Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

The violent impact made Tony feel dizzy. He shook his head, stuck his head out and shouted at Richard: "Are you crazy? I'm still here?"

"I'm trying to save you. Didn't you say that your suit is explosion-proof? I'm thinking that if the enemy's suit is not that comfortable, wouldn't you take advantage of this shot?" Richard spread his hands. He lowered his head and pretended to tinker, then fired another rocket.

"You're taking advantage of me. I think you just want to kill me and that guy together."

"I think you want to eat shit." Richard dug his ears, and the sound of the rocket launcher was quite loud, "I charge for killing people. If you pay, then let me kill you."

When Tony was about to retort, two cables stretched out from the hole next to them, interrupting their words, one pulling towards Tony and the other towards Richard.

As Richard said, Ivan was seriously injured in this wave of explosions. Like his compatriots, he did not consider comfort at all when designing weapons and equipment. Therefore, the explosion-proof lining of the mourning whip armor is just one layer Linen was almost non-existent, which became frustrating after facing Richard's rocket launcher. Although two consecutive rockets failed to penetrate his suit, the shock wave was transmitted to his body.

It can't be seen from the outside. In fact, Ivan is vomiting blood in his suit. It doesn't matter if he is hit by one rocket, but one after another. Now, he even puts his main target on Richard.

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Another white line flew over.

boom

Fortunately, Ivan pulled a steel plate in front of him in time. Otherwise, he would have continued to vomit blood. He would have wondered how this guy could hold rockets in a tight racing suit.

I can no longer be beaten passively. Ivan now hates himself for not developing energy weapons like those on Tony Stark's suit in his eagerness for revenge. These two electric whips have amazing destructive power, but they are in vain if they can't hit anyone. But this is okay. You can't blame him completely. With his small house of several tens of square meters and his meager savings, it's quite a feat for him to be able to create such a suit.

When Richard finished loading another rocket and was about to fire at the hole, a steel plate spun out and flew out. He hurriedly lowered his head, and the steel plate flew past his scalp.

Damn it, this Tiehanhan has changed his gender and can actually use flying props.

Looking at the steel plate embedded in the wall behind him, Richard did not dare to show his head rashly. No matter how high his attributes were, he was only made of flesh, which was incomparable to iron. Moreover, he did not have a vibranium shield. However, he There's Tony Stark.

"Hey, Tony, it's your turn," Richard shouted as he sneaked behind the bunker. There were advantages to not having a suit, at least he was flexible.

"Okay, leave it to me." Tony flew up gorgeously, and then flew back even faster, feeling a little dizzy.

"Damn it, when did he pick up the steel pipe?"

Tony pulled himself out angrily, aimed his hands at the mourning whip, and fired the hand cannon. Then, he was whipped away by the whip. There was no way, his suit's energy accumulation speed was too slow, and there was a buffer for firing the hand cannon. The process is just like a mage reading a note, but he can't roam around and attack like a mage. After all, he is the one with the thickest armor among everyone present. Who can resist the monsters if he leaves?

Fortunately, the electric whip does great damage to other things, but has only a moderate effect on his steel suit, so he can fight back and forth with the mourning whip. As for close combat, I'm sorry, he doesn't want to take another rocket shot.

Speaking of rockets, he saw another streak of white smoke flying towards Mangbian's back in his field of vision.

boom

The gorgeous explosion rose again. Tony stepped aside, and the mourning whip suit flew past him. Looking at this scene, Tony's face twitched. Are you a killer organization or a terrorist organization? Burying so many people on both sides of the track. If you have more rockets, you won’t be afraid of being crushed one day.

Tony is like this. You can imagine how Ivan, who has been bombing, is feeling at this moment. Richard is like a gopher now. After firing a shot, he immediately changes places. And with Tony here, he can't keep a close eye on him. He refused to let go, but if the explosion continued like this, he would probably be shocked to death in his suit.

"Tony, you forced me to do this."

Tony was confused. I have nothing to do with this. Every injustice has its own debtor. It’s obviously Richard who’s been bombarding you. Well, I’m a victim too.

There was no way, Ivan didn't know Richard, so he could only blame Tony for everything. He threw a racing car at Tony, then rushed out holding a steel plate.

"Is he trying to run?" Tony asked as he threw away the car and looked at Ivan who hit the wall.

"No, it's Pepper"

Tony looked forward and finally understood what Ivan wanted to do. Pepper was worried about his comfort and didn't go too far, just on a high platform next to the track.

Probably because he had just seen the scene where Pepper gave Tony the suit, Ivan ran towards her desperately. The loyal Happy rushed forward and was punched away. Fortunately, Ivan was trying to catch her. No one had to use the cable, otherwise Happy would have turned into a roast pig.

Even if Tony's suit could fly, it would still take time to accelerate, and Richard, who was farther away, had no time to react. Ivan grabbed Pepper, grabbed her neck with his iron hand, turned around and rushed towards her. Tony.

"Stand right there, Tony Stark."

"Let her go, what do you want?"

"What do I want? I want your life," Ivan roared. "My father, Anton Vanke, studied the Ark reactor with your father. But what happened to them? Your family is successful, but our family is poor. , when you proudly announced that you were Iron Man, he just died in a cold and damp room."

"Anton Vanke, I have never heard of this name."

"Haha, of course, your father deleted all the information related to him, but it doesn't matter. Knowledge cannot be deleted. Don't you want to know where my Ark reactor came from? You just used the drawings left by my father. Now, I’m going to use this steel suit that made you famous to send you to hell.”

Looking at the Ark Reactor on the chest of the Deathwhip suit, Tony knew that what Ivan said was probably true. Not everyone could copy this thing. Looking at Pepper trembling in Ivan's hands, Tony sighed slightly. Take a breath.

Click, click, there was a mechanical sound, the steel suit opened, and Tony came out.

"You want my life, let her go."

"Well" Ivan looked at Tony Stark and couldn't help being stunned. He had just tied with him and was standing in front of him unarmed. This was too simple.

As Tony walked towards Ivan, he thought silently in his heart, Richard, it all depends on you.

p.s. I have a bit of a headache. The chapter may be a little late tomorrow morning.