184 184 Allen's paranoia and the secret of other worlds.

Ivan Vanko remained locked up in prison awaiting his fate, which was being discussed. Due to his actions, he could even be classified as a terrorist, which would deprive him of the right to a trial and could simply lock him up in a maximum-security prison. But that's not all, Ivan Vanko has attracted a lot of attention from people who can operate above the law.

Ivan Vanko's skills are exceptional. The ability to create his own arc reactor speaks for itself. Frustrated people were looking for Stark technology. They are now tied up due to Allen Walker's intervention.

It was more than once that the possibility of forcibly entering Stark Industries was on the table for discussion, under the pretext of protecting themselves from situations like that of an unleashed Hulk or some god deciding to resolve their family problems on Earth.

A man capable of facing Iron Man and who is not a mutant was like a light bulb in a dark forest.

In a short time and with the necessary logistical capacity, people found out who Ivan was, the son of Howard Stark's former colleague, and his posthumous death.

The same day Allen gave him a beating, Ivan was taken out of prison and sent to the United States, and without understanding why, he ended up in front of a disagreeable, ambitious but foolish man, with a huge ego that didn't let him see beyond his nose.

This man is Justin Hammer, he has a weapons development company and is the man who claimed to be close to replicating a Stark armor. This man is a liar, he cannot replicate Tony Stark's technology, if he reveals everything, government support will vanish.

You'll understand he's desperate; however, not everything is bad. Tony's reputation has been tarnished by his recent eccentricities, now, he wants more than anything to be the center of attention and to replace Tony and Stark Industries.

"So, that's why I need you, Ivan Vanko..."

"Oh? You know this would mean being an enemy of that brat..."

Justin Hammer immediately began to sweat; in Tony Stark's trial, he had much more to say, but Allen Walker's presence terrified him to the point of staying silent most of the time, and he was very right. Allen revealed the past of several people. Justin knows that with what he has done, he would end up in jail if he had revealed it.

Never mind, I'll help you deal with him too."

"You know what you're saying, it's Allen Walker!"

"Yeah, fighting him is suicide heh... no one said we would."

Justin was dumbfounded after hearing Ivan's plan, and an expression of disbelief came over his face as he looked at Ivan.

"But if he disappears what will happen to the world?".

"Nonsense, the world has been in danger forever, having a brat with powers disappear won't destroy it, even you can take his place."

"Me?... yes?, yes... yeah!, hahaha Ivan if you can do this I'll give you so much money you can't spend it" Justin cheerfully got up and partied.

Ivan looked at the high-tech workshop Justin gave him. A slight smile appeared on Ivan Vanko's face.

Ivan has already analyzed all the information about Tony Stark, his suits, and his capabilities, he believes he can deal with Tony easily. His only problem would be the Prime armor, but Ivan knows that armor is practically useless due to its extreme energy consumption.

On the other hand, his other target is Allen Walker, this man would be more difficult to deal with, but with all the resources that Justin Hammer would provide him, Ivan has an idea of how to deal with Allen.

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"Stay away from me!" were Coulson's last words before escaping.

Allen remained in place with Rebecca in his lap, watching the middle-aged man with a balding head run away in terror.

"Hahaha!" Rebecca laughed.

Tony shook his head and continued working; he just needed to adjust a few things, and he would be done.

Allen thought for a second about following Phil, but it would be rude if he had something urgent to do; otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped, right?

[Host, it seems that Coulson is quite traumatized.]

"Nonsense, he's just shy... by the way, System, have you found out if there are other worlds like mine?"

Allen heard Rebecca complain about the lack of attention and stroked her head.

The system had been quite silent because it was searching for worlds outside of DC, and unexpectedly, it was able to locate some. This discovery made Allen very interested, although not so much surprised; after all, there are peculiar characters in his Chat that he can't pretend to ignore forever.

There's a door that hasn't been opened, a big door; the system was designed to take its bearer only through the many lands of DC, but let's not forget that it is a self-reprogrammable system.

That's precisely what the system is trying to do right now: break its initial programming.

As soon as that door opens, Allen may understand something more about his world, perhaps something about the dolls or maybe about himself, maybe not.. no one knows.

...

After the break, Allen and Rebecca finished helping Tony, and as a reward, Allen received a chocolate donut; as for Rebecca's payment, she would charge it to Allen.

"It was worth it," Allen said as he ate his donut and watched what would happen.

The prism accelerator turned on, and a fine energy laser appeared through the accelerator. Tony used some sort of crystal to deflect the laser to the core of the new reactor; in the process, this laser began to cut Tony's house. Upon hitting the core, the laser absorbed the energy, and it activated.

Tony approached the core and took a small shining triangle.

"Congratulations, Mr. Stark, you've created a new element," Jarvis said, to Tony's astonished look.

Rebecca smiled. "It seems viable..."

"Don't put holes in my house," Allen warned, seeing Rebecca's intention to use this element as a power source.

"Stingy!" Rebecca grumbled.

...

Tony, Rebecca, and Allen celebrated for a while before Allen and Rebecca returned home to continue with their agenda.

He went to school with Gwen and MJ, and on the way, Felicia joined them. Once at school, Allen was surrounded by attention upon arriving with the three girls. It's incredible how adaptable humans are; in just a few days, and Allen was already used to being the center of attention.

Tearju Lunatique did a decent job as a teacher, apart from a few indiscreet glances from Tearju that bothered Gwen, but nothing else happened.

The rest of the day, Allen spent time with the girls, and this time even Donna got to enjoy spending time. They went to the mansion in DC for an afternoon by the pool.

Allen felt comfortable.

...

Allen's POV

The next day I woke up but did not open my eyes immediately.

This day is unexpectedly quiet and peaceful, which makes me nervous!

[Host, you're being paranoid.]

It's true, but it's been a few days since the incident with Darkseid and Superman, another apocalypse, or something should have happened by now!

[No, in fact, it's abnormal for those things to happen in succession.]

I don't know, maybe it's because a horrible storm is coming that the world is giving me these moments of peace, that must be it.

[I feel sorry that your life has reached the point where you think that...]

Damn it!

I know I'm exaggerating, and my way of life is abnormal, but I believe that the world seeks balance, and the more good things happen, the more dangerous the reaction will be.

[Host, your life is not that good.]

I opened my eyes to find myself buried in women, it wasn't an expression, there were literally four women in my bed.

Natasha hugged my arm, she was naked, Gwen did the same, but she was wearing pajamas on top of me was Diana, who had stayed in my apartment these days. MJ clung to my leg, which I suspect was on purpose because her hand was suspiciously on my crotch.

No, I didn't have a libertine party with them; they just slept in my bed.

Natasha moaned and squeezed my left arm between her breasts, feeling something on my right side, I saw Gwen biting my shoulder; she must be having a vivid dream because she drooled while she bit and licked my shoulder.

Diana shifted, letting me feel her entire body; MJ put her hand in my boxers; hey! Clearly, you're awake, redhead pervert!... Not that I'm complaining.

I enjoyed a ridiculously comfortable way to wake up; honestly, if it weren't me, I'd spit blood at the sight of myself.

The girls woke up one by one; Diana got up and straddled me, letting me see her demigoddess body. She smiled, leaned over, and kissed me; unfortunately, I couldn't hug her because my body was still restrained.

At that moment, I felt a warm and wet sensation on my little brother; I didn't need to see to know that the redhead had become shameless.

Diana laughed at my helpless expression because Gwen and Natasha weren't going to let me move; she licked her lips and started kissing my body. Meanwhile, MJ was doing her best.

I finished while being devoured by both women; then they both let me go and went to get ready, MJ got into the shower, and Diana took a bubble bath.

I didn't know how to feel; a part of me knew that this was a luxury, and another part thought that something bad was going to happen.

Natasha looked at me angrily, it seemed she had seen everything that happened. Gwen also opened her eyes and looked at me, but more strongly; then Gwen kissed me, and Natasha climbed on top of me.

Two hours passed before they let me go; I showered with them, and both girls having been satisfied, were very loving when helping me take a bath.

I went to the kitchen and saw Wednesday; she had two chickens and raw beef. She offered to cook, saying she would try to prepare a dish typical of her mother.

I laughed and offered to help; she cut the meat, but I noticed she was too rough. I approached from behind, took her hand, and we cut the meat together; a few drops of blood splattered, but it was irrelevant.

"It's important to change the knife when cutting the bone," I said as I put my hand over hers.

She smiled and intertwined her fingers with mine, she looked at me while with the other hand, we broke the beef bones.

We held hands with the sound of sliced meat and broken bones in the background, unexpectedly it was pleasant.

"I didn't think cutting meat and breaking bones would be such a romantic act," the girl said in a soft voice.

"Me neither, but I suppose it's more your company than the act itself..."

"I see," Wednesday said. She turned around and smiled, something that was very strange for her; her smile caught me. "Would you mind torturing something together once in a while?"

To whom? I didn't ask that; I just kissed her in response.

After a moment, I noticed Rebecca's shocked look and an Esdeath who seemed about to massacre people. I'm not surprised; I guess our twisted version of love fits Esdeath's tastes.

I approached the living room where Artoria was sitting in front of the TV watching the news. I knew her younger version, so to speak, but this mature Artoria intrigues me.

She looked at me, and memories of our time in the bathroom came back to me; my face warmed up a bit. She pointed for me to sit beside her. I did, but the communication didn't continue; she just watched TV.

[We have good news: Doctor Otto Octavius surprised the world with his incredibly functional mechanical prostheses.]

"They look like tentacles from a hentai..." I said

"Heh..."

I froze upon hearing Artoria's laughter, but I thought it must be a mistake. I turned only to find her looking at me with her green eyes, she smiled and looked towards the kitchen; noticing no one was there, she kissed me.

After a moment, she separated from me and returned to having an expressionless look.

'Wait, what?!' I looked at the woman, but I found nothing else; I sighed and looked at the TV. 'I just don't understand this woman.'

This was another peaceful day, something was not right...

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*????'s POV*

It all started with a flash in the sky, and a hero fell from the sky.

Allen's paranoia and the secret of other worlds.

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