Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 64 The Ambition of the Mandarin
Regarding the matter of "Mandalin is indeed very brave", not only Su Ge thinks so, but those who have witnessed the fiasco of Mandarin actually have the same opinion.

The mouse carries the knife and looks for cats all over the street.

That's pretty much what it feels like.

Obadiah is no exception.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, with his contacts, the situation of the day and even various details, Obadiah who can know already knows it.

You were beaten like a grandson in Afghanistan, why do you still have the guts to come to America to seek revenge?

However, it is worth noting that the image of Mandarin is very different from the rumors.

He no longer had the ten iconic magic rings on his hands, and replaced them with a pair of black leather gloves.

It seems to be hiding something.

But judging from the feeling, the mandarin is more unfathomable than when the two first met a few years ago.

But so what, can he beat Kratos, who is like a living god?
Although I feel that Mandarin is not good enough, for a conspirator at Obadiah's level, concealing his true emotions is as simple as eating and drinking.

I saw Obadiah put on a warm smile and greeted: "Your Excellency Mandarin, are you still used to living these few days?"

"It's not bad. Compared with Central Asia, the scenery on the west coast of America is really intoxicating."

The Mandarin landed in America not in New York, but in Los Angeles.

Obadiah, who learned of this situation, made a special trip this trip.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't really come to greet him, but actually wanted to test the terrorist leader,
Although many people are aware of the transaction between them, it would be embarrassing for everyone if it was revealed to the public.

The disclosure by Time Magazine has made this dangerous relationship precarious, and now the Mandarin has come to America in such a grandiose manner...

Obadiah naturally has to be cautious.

In fact, the best result is to persuade Mandarin to return to his territory and be his local emperor honestly.

But Obadiah has already tried this method, and Mandarin's attitude is very tough.

"I won't leave America until Kratos dies."

The so-called good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost, although Obadiah has never heard of this sentence, but he feels this way in his heart.

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

He put his stance very low, although this guy just blackmailed himself not long ago and let Tony Stark go, but... there is no need to care about a dying person.

If he can't persuade the other party to leave, Obadiah needs to know how Mandarin wants to die next, and where he plans to die.

That way he can stay away.

Fortunately, when the Mandarin dies, don't splash your own blood.

If it is an ordinary person, with Obadiah's enthusiastic attitude, he may think that the other party wants to provide some help. After all, he is almost writing "ask me if you need help" on his face.

But although Mandalin is arrogant and has an inexplicable arrogance, he is not really stupid.

The other party's secret malice has long been noticed by him.

With a slight smile, Mandarin declined in a flat tone: "Mr. Braustani, don't worry, I can solve this matter myself."

You solve the fart!Wait till you die, old man!

Obadiah, who was smiling unabated, cursed in his heart.

The test was fruitless, and he didn't intend to stay longer. The two chatted without embarrassment, and by the way, remembered Jin Bing, who was still dead, and finally reached a consensus.

"Wilson Fisk is a worthy friend!"

After the superficial work is done, the two villains seem to be enjoying themselves happily, but in fact they parted unhappy.

Both men actually had their own troubles.

Obadiah's murder of Tony Stark is already on the verge of death, and he has to announce it. In addition to testing the Mandarin, he is also going to see the development process of "Iron King" in Los Angeles this time.

And Mandarin also has a big problem. On his base, Afghanistan, a ruthless character called "Alchemist" suddenly appeared.

This person gathered a group of refugees, made various biochemical modifications to these refugees, and then arrested the Ten Rings to charge the death...

Although the current scale is not large, the impact is not small. In addition to the absence of Mandarin for a period of time, the Ten Rings Gang also experienced some turmoil.

Under internal and external troubles, his reputation has fallen to the lowest point.

So he brazenly landed in America this time, in fact, he was a bit desperate.

On the one hand, he wants to use Kratos' blood to wash away his shame, on the other hand...he also has a secret ambition.

Mandalin dared to challenge, so he was sure of it.

He is actually not as pessimistic as many people think.

The fiasco in the desert is like a nightmare, tormenting Mandalin's heart every day.

He savored every minute and every second of that humiliating experience.

In the end he came to a conclusion: Kratos was not as powerful as he seemed.

In the first half of the battle, Mandarin was sure that he had really suppressed the bald head.

That kind of weak resistance is not an illusion. If the opponent can really easily defeat him like later, why didn't he do it in the first place?
The problem must be with the scepter!

Just like the legendary Neptune Trident can control the ocean, the scepter should be an artifact that can control the desert.

Thinking of this, Mandarin narrowed his eyes.

As long as the plan is proper, it should not be difficult to kill Kratos, and then hold the scepter in his own hands...

He can realize his long-standing ambition.

There are large deserts in the Middle East!

If Iran can be conquered west from Afghanistan, Iraq.After gaining a firm foothold, go south and capture Kuwait, Saudi Arabia, and Yemen until you turn the entire Arabian Peninsula into your own back garden.

Then cross the Red Sea, occupy North Africa, and hold the entire Middle East in your hands...

That's the Middle East!Engines of the Industrial Age!My dream all along!

At that moment, when I look around, who am I afraid of, my Mandarin?

Thinking about the mighty power of the desert scepter, it is not impossible to do all this. By then, becoming the king of the world will not just be empty talk.

Let me see who dares to laugh at my mandalin for being too self-sufficient!

The more she thought about it, the happier Mandarin could hardly suppress her smile.

"It's really stupid, Kratos. With such a magical weapon, he actually huddled in a small America and became a... superhero? Heh, it's really useless!"

However, everything starts with killing Kratos.

Mandarin took off the gloves with a puzzled expression, looking at his brand new hands.

There are brown scales all over it, like the skin of some kind of reptile... In short, it must not be the palm of a human.

He raised his hand, like a dragon reaching for its claws, and gently wiped it on the table, leaving a deep ugly scratch.

Feeling the violent power surging in his body, Mandarin finally burst into laughter.

"Wait, Kratos, your death is coming!"

However, the more it is like this, the more you can't be too impatient, you need to plan carefully...

(End of this chapter)