tied to his Iron Man suit, and he was pulling on the ropes, pushing the suit forward. The suit left long drag tracks in the snow.
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, didn't know how long he had walked. He came to a huge convenience store, but unfortunately, it was already closed.
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, saw a blanket hanging on a mannequin. Without thinking twice, he pulled the blanket off the mannequin and draped it over himself.]
"There are still a few coins left."
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, saw a few coins fall from the blanket and bent down to pick them up.
Then Zhuge Cong looked at the public phone booth in front of him, and he even wondered if it was an exhibit souvenir.
[After all, public phone booths are from a long time ago, but Iron Man Zhuge Cong went inside anyway, just to give it a try.]
Then Iron Man Zhuge Cong discovered that the phone booth was still usable, and he had just picked up a few coins.
"Zhuge Security Server is currently forwarding to all known recipients."
"Ai Haibara, it's me."
"I have so many apologies to say, but time is limited."
"First of all, I'm very sorry that you've been put in a dangerous situation because of me."
"That was selfish and foolish. I'll never do it again."
"That's all, I'm sorry."
"Oh, and I also want to apologize in advance, because I can't go home yet."
"I'll find that guy soon, so you need to be careful in the meantime."
That's all I wanted to say.
"Oh, and also keep an eye on Orochimaru."
After finishing his speech, Iron Man (Zhuge Cong) hung up the phone and placed the extra coin on the dummy's head.
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, continued to walk through the snow, dragging his Iron Man suit.
"That is to say, Iron Man Zhuge Cong did not know the true strength of Shadow Lord Kageno Minoru, and always thought that the bearded man was Shadow Lord."
"Otherwise, Iron Man Zhuge Cong probably wouldn't think this way."
Aikawa Ayumu looked at Iron Man Zhuge Cong, who was still dragging his Iron Man armor, on the light screen and said.
After walking for a long time, just as Iron Man Zhuge Cong felt his body was about to give out, he finally arrived at a small town.
"I'm sorry."
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, walked up to a house, used a little trick to open the back door, and then used his Iron Man armor to open the main door.]
The main reason for choosing this house was that it was the only house in this small town without any lights on.
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, took off the blanket draped over himself and looked around the room.
This looks like a garage; there's a car parked inside, along with a lot of tools. A desk lamp is still on, suggesting someone is inside.
[Iron Man Zhuge Cong also lifted the armor from the ground and placed it on the sofa, then fiddled with it for a bit, looking at the Iron Man mask and saying...]
"Are you happy now?"
[As he spoke, Zhuge Cong, wielding Iron Man, straightened the head of his Iron Man suit.]
[Iron Man Zhuge Cong had just sat down and picked up a pair of tweezers when someone called his name. Zhuge Cong looked over and saw a small child pointing a "gun" at him.]
[When the lights were on in the room he was looking at, Iron Man Zhuge Cong had prepared his explanation, but he didn't expect the visitor to be a child.]
"Stop!"
"Don't move."
"You've got me."
[Iron Man Zhuge Cong also put down the tweezers in his hand, spread his hands, and said.]
"The potato gun is pretty good."
"The barrel is a bit too long, though."
"If it's both long and thick, it will weaken its attack power."
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, spoke, looking at the gun in the child's hand.]
The child listened to Iron Man Zhuge Cong's words without saying a word, but simply cocked the gun and fired it at the glass bottle beside him.
The glass bottle was instantly smashed, making a cracking sound.
"You're out of ammunition now."
[Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, looked at the child and said.]
"What's that on your chest?"
The child looked at the miniature arc reactor on Iron Man Zhuge Cong's chest and asked a question.
"It's just a very simple electromagnet, you should understand."
"Look, you still have one box here."
"Redefine the word 'simple'."
Kitahara Iori looked at the screen showing Iron Man Zhuge Cong saying that the mini arc reactor on his chest was just a simple electromagnet, and his lips twitched as he spoke.
Kitahara Iori, who also relies on technology to enhance his strength, is quite envious of Iron Man Zhuge Cong's mini arc reactor.
"What does it supply power to?"
[When Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, heard this question, he didn't answer directly. Instead, he sat up and shone the lamp on his desk behind him onto the Iron Man suit on the sofa.]
The child stared at the steel armor, a battle-hardened version, with a look of surprise and delight, and dropped the potato gun he was holding.
【"OMG."】
【"that……"】
"Is that Iron Man?"
The child slowly approached Zhuge Cong, then stood before him and asked a question.
"Actually, I'm the real Iron Man."
"Actually, you're already dead."
[Upon hearing Iron Man Zhuge Cong's words, the child handed a stack of newspapers to Iron Man Zhuge Cong's chest.]
Iron Man, Zhuge Cong, was completely bewildered upon hearing the child's words. "I'm perfectly alive and well, how could I be dead?"