There are probably few people who don’t know Tony Stark’s name.

This is not only because Stark's family has a billion yuan wealth and has been on TV screens every few days, but also because he is the first superhero in modern history to appear in front of the world in a grand and high-profile manner, and even arrogantly declared "I am Iron Man" in the press conference. Since the hijacking of terrorist organizations in the Middle East, Tony returned to New York and felt like he had become a different person. He spent all day in the laboratory fiddling with his steel armor, and was happy to wear his armor to maintain justice and other matters around the world.

Many people admire him, like him, and many people blame him and hate him, but in any case, it is certain that the name of Iron Man has become a household name.

At this moment, Tony Stark, the famous Iron Man, happened to explode the door and appear at the entrance of Killian's experimental field just as Michael was about to turn against him.

This was an unexpected and interesting development. Michael had never observed his performance in the Iron Man armor battle up close, which was an excellent opportunity to come to his door. He temporarily gave up his idea of ​​taking action against Killian, put his hands back in his pocket and stood aside and quietly observed the development of the situation.

Three black-clad thugs rushed forward dutifully, symbolically drew their guns and pulled the trigger at Iron Man. Tony shot two repulsive cannons to knock the two thugs to the ground. Seeing that the bullet was useless, the third man simply shouted and rushed forward as if he wanted to use his body to resist, but Tony slapped his chin with great shame.

Tony walked into the door and activated the facial recognition program to quickly scan the three people in the room. The armor helped him identify Killian and Eric Saven, but the old man behind who had no expression on his face only showed no match.

Tony speculated that the one might be the representative sent by "Mandarin" and the buyer of "desperate" technology.

Yes, Tony didn't know that Man was just a puppet of Killian. He found the series of desperate virus experiments conducted by Killian and followed the clues to find the place. But he only thought Man and Killian had a cooperative relationship. He thought that Killian sold the desperate warrior to Manman as a human bomb for launching a terrorist attack.

"Kirian?" Tony raised his palm and pointed the repulsive cannon at Kirian's head. "I heard that you went to my company to meet Xiao Chili last week. At that time, I guessed that you must have bad intentions. But this? If your crazy level in my imagination was only C-level, then congratulations on you have now broken through S-level."

Killian smiled lazyly.

"You are not worthy of her, Stark." He turned a blind eye to the repulsive cannon pointing at the steel armor, and sarcastically said, "I gave you a chance to join, but you ignored me and humiliated me. You are a fool, Stark. He is arrogant, arrogant... and ignorant."

"There are a lot of people scolding me, but I don't hear it often. Thank you, these sound quite fresh." Tony leaned down, "But unfortunately, this still can't stop me from taking you to prison. Maybe we can talk in depth when I go to visit you."

Killian sneered distractedly. He waved his hand, and Savin, who was standing behind him, understood it. He suddenly appeared, and he leaned forward incredibly fast, stretched out his arms and grabbed Iron Man's flat-raising wrist.

Tony was shocked, and his forearm was strangled suddenly. The five fingers of the desperate warrior were burned red like a soldering iron, and five fingers gradually melted into the wrist of his armor. The computer in front of Tony issued a wave of high temperature alarms, and heat melted into the insulation layer, affecting the signal reception of some armor in his palm.

But Iron Man's armor is not a vegetarian. Tony flips his palm, pushes downward, and suddenly squirts the flames. The arm armor bursts out with powerful momentum, and pulls up the desperate warrior who is holding his wrist, and throws it over his head and hits it at the ground.

Eric Saven is not only the best desperate warrior under Killian, but his own combat qualities are also incomparable. The virus gave him extraordinary movement and balance ability. His body swirled in mid-air, flipped around, and his feet fell steadily on the other side of Iron Man.

"Wow, the balance is good." Tony yelled, "Are you a circus or something?"

Aldridge Killian picked up his arm, took two steps back to Michael and said, "This happens to be an excellent opportunity. Let's give you a practical demonstration. The warrior transformed by the desperate virus must be stronger than Stark's armor in all aspects. Once you see his performance, you may change your mind."

At this point, Nekrien still did not give up on the opportunity to trade with Hydra. Michael didn't say anything, but just looked at it quietly.

Sawen took a left step and his right fist turned out to hit. Tony blocked it with his right palm. The repulsive power cannon on his left palm was charged within 0:5 seconds, pointing directly to the opponent's lower abdomen. Sawen raked his knee and hit his trajectory at the moment when the golden cannon light shot out. A long energy trajectory cut across, blowing the table on one side to pieces.

Tony's right palm was outward, pushing the flames suddenly released, pushing his arm backwards and swinging along the inside. The steel arm armor slammed Savin's cheek heavily, making his head tilt involuntarily. Tony followed up with a knee strike in front of his chest, and then hit his nose in the right fist. Tony was sure that he heard the sound of bone-breaking sounds from this guy's nose, which sounded like ice shattering.

Normally, it should have been a long time since I took this punch... Not normally, no human can fight Iron Man's armor to this extent.

Eric Saven shook his head and slowly turned his head, his face looking hideous and frightening with the shocking scars. A certain red and hot stream flowed under his skin, like lava rolling in the crater. The orange light quickly repaired the scars on the bridge of his nose with the high temperature of the twisted air. He wiped his nose with the back of his hand and pushed it back to its original position.

"...Jarvis, did you see that?"

"Yes, sir. It looks like he can heal himself, and the maximum temperature exceeds the maximum limit of the suit design," Jarvis said.

"Thank you, knowing this is really a boost of morale." Tony muttered.

The desperate warrior launched a charge again. He quickly dodged a repulsive cannon and shot out his palm like a fire-breathing snake. He pressed his hand hard on the throat of the Iron Man's armor, knocking the entire armor to the wall.

The flames crawled into Savin's pupils, and burning lines intertwined under his skin to form a network. He tried to get his body close to Tony, as if he was trying to melt his armor with body temperature. Five red and hot fingers were embedded in the relatively weak throat and neck joint of the armor. The high temperature was gradually eroding the defense of the armor, trying to roast the dresser hidden inside.

"It must be very hot inside, isn't it Stark?" Savin sneered and pressed him against the wall, "like a tortoise roasted in a turtle shell."

"Haha, ha, it's funny, but you're a little wrong," Tony said.

"Oh? Which point?"

"Although things seem to be like this, it's not actually you who caught me. Look, I deliberately let you grab my neck so you can't escape this..." Tony turned his tone and shouted, "Jarvis, that's right now!"

All the energy of the armor was input into the arc reactor, and the white light burst out in the moment made people unable to open their eyes. The white light shot out from his chest like a torrent. The powerful counter-thrust shook the wall behind Iron Man out of a net-shaped crack, and the desperate warrior's chest was stabbed into pieces like a piece of paper.

Eric Saven's hand was let go. He kept his incredible expression and stared at his eyes, staggeringly back a few steps. The red hot lines of the net-shaped under his skin tried to repair the wound like a desperate snake, but even the desperate virus could do nothing to the heart-running wound.

Savin knelt down and fell to the ground, leaving no sound.

Aldridge Killian looked at his pounced subordinates and was silent for a while in embarrassment.

"Well, okay, I have to admit it was an accident. Stark's armor was better than I thought...but it's OK."

Killian stood up straight and removed the blazer.

"Although Savin is already excellent enough, he has not reached the final stage yet and has not become the real 'ultimate creature'..."

He snorted and laughed. The heat wave seemed to burst out suddenly. The hot wind cut the black lining of his upper body, revealing his strong chest. There seemed to be a hot sun hidden under his muscles. The burning flames emitted fire from the inside to the outside, and the scorching aura instantly dominated the entire room.

Killian looked up with a sneer, as if even his smile was filled with a high temperature of three thousand degrees.

"...I am." He said.
Chapter completed!