But it won't be fun if you just give up when you're done, and if Stark loses his fighting spirit, it won't be fun.

He put away his smile and lied with a serious face, "In the past year or two, as my research on technology and magic has continued to deepen, I have clearly felt that if two unrelated fields follow up at the same time, it will distract me too much.

Much energy.

When choosing between two, you can only choose the side you are better at.

Recently, I have been feeling that as long as there is an opportunity, I can break through to a higher level in magic.

So, buddy, since you are the only one who can catch up with me in terms of technology, I plan to give you the task of researching the anti-demon armor."

"Anti-demon armor?" Stark became excited instantly, "In this case, shouldn't you open up some technologies to me?"

Just go ahead and dream.

William cursed secretly in his mind, and then said with a smile, "Even if I have this idea, do you dare to copy it directly?"

What is there to be afraid of? Otherwise, there is a saying of standing on the shoulders of giants.

When he saw Stark's eyes gleaming, William immediately said, "Then you were restricted by my thoughts?

You must know that your current research on mechas has just begun. Even if we want to communicate, it will be when you encounter a research bottleneck!

Otherwise, if you are led astray by my thoughts, then you will not be Tony Stark, but my shadow."

"This..." Of course, Stark understands the importance of thinking. If his thinking is really restricted, he may never be able to get rid of William's influence in the future.

"But if you want me to research anti-demon armor, you have to give me a demon as a research subject to collect data."

"Sorry", William shrugged, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but all the low-level demons that secretly entered the earth and the projections of demons with average strength or above dare not appear in front of me."

"Are you kidding me?"

Seeing Stark's expression of pretending to use a more reasonable excuse, William shrugged.

"I won't tell you the specific process. In short, after a series of battles with hell, even the seven demon kings of hell on earth would not dare to openly challenge me.

Those low-level demons, which are no different from ants in my eyes, and their projections no longer dare to appear within a hundred kilometers around me.

I even used certain methods to force the will of hell so that no demons could appear around my family.

Once there are any thoughts or thoughts of harming them, they will be directly destroyed by the will of hell and the main world."

Stark's eyes widened and he said dumbfounded, "Hell, hell, you bastard, you are not the illegitimate son of God, are you?"

"God?" William grinned and said with a smile, "Tell you a secret."

"Wha, what?"

"The God in this world has been locked up, and in my eyes, the angels are actually the same as the demons in the hell dimension.

They are just a group of aliens with wings who need to collect faith to increase their strength."

"You, you," Stark pointed at William and stammered, "you, don't be told, my God, you have been to heaven too!"

"No, I have never been to heaven."

Hearing William's words, Stark just breathed a sigh of relief when something even more unacceptable came to his ears.
Chapter completed!