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Chapter 163 I have a plan

"Tony, I devoted my life to Stark Industry. This company can become bigger and stronger, all because of me. And what about you? Look at what you did? You playboy closed the weapon department and ruined my life's hard work. Do you know how much business your willfulness has caused me to lose?" Obadai manipulated the Iron Overlord and kicked Stark away.

"But now I have forgiven you. Tony, you are indeed a genius. You swear not to make weapons anymore, but you have created the strongest one." Obadai added a missile to Stark's direction, and the flames soared into the sky with the explosion, imprinted on the gray armor of the Iron Overlord, allowing people to peek at the full picture of this war weapon.

Thick armor deprives the streamlined beauty, replaced by strong defense, and also adds a sense of hideousness and domineeringness. On the mechanical arm of the right hand is a 20mm caliber rotary machine gun, on the left arm is a six-unit missile, an anti-tank rocket launcher is equipped on the shoulder, and a small arc reactor upgraded on the chest ensures the endurance of this armor.

Apart from its bloated appearance, the Iron Bawang has almost no defects. If there is any disadvantage, it is probably that although the Iron Bawang can fly, it uses a rocket thruster on the soles of his feet. Although it has sufficient power, its flexibility is more than just a little worse.

But this flaw will not affect the battle between Obadai and Stark, because Stark's steel suit is in a weak position due to insufficient energy, and is tragically exposed.

"Obi, I found that the steel suit is not for war, but to stop the war." Stark floated in mid-air, racking his brains to try to reverse the situation of defeat.

"Stop funny, Tony! We are arms dealers, not God on the cross. You and I know what the appearance of this war suit means." Obadai seemed to have heard the funnyest joke of the century: "The steel war suit is a complete weapon of war. Whoever gets it can dominate the world. Its birth is a new round of arms race. You, the inventor, actually rely on it to stop the war? Do you think it is possible?"

Obadai's idea is very simple. Get the armor and then kill Stark so that he can master the technology of the steel armor. Tomorrow, all countries and forces will offer a steady stream of US dollars with both hands. As for what will kill Stark, Obadai doesn't care. When he becomes the king of arms in the world, who will care about a dead Tony Stark? Politicians will only flatter and flatter him.

"Your father will be proud of you, and I will end you with the steel suit you invented, and reunite you father and son in hell." Obadai laughed wildly. He had already obtained the steel suit and reactor, and all he left was to kill Stark. Everything was under control, and success was only one step away from him.

"I don't think my dad wants to see me now, and I don't want to disturb his and mom's honeymoon trip." Even at the most dangerous moment, Stark still couldn't change his mouth.

After saying that, the thruster under his feet spewed out dazzling white light, and the steel suit soared into the sky. Obadai laughed at him on the ground and then opened the thruster. The old-fashioned thruster started slowly, had a lot of movement, and the lift-off time was several steps slower than Stark. Obadai, who was sure to win, didn't care. If he killed the other party, he could change the process according to the gourd.

According to the original plot, the Obama Congress will freeze and fall after it takes off, and finally die in the Ark Reactor. But when someone fished Captain America out of the glacier in advance, the plot has changed.

Bang —————

An invincible metal shield flew from the dark, hitting the sole of the Iron Bawang's feet, taking away three or five screw parts, causing the rocket thruster to be scrapped. The heavy Iron Bawang limped one leg, lacked enough power to take off, and lost control in the air and plunged head on the concrete ground.

Steve took the flying shield and walked out of the shadows. The lights and lights shone out on his firm face and the five-pointed stars on the shield.

"Who are you?" Obadai got up, was stunned when he saw Steve, and then angrily opened the machine gun and poured a metal storm towards him.

Steve half-squatted on the ground, erecting a shield to block his whole body. The barrage of sudden rainstorm chiseled deep pits the size of fists beside him, and the bullets hitting the shield bounced away.

Stark was in mid-air, and saw Steve who was disrupting the situation, blinked and asked in confusion: "Jarvis, who is that?"

"Sir, based on the data obtained by scanning his facial contour and body shape, I have analyzed his identity. The answer may surprise you. He is your father's friend, Captain America Steve Rogers, who has been missing for almost seventy years!" Computer manager Jarvis responded in less than three seconds.

"Jarvis, insufficient power supply has caused your data processing capabilities to decline?" Stark was confused and looked at Steve again and again: "The 90-year-old antique is actually younger than me. His face is only thirty years old at most, which is incredible."

"Sir, all the analyzed data comes from your private database. By the way, Captain America's data was uploaded by your father, and the chance of making mistakes is minimal. Moreover, there are photos of him in your book when you were in school. Do I need me to call it out for you?"

"No, I'm not interested in the photos of men." Stark shook his head and continued, "The shield in his hand was made by my father?"

"Yes, sir. The material of the shield is vibrating gold, which almost does not conduct heat and kinetic energy, and will not be destroyed in theory."

"Okay! That is to say, my father's invention in seventy years is still very practical today." Stark was hit hard.

"Sir, only sixty-five years."

"Thank you for your comfort." After Stark finished speaking, his thruster under his feet exerted force and rushed towards Obadai. The original plan of icing failed. He had to think of a new idea. The remaining energy was less than 15%, so he didn't have much time left.

"Iron Man and Captain America fight against the Iron Overlord, which is much more interesting than watching TV." Duke was amazed at the roof of the building not far away. Carter and Dotty stood beside him, and the two women were bare-handed and could only stare at each other.

"Damn it, can't we do something?" Carter was worried. Steve, who held the shield, had only the power to resist, and Stark was also restrained due to insufficient energy. The two teamed up to remain undefeated and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Yes, yes! Can't we do something?" Dotty also looked worried, her expression was for Carter to show, and she was not interested in whether the three of them died or alive. The black-hearted Lala even cursed in her heart, expecting Steve to burp the next second.

Duke heard Carter's words and shrugged unmoved. The Iron Overlord couldn't arouse his desire to fight, and it was more enjoyable to watch the show.

Seeing Duke pretending to be stupid, Carter was speechless. She sighed and said dejectedly: "Doctor Duke, it's good even if you find a gun."

Duke heard this and stepped on two deep footprints on the roof, wrapping the strong wind and disappearing in an instant. After appearing again, he held a sniper rifle in his left hand and a box of bullets in his right hand, and handed it to Carter: "I also brought you a box of bullets in the gun you want."

Carter: "…"

That thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even rocket launchers cannot break the defense. What's the use of giving me a sniper rifle? Carter's face remains unchanged and he takes the sniper rifle, and his heart turns on the roar mode.

Dotty happily grabbed the sniper rifle, hummed a light tune in his mouth, loaded the bullets and aimed the scope at the battlefield below.

"Doti, be careful, don't hit Steve." Duke felt it necessary to remind him.

Dotty shook his body and turned his head and smiled like a flower: "Doctor Duke, what are you talking about? How could I hit Steve?"

"I hope!"

Carter: "…"

Upstairs, two heartless guys watching the show, Carter, who was about to collapse. Downstairs, Iron Overlord fights Captain America and Iron Man, and it is so hard that it is so dark.

After the crackling explosion, the Iron Overlord, who had exhausted ammunition, slammed Steve with a millstone-sized fist, turned around and kicked Stark away. The two of them had no decisive destruction and were beaten to run away with their heads in their arms, nestled behind the wall and dared not show their heads.

"Hey, veteran. Why are you here? Is it funny? Do you know that you ruined my plan? I could have killed him, but now it's all ruined by you." Stark said dissatisfied. The two of them could not do anything to the Iron Overlord even though they joined forces. He missed the ice in the stratosphere a little.

"I'm really sorry, I thought I saved your life. To be honest, if I knew you were so bad, I would rather watch live TV at home." Steve obviously had a good temper, so he immediately turned back.

"Wow! You can actually watch TV. It's so cool. I thought you could only use the radio." Obviously, Steve was still a lot short of fighting with Stark.

boom----

The car that was flying in, interrupted the two of them and squirted each other. The Iron Overlord jumped to the two and punched them into the ground. The game of beating the gopher was very interesting, but Obadai was exhausted and didn't want to continue playing.

"Listen to old guy, I have a plan." Stark said to Steve as he ran away.

"Let me go!" Steve said concisely.

"You go and attract his attention. I will go around behind him, pull out his helmet and breastplate, and then punch him hard." Stark's forehead was filled with blue veins, and the old antique in front of him was quite good at talking. But the generous Stark decided to spare him first and teach him how to be a human being after he got the iron king.

"I'll hit the last punch." When Steve heard that he was cannon fodder, Stark immediately shook his head.

"So I hate doing things with the old guy, it's too hard. Well, the last punch will belong to you." Stark flew into the air with the last bit of energy and disappeared into the night. As for whom the last punch will belong to, it depends on the situation.

When the Iron Overlord saw Stark flying away, he turned around and was about to chase him, but a bang in the back of his head was hit by a shield, which made him angry.

"Come on, big guy." Steve gasped and rushed towards him with his shield.

"Looking for death!" The Iron Overlord took a big step, and the earth moved and shook his fist and hit Steve.

boom!

The iron fist hit the shield one after another. Steve knelt on one knee, blushed and held his breath, and held his back with the shield. On the other side, he sneaked to Stark behind the Iron Overlord, pointed to a knife and cut the connection of the spine, took out a series of wires, and forced Jarvis, who had stronger computing power to modify the Iron Overlord's operating system, lifted its helmet and breastplate.

Obady, who had lost his protection, looked shocked and hurriedly pressed the button to close the cabin.

Stark and Steve had been waiting for this moment, and they jumped up and down to Obadai, one waving its shield and the other clenching its mechanical fist, both trying to steal the head.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, Obade, panicked, widened his eyes and blood spurted out from his mouth. He lowered his head in disbelief and found a big hole as thick as a bowl in his chest.

The vitality of Obady collapsed limply on his chest, and the Iron Overlord, who had lost his balance, also fell into a bang. Stark first looked into the distance, then turned on the Iron Overlord, took out the reactor and installed it on himself. Only after the energy was filled could he feel at ease.

"What a bad day." Stark took the lower armor and took the initiative to extend his hand to Steve: "First meeting, captain! My father used to mention you, and the whole world thought you were dead, so I felt that way."

Steve grabbed the stretched hand and said hilariously: "Boy, your father and I are close friends. When we knew each other, you might still be a protein."

"Haha, your mouth is so smelly."

"I can't compare to you in this."

For some reason, the two of them who met for the first time were extremely disgusted with each other. Even though they had just fought side by side, they couldn't stand it no matter how they looked.

"Bang!"

A bullet passed through the breath of two people, hitting the Iron King's jump and falling to the ground, making a crisp sound of joy.

"Shit!" Steve and Stark looked at each other, and saw panic in each other's eyes. The two men rolled away without saying a word.

On the rooftop, Dotty put away the sniper rifle, turned her head and looked innocent: "It's gone."

Carter: "…"

Thanks to book friends for "receiving beautiful girls aged 16 to 25", "Abei is hungry", "a real man with fist"
Chapter completed!
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