Chapter 634 Xiaomo: Staring at You~<(￣︶￣)>

Looking at the other party's eyes that were gradually reddening, there were faint tears overflowing, but they still held back stubbornly.

Don't let the reporters in front of you see your vulnerable side.

Everything on the TV, of course, cannot escape the eyes of Uzumaki Kamidai, looking at Tony Stark who is showing his true feelings.

Through this guy's eyes, Uzumaki seems to have seen the soldiers protecting Tony Stark.

In order to protect this guy, fell to the screen in front of Tony Stark.

It also let the Uzumaki Gods know that the original intention of this guy buying and selling arms was to protect peace.

In the end, the guy was still too young, he was nothing more than a human being.

How can it be controlled, this world is blinded by interests, blinded conscience and human nature, and only sees the devil of money?

Did the person who invented gunpowder do it for war?

The person who created the kitchen knife would have thought that one day the kitchen knife would be stained with the blood of his compatriots?

Uzumaki Goddai subconsciously glanced at standing on the stage with an embarrassed expression and didn't know how to end it.

Dazed and eager to stop, the young man in front of him continued to speak with a big bald head.

"This guy, has been making trouble?"

Tony Stark is not that bad, this guy's intention is good, if let him know his stuff.

It has been used, and it is absolutely improper, and weapons will not be developed again.

Therefore, it can be seen that people who have done so many 'little tricks' can hide from Tony Stark.

only one!

Under the deception of the person I trust the most, this guy is also a poor guy~

"I always thought."

Tony Stark looked indescribable, but those who understand will naturally understand how painful Tony Stark is at this moment.

A god who thought he had protected countless people turned out to be a veritable 'painter'.

In fact, he is not the god he imagined, but a demon king.

"Unexpectedly, I also became that irresponsible part. I really want to talk to my father about this."

Speaking of this, Tony Stark stopped abruptly, because he found that no one here could understand what he was saying.

Looking at the ignorant faces of these guys in front of him, Tony Stark felt that he was playing the piano against the cow.

I didn't have the interest to continue talking, and I was really tired, and I was lucky to experience the rest of my life after life and death.

The grief after the sacrifice of his companions, and the realization of the responsibilities on his shoulders.

Tony Stark stood up, stepped forward to face the camera, and everyone.

"I declare that starting today, Stark Industries will close all weapons departments,"

Wow!

Who would have thought that a guy who made a fortune in arms would have a brain that announced that he would no longer generate weapons?

‘Heh~ it’s really interesting~’

The corner of Uzumaki God's mouth curled up, showing a change in Tony Stark's view.

'I didn't expect that in this world of zero favorability, there would be such an interesting guy. '

Looking into the camera, after Tony Stark finished speaking, he left without hesitation.

What the hell are you leaving behind, are you a devil? How can you let me wash your big bald head.

Looking at the big bald head at the end, it was not enough to retain the reporters who were chasing after Tony Stark.

Suppressing his angry expression, Uzumaki Jindai muttered to himself with a smile on his lips.

"Finally, in this boring world, I found such an interesting soul, so that I won't be bored to death in the future~"

"Master, do you want to protect that man named Tony Stark?"

How could Xiaomo not be able to see what the Uzumaki Gods could see?

"Wrong ~ Xiao Mo, you have to remember, I won't protect anyone."

"Huh?"

Xiaomo tilted her head in bewilderment, Uzumaki Goddai put her hands on her hips, with an old father's smile on her face.

"What I protect is the only fun left in this world."

pleasure?

Xiaomo seemed to recall that her master was lying on the sofa before, with a lifeless and boring look.

Huh~

Be smart, that's too scary, Xiao Mo doesn't want to see such a boring master!

"Hmm~ Master is right, what we protect is the fun in this world."

Xiaomo clenched her fists tightly, as if fully supporting Uzumaki God Generation.

Snapped!

Following Uzumaki Jindai snapped his fingers, under Xiaomo's puzzled eyes, tilting his head.

I saw the face of Uzumaki God, and discovered the appearance of the New World.

"By the way, I finally found out how I should go on vacation."

"Ah? Master, where are we going to play?"

Looking at the well-behaved Xiaomo, Uzumaki Goddai put his hands on his hips, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Scenery and so on are all stereotyped and soulless, not as beautiful as our original world~

Only the inheritance of civilization and interesting souls are what we should pursue.

Then, let us discover and find the fun hidden in the mundane world in this world.

This is the incomparably precious and irreplaceable priceless treasure of human beings themselves! "

Looking at Uzumaki Kamiyo's index finger pointing to the sky, Xiaomo cheered happily, finally seeing the energetic master~

"Alright~ Xiaomo also likes treasure hunting the most~ Master, let's go treasure hunting together~"

Xiaomo disappeared, and Uzumaki put on a pair of glasses, and Xiaomo communicated with Uzumaki through this pair of glasses.

Standing at the gate with a smile, Uzumaki Kamiyo took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Are you ready? Our treasure hunt has begun~"

"Um~um~"

Through the glasses, Uzumaki Jindai could see that Xiaomo was moving with him playfully.

Xiaomo couldn't see or touch her side and surroundings with the naked eye of ordinary people.

Not to mention running around, but also posing in different cute poses.

Xiaomo is not just a program, she is still a life that hasn't fully 'grown up', like a troublemaker and a good news.

They have their own personalities and ideas, as well as their own unique 'souls'.

"Master~ master~ not good, look where there are thieves!"

Looking in the direction of Xiaomo's finger, isn't it?

A sneaky guy, pretending to be no one else.

Naturally, he put the wallet of the man who looked down at the newspaper into his own pocket.

The Uzumaki God Generation took out a thousand copies from the space.

Facing the quilt, Xiaomo poked her waist and looked aggrieved, this guy was written all over her face, it was the villain's angrily eyes.

Uzumaki Goddess had no expression on his face, and silently mourned in his heart for the guy who was being targeted by Xiaomo.

Phew~

"what!"

With a piercing sound, Qianben accurately passed through the crowd and stabbed the thief in the thigh.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, the unlucky man screamed and fell to the ground due to inertia, and the wallet in his pocket fell out.

"Wallet? My wallet then! You bloody thief!"

The man reading the newspaper raised his head, still wondering why the man fell down, and at the same time saw the wallet that fell out.