Things had beco even more bizarre!
Tony's eyebrows were knitted into a ball, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion. He stared at the sleeve and fell into deep thought.
In this storage cabinet a hundred years ago, not only did Irene store a terrifying angel statue, but she also left behind a sleeve that belonged to Lod.
There were obvious traces of being torn at the broken sleeve of this black tyrant outfit.
But the problem was.
Why did Irene leave an angel statue and a piece of torn sleeve behind in the highest level storage cabinet of Citibank?
Tony tried to reverse his thinking and put himself into Irene's idea to understand the reason for this series of operations.
But no matter what the derivation process was, the logic chain could not close in the end. Because of the lack of the most crucial information, he could only reluctantly analyze that the reason why Irene did this was definitely due to soone's instructions, such as the' death god 'in the book.
Thinking of this, Tony could not help but feel a little resentful. If the contents of the book had not been soaked in water, perhaps he would not have to work so hard.
What was certain now was that the content behind the book must be very important. It was precisely because he lacked the content of the book that he opened the storage cabinet without any preparation.
"'Sir, since Mr. Lod appeared in the storage cabinet, I think the most direct way is for you to find him." Jarvis said.
"I... think about it."
Tony hesitated for a mont. With his strong personality, if not for necessary, he really did not want to beg others, especially Lod, who was full of evil interests.
The month of torture was still vivid in his mind. Just thinking about it was terrible, let alone let him go back.
"'Sir, Think about Ms. Potts." As expected of a private butler, Jarvis directly poked Tony's' weak point '. "The longer you hesitate here, the more dangerous Miss Potts, who has fallen into an unknown ti and space, will be."
"You are right, Jarvis."
Tony took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't hesitate any longer. Potts is still waiting for to save her!"
However, before leaving this place, he still needed to make so preparations to prevent the angel statue from escaping and cause even greater danger.
The first thing he needed to do was to completely seal this vault and weldthe entire tal gate to death, not leaving a single gap to prevent others from being too curious and accidentally breaking the seal.
Secondly, Tony used the simplest and most concise statent to tell Director S. H. I. E. L. D. about the danger within the vault and asked him to send agent to seal the entire Citibank.
There was a seal set up by Kido in the vault, and dozens of living snakes would stare at the statue, causing it to collapse at all tis.
The door outside the vault was welded to death, and the entire bank was sealed off, expelling all irrelevant people and professional Agent of S. H. I. E. L. D. to guard the underground vault.
Regardless of whether it was inside or outside, Tony checked it again and admitted that he had not missed anything. It could be said that there was an inescapable net, and even a mosquito could not fly out.
After making all the preparations, Tony got up and headed to the Seireitei.
Boom boom boom -
The global limited edition Bugatti Veyron, with Tony's tyrannical control skills, let out a savage roar from within the tank, instantly turning into a streak of light that swept across the black asphalt road.
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Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate again!
Along the way, Tony ignored all the red lights and only focused on blindly accelerating. With the reaction brought by death god's physique, it only took about ten minutes to cross the city to the Seireitei.
Tony kicked open the car door and headed straight for the door of the Seireitei. This ti, he did not even bother to knock on the door as he directly pushed the door open and entered.
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The golden bell hanging on the eaves of the door violently pushed open the door with both hands, making a series of rapid noises.
On the sofa facing the entrance, after hearing the noise, a small head popped out. It blinked its big black eyes and looked at the anxious Tony, "Hey, lecherous uncle, why are you back again?"
Tony swept his eyes across the entire room but did not find the man. He asked anxiously, "Is Lod here? I have sothing important to talk to him about."
"Sothing important?"
Seeing Tony's serious expression, Nemu guessed that the matter was not small. He jumped down from the sofa, tidied up his wrinkled dress, and said, "Brother is at the amusent park. I will go down with you to find him."
After the two of them went down to the amusent park, Tony saw Lod at a glance. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. On his legs was zanpakuto, who was performing sword ditation.
Sensing that there were two groups of Spiritual Power approaching, Lod ended the conversation with zanpakuto. He slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "It has only been a day, and you are already impatient. Do you want to co back for training?"
"No, no, no. You misunderstood. I am not here for training. I have a very important matter that I need your help with." The corner of Tony's eyes twitched slightly. He was so scared that he quickly shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that he was not looking for trouble.
"Sothing very important, ask for help?"
A ripple appeared in Lod's eyes, and he was slightly surprised. "Don't tell which terrifying existence you have provoked. You ca to find because you couldn't solve it."
"In fact, yes."
Tony revealed a troubled expression. He let out a heavy breath, and his hands subconsciously clenched into fists. His joints were white due to excessive force, and he made a cracking sound.
"Tell about it."
Lod raised his eyebrows and was curious about what trouble Tony had caused.
"It's like this. It has to start with and a supermodel last night." Tony sorted out his thoughts and then began to talk from the beginning.
Due to the fact that there were still minors present, they thought that they would not teach the children bad things. Tony skipped the passionate part of the two in the middle and quickly entered the latter part of what happened.
However, when he talked about Irene's disappearance and the' angel statue 'that was covering her face and crying, Lod, who had been calm all this ti, suddenly changed his expression. Spiritual Power instantly went berserk and plowed out traces of the ground around him.
"The Weeping Angel"
Lod's pupils suddenly contracted. A Hoho stepped forward and directly grabbed Tony's shoulder. With a tone that had never been so serious, he asked, "Are you sure it's a weeping angel statue?"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. My shoulder is going to be broken by you!" Tony's face was twisted in pain. He had not expected Lod to react so strongly.
It had to be known that even when the Zerg Clan invaded and the Wandenreich appeared, the expression on his face was not as excited as it was now.
"I'm sorry. I lost my composure."
Lod realized that he was too excited, so he took a few deep breaths and repeated himself. He asked, "Are you sure it's a weeping angel statue?"
"I'm sure. I saw it with my own eyes. It took away a weeping angel statue!" Tony's eyes dimd and he said in a low voice, "It was all because of my mistake that Potts was taken away by that damn stone statue."
"You have seen it before"
Lod felt his scalp go numb and his eyes flashed with horror. "Wait. Since you've seen the Weeping Angel, how did you escape?"
"As long as you understand the chanism of these Angels, you can escape easily." Tony could not help but feel proud as he said, "I used a bunch of snakes to keep an eye on the stone statue. This way, I can trap it and then I ran over to find you."
Unexpectedly, Lod had an ugly expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you saying that you have been staring at the statue with the eyes of a snake?"
"That's right, my thod is not bad, right?"
At this mont, Tony still did not know the seriousness of this action. He acted like he was showing off and said, "As long as we figure out their operating chanism, it will be very easy to trap these stone statues."
"You are wrong, Tony."
There were ripples in the depths of Lod's eyes, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. "There is another very important matter regarding the Weeping Angel."
"What is it?"
"Anything bearing the image of the angel will eventually beco the angel itself!"
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