Marvel anti-heroes starting with Tarot

The Iron Overlord's shells are not fireworks, nor are they the ex-wife missiles of Hammer Industries. The explosive power is still very good, and there is no problem in blowing up a two-story building.

But the whip cord was forced down, not because he was thick-skinned, but because the moment the cannonball flew over, he also swung his whip out, just in time to detonate the cannonball in the air.

This is actually something scarier than catching a cannonball with your face.

Using a whip to catch cannonballs, doesn't that mean that the long-range weapons of Iron Overlord and Iron Man can be declared useless?

The two of them didn't believe it, so in the next second, without any discussion, they took out the cannon barrel and pointed it at the whip cord.

Then, there was a volley of cannonballs. The two of them had been fighting for a long time and had not been willing to shoot the cannonballs. At this time, they all rushed towards the whip cord.

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded in the night, and the huge shock wave collapsed a large part of the wall of the Stark headquarters building behind Whiplash, shattering all the glass.

Broken glass flew hundreds of meters, causing a small rain of glass nearby.

Coulson and others were all within the scope of the glass rain.

"Sir!"

Sharon Carter raised her hand to block the falling glass shards and moved closer to Colson.

"This won't work. Although this is an industrial area, there are many people nearby and it's close to the highway. If this continues, I'm afraid it will hurt many passers-by!"

Colson frowned, "I've notified the police and asked them to seal the road, but things happened so fast that they didn't have time to react. These people can only ask for their own blessings."

While he was talking, another artillery shell flew out over there, blowing a nearby factory building into rubble. The explosion was accompanied by shouts and screams. Apparently someone there had been accidentally injured.

"What about us, are we going to rescue people over there, or are we really just watching here? Sir!" Sharon Carter asked again, with a gloomy look on her face.

Coulson looked at the pistol in his hand and shook his head, "I don't want to either, but unfortunately, we really have no way."

Over there, under the coordinated attack of Iron Overlord and Iron Man's artillery fire, the two whips of the whip rope also danced into a ball of light in front of him. Although they did not block all the attacks, they also weakened part of them.

After a while, the explosion stopped, and the body with the whip cord blown away was revealed in the smoke.

At this time, Whiplash no longer looked as arrogant as he did at the beginning. There were scorch marks from the bombing all over his body, and half of his helmet's mask was blown open, revealing a rough and ugly face.

boom!

Whip rope stood up, took off the remaining half of the mask, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. This time the spitting went smoothly, and his idea finally came to his mind.

The two people opposite them both frowned at this time.

In the round of shooting just now, the ammunition mounted on Iron Overlord's arm was basically empty, and Iron Man was almost the same. However, the reactor still had some energy, and he could use another round of energy attacks.

But the two of them spent so much firepower that they didn't beat each other to death. In the end, they only destroyed two whips and a mask?

This guy looks like he can still fight!

"Where did this guy get the shell material? Is it more resistant to beating than titanium alloy? Is it possible?"

Both of them have experienced the Howard Stark era, and they both know a lot about the history and legends of that year, especially the legend of that year and the shield in his hand.

"Could this guy be using vibranium?"

At this time, Obadiah Stan also recognized the identity of Whiplash. Although his face was a little blackened by smoke, his unbeatable movements and expression still gave him away.

"Are you, Ivan Vanko?" Obadiah Stan asked aloud.

"Ivan Vanko? Who? Your illegitimate son?" Tony Stark directly lifted his helmet visor, frowned and looked at Ivan Vanke opposite, and then shook his head.

"No, they don't look alike."

Ivan Vanke did not deny it, raised his head and laughed, "Yes, it is me, Ivan Vanke, the son of Antoni Vanke!"

As soon as Ivan Vanke opened his mouth, there was a brief silence on the scene.

Who is Antoni Vanco?

Obadiah Stan has assisted Tony Stark for 30 years. When he came to Stark Industries, Anthony Vanke had already been expelled by Lao Mi. At that time, Tony Stark had not been born yet, so neither of them actually had one. Have seen this person.

However, the Ark Reactor on which Stark Industries made its fortune was actually built by Anthony Vanke in collaboration with Howard Stark. Therefore, although this man was deported back to his country and sent to Siberia, they both knew each other's name.

Obadiah Stan even followed the clues of this name and found Antoni Vanke himself.

He needs a scaled-down version of the Ark reactor, and Lao Wan can provide technical support.

However, by the time he found the person, the person was already extremely ill. Not to mention helping him build a micro-reactor, it was difficult to speak and breathe.

But fortunately, he has passed on everything he has learned in his life to his son, Ivan Vanke, and this is how Ivan Vanke's trip to Los Angeles came about under coercion and inducement.

"How could you have that!"

Knowing the other party's Ivan Vanke, Obadiah Stan felt angry again.

I just asked you to come over and help me wind a coil. Once you're done, you can go back to reunite with your father and your bird. But what do you mean by getting a steel suit to disrupt the situation? I don't know if I'm going to be with you tonight. A showdown between Tonys?

Do you know that you suddenly ran out and wasted so much of my ammunition? This will make me lose face!

"Which? This?"

Ivan Vanke showed his big gold teeth as if he wanted to smile, but his ugly face twitched for a long time, but he couldn't force out a smile.

"You don't need to know where this comes from. You just need to know that Antoni Vanke died just an hour ago. I don't have a father anymore. It's all because of you bitches!"

Ivan Vanke opened his mouth and shouted, but the two people opposite him just shrugged slightly.

Their father has long since passed away, so for them, this is actually not something that they cannot accept.

"I want you to be buried with my father!"

Ivan Vanke was still yelling, but the two of them only felt that he was barking incompetently.

No matter how loud you are, it won't make us lose any meat, so why bother?

Ivan Vanke didn't care. He dropped the two broken whips with only the handles left in his hands. He reached out and pulled out two more whips from his waist.

But this time, although his whip was still made of metal, it no longer glowed white with electricity.

The front half of his metal whip is inlaid with some red powder.