I'm fighting against the spaceship in Marvel

Tony was running happily now. Although Ethan's absence made him feel a little bored, he was soon immersed in the pleasure of speed.

However, the increase in speed has brought about a significant reduction in the fault tolerance rate in operation. However, Tony, who is flying around in armor all day long, still feels a little slow. The driving skills he has honed since he started drag racing at the age of 17 are also fully utilized. And relying on the stalled car, the lap time was actually not inferior to the surrounding professional drivers.

But as the event progressed, Tony had to slow down.

A large part of the Monte Carlo circuit is actually the streets of Morocco. The roads are narrow and twisty. It is impossible for the drivers to run too fast in this situation.

Ethan watched the live TV for a while and found it boring.

Tony still has to race dozens of laps on the track. He only needs to pay attention to the movements on the track, and there is no need to keep an eye on Tony.

This kind of racing has no passion for Ethan. The reaction and perception far beyond ordinary people make him feel that this speed is like driving a go-kart in an amusement park, there is no passion at all.

After taking a sip of wine, Ethan sat in the bar and looked at the crowd around him.

A somewhat familiar figure came into view.

Justin Hammer has always regarded Tony as his mortal enemy. Now that Stark Industries no longer produces arms, Hammer Industries has caught up from behind. Although Justin's company is far inferior to Stark Industries at the top level, it is comparable in some ordinary weapons. Stark Industries is much cheaper.

After mastering a large amount of the market share that originally belonged to Stark Industries, he has been seeking technological breakthroughs. It is best to be able to make steel armor at home, so that Hammer Industries can truly rival Stark Industries.

Hearing that Tony was coming to this competition, Justin was naturally unwilling to lag behind. However, he didn't know how to race. At most, he would just be a spectator in the audience and mock Tony's poor results after the competition.

But now it seems that his plan is going to fail.

Ethan didn't know Justin, but he had seen this guy on TV, and he was the favorite when Tony asked him to reveal the reactor and armor technology.

However, this little brother probably has little chance to appear. After all, since Ethan is here, it is impossible to let this guy take away Ivan.

The race is still going on. Since Tony used the cheat without any shame, his lap time is very high. If this continues, he will probably break the race record.

The cheers at the front desk were deafening, and the spectators gave the racers enough dignity to shout desperately.

The hustle and bustle of the occasion also concealed some shady secret transactions.

In the bathroom at the backstage of the arena, a young man in work clothes hurried in, untied his belt and swayed to his heart's content.

The light next to him was suddenly blocked by a tall figure.

The young man turned his head and looked around, only to see a guy with disheveled hair, a toothpick in his teeth, slightly dark skin and full of tattoos, constantly looking at him.

Immediately, the back yard tightened, and he turned off the faucet urgently and moved to the side.

"Weird guy..." He was a little scared. It seemed that they were the only two people in this toilet. What if he met some pervert who coveted his beauty.

However, what frightened the young man even more was that the tall guy immediately followed him after seeing him move a position.

If the young man moves again, the strong man will follow.

When they reached the innermost place away from the door, the young man had no way to retreat, and his way out was blocked by this guy again. He was a little frightened and felt that he was doomed.

"You...what are you going to do? I'm going to call someone!"

The strong man smiled and hit the young man on the head with his casserole-sized fist, which immediately made his body go limp and he lay down.

The strong man quickly dragged his body into the nearby single room and began to take off his clothes.

The mysterious transaction in the toilet did not attract anyone's attention. The competition outside was getting a little anxious, and there were even cars crashing on the winding and rugged road. The spectators, who were already crazy with excitement, were cheering for it.

At this time, the event has passed halfway, and Tony's name is still in a relatively high position on the time board. The advantages of vehicles are offset by the skills of professional drivers. If nothing else, he is basically in this ranking.

Just when Tony was about to cross the starting line again, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd watching at the bar.

On the live broadcast screen, a guy wearing work clothes walked into the arena holding two big whips.

"Who is that?" Pepo looked at the uninvited guest on the TV and was a little worried about Tony.

"Maybe he's the one we're waiting for, Happy!"

Ethan called Happy in the distance, and Happy, who also noticed that something was wrong, threw a small box to Ethan.

Ethan took it with his left hand, took out a paper bag prepared last night from his pocket with his right hand, put it over his head, and rushed out.

Ivan Vanko is now in the most glorious moment of his life. There are no less than fifty cameras around him, which are being broadcast live around the world.

Ivan flicked the whip, and the clothes on his body began to catch fire. A strong energy flow was sent from the reactor on his chest to the whip in his hand through the transmission device wrapped around his body.

"Zi La La"

The whip was electrified, leaving gray and black marks on the track.

A high-speed racing car was approaching and was about to hit Ivan, but he whipped the front of the car, causing the whole car to fly out.

Some of the spectators outside were watching the excitement and did not take refuge. They all took out their mobile phones to record the scene. Looking at the situation, maybe Tony will become Iron Man later. This kind of scene is very important to the Moroccan people in Europe. It's rare to say that.

Wearing a paper bag on his head and carrying a box, Ethan flew towards the starting point of the track. It didn't take long to see Ivan whipping the passing cars on the field.

A strong man descended from the sky and knocked Ivan, who was in high spirits, to the ground.

Ethan felt that he arrived in time, Tony hadn't arrived yet, and he immediately geared up, preparing to quickly deal with this guy and then go back to New York to sleep.

"who are you?"

Ivan got up from the ground and looked at Ethan. This guy is obviously not an ordinary person. He can fly and shine. Although Ivan is a bit reckless, he is not stupid. He thinks that he should focus on his own goals for the time being and not mess with this guy.

"This is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with you."

"Cut the nonsense, I've been waiting for you all day, put down the whip and come with me."

"dream!"

Ivan didn't care what this glowing guy was at the moment, so he whipped it.

Ethan stretched out his hand and grabbed the electric whip in the air. A raging energy was raging on it, and the powerful electric current was transmitted through the skin to Ethan's body, but it was of no use and had no impact on Ethan.

"It seems that you are not going to surrender obediently." With a strong tug, Ivan was knocked over.

"Then I'm not welcome...ahhhh."

There was a sudden impact behind Ethan, and he flew straight up. When he passed over Ivan's head, the two of them looked at each other, both a little confused.

Ethan stopped in the air and saw what hit him - a very familiar racing car.