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"Wait, are you saying that the world will end tomorrow?" Tony Stark leaned on the back of the laboratory chair with a look of disgust: "And you came to me and asked me to kill... Reed Richards?" Luke said calmly: "That's right." Tony almost spit out his coffee: "Kill Mr. Fantastic? Why don't you let me steal Thor's hammer? Are you sure you don't have a short circuit in your brain?" Tony raised his eyebrows: "I'm Iron Man, not Thanos. You didn't go to SHIELD or the X-Men, but you came to me. Did you make a mistake in the script?" Luke sighed: "I have died fourteen times, and every time I woke up it was seven o'clock this morning. Believe me, Tony, I tried calling the police, reporting, breaking into the Baxter Building... And even leaving messages for SHIELD, but they all failed. I think the only effective way is to let Dr. Richards get the lunch box in advance." Tony was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, Mr. Savior, I want to see if you can give me something fresh."