In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

It's just shameless~ Ugh! "

In short, the bounty hunter's fate has been included in Obadiah's kill list.

"After I kill Tony, I'll deal with you! Just wait for me, you damn bounty hunter!"

Ignoring Su Ming, he watched Tony successfully resolve the crisis of falling from a high altitude.

Obadiah refused to admit defeat and said:

"You improved your design, and I got an upgrade myself~!"

The components of Iron Monger's feet transformed with a mechanical sound, turning into giant thrusters. Driven by the powerful force of the flames, they vibrated off the ground and rushed towards Tony...

……

Tony didn't expect that even though he had already agreed to the commission, there would be a problem with the price:

"No, I bought my life for 5000 million. Now you're telling me I have to pay more to deal with Obi?"

Tony was a little angry, not because Su Ming asked for an exorbitant price. Tens of millions made no difference to him.

But he couldn't accept that in Su Ming's eyes, his life was not as valuable as Obadiah's.

The resentment that had just risen in his chest dissipated instantly when he saw Iron Monger flying towards him.

Tony Sterk: "I'm sorry, bounty hunter, but I don't need your help anymore~!"

The genius brain instantly came up with an idea - freezing at high altitude.

At this time, Jarvis' voice prompt sounded:

"Sir, his suit seems to be able to fly..."

Tony stared at Obadiah's approaching figure and gave the order:

"Got it! Take me to the highest altitude!"

Jarvis mechanically analyzed Tony's instructions:

"There's only 15% power now, the possibility of reaching this level..."

Tony looked at Iron Monger who was right in front of him and yelled:

"I can count! Fly!!"

Iron Man turned nimbly and flew rapidly into the sky, with Iron Monger following closely behind.

The flames under the feet of the two sets of armor formed a spectacular sight over the night sky of New York City - two meteors flying in opposite directions.

As soon as the two passed through the clouds, they were captured by the Air Force radar:

"Sir, that thing is back again."

The radar soldier reported truthfully.

"Get Major Allen and send fighter jets to intercept..."

The officer on duty gave the order decisively.

The moment the phone was picked up, a black hand pressed the hang-up button - it was Lieutenant Colonel James Rhodes.

"No need, guys. It's just a drill."

I can only help you so far... Tony.

"Yes, sir!"

Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes, who raced back to the Air Force Command Center, stopped the Air Force from intruding in time...

Tony continued to rise into the air, and Iron Monger behind him followed closely with great power.

As the altitude continued to climb, Jarvis faithfully fulfilled his reminder duty:

14% remaining power...

11% remaining power...

7% remaining power...

"Stop talking! Just show it on the screen." Tony was annoyed.

Until a ball of fire erupted from the soles of Iron Monger's feet again, he finally grabbed Tony's right foot.

He didn't realize that as the altitude increased, a thick layer of ice had formed on the outer layer of his armor.

Pulling Tony in front of him, he tightly grasped the neck of Tony's mecha with both hands:

"Your idea is good, but my suit is more advanced in every way!"

Tony's voice came through the mecha, with a strong mechanical flavor:

"So...how did you solve the icing problem?"

Obadiah was bewildered:

"What's the icing problem?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Monger armor system crashed due to ice, and the fluorescent light on the helmet eyes went out instantly.

“Better study it!”

Tony casually hammered Iron Monger's helmet, shattering a large piece of the ice shell.

Obadiah, fell from the sky...

Chapter 32 2 Million! Help Me

"2% battery remaining, starting to use emergency backup power."

Iron Monger was unable to move due to engine failure and fell far into the brightly lit New York City, covered in a thick layer of ice.

The flames on Tony's hands and feet suddenly went out, and the heavy weight of the Iron Man suit dragged Tony Stark down...

The difference is that Tony has some backup power, and when his speed reaches a certain level, he can briefly start the thrusters to buffer.

When Tony approached the roof of Stek's R&D workshop, the power supply finally could no longer provide him with a buffer.

"Dang~"

Tony tripped over an iron pipe and fell awkwardly on the roof - another setback.

Su Ming, whose eyes were always fixed on Tony, saw him falling down slowly and landing lightly on the eaves beside him.

Just saw Tony fall to the street again, and greeted him with a smile:

"Tony~ How do you feel?"

Tony waved his hand pretending to be relaxed, and the armor on his hand peeled off. He was ready to take off this low-power suit.

Phew~ Obi is in great danger after falling from such a high place!

Let out a sigh:

"Mr. Crimson Silver Jue, it seems I can handle everything without you having to do anything..."

Su Ming's spider sense had already detected Iron Monger climbing up the building below him, and he shook his head with a smile:

"Tony, don't be too happy too soon~

Again, you can still enjoy a 99% discount if you place an order now~"

Tony, who thought he had dealt with Iron Monger, secretly complained:

What kind of discount is this? How dare you say that?

I must find an opportunity to ask him what he is thinking. Why is Obi's price higher than mine?

"Place an order? Impossible! I will never place one in my lifetime..."

Before Tony could finish his words, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a heavy iron fist roared straight towards Tony's face...

Tony turned around quickly and saw that it was Iron Monger. He was stunned - this guy is not dead? ?

The mask fell down, and he lowered his body to avoid the heavy punch while extending his palm to prepare to fire back a laser cannon.

Suddenly he realized that there was no mecha on his left hand - he had just taken it off.

Tony, who was kicked away, jumped high under the propulsion of the mecha's low power and punched Iron Monger's helmet with a heavy right punch.

There was no other way, except with the right fist. If he threw the left fist, he would break his bones.

Iron Man, who didn't suffer any damage even after falling from a height of ten thousand meters, certainly wouldn't care about this light punch.

His arms were locked, holding Tony tightly against his chest.

Feeling the heavy pressure on his waist, Tony's eyes bulged out and he couldn't breathe. He tried to activate other functions of the mecha, but received jarvis's ruthless feedback:

"The shockwave failed...the missile failed..."

Obadiah smiled triumphantly from within Iron Monger's helmet...

Tony felt like his chest was about to explode. His rapidly spinning brain suddenly thought of something and shouted:

"tracer!!!!"

Following Tony's order, hundreds of micro bullets were suddenly released from the chest of the mecha, flashing with explosive arcs and splashing everywhere.

The two men's mechas were hit by a large number of tracer bullets, making a loud clanging sound.

Su Ming, who was not far away, had his eyes light up and gave a heartfelt compliment:

"What a huge firework!"

……

Although tracer bullets, also known as flash bombs, have little attack power, they play a role at this time.

Obadiah's eyes were stung by the bright flash of light, and he groaned in pain. The strength in his hands naturally weakened, and Tony took the opportunity to break away from Iron Monger's warm embrace.

He hid in a secluded place, thinking about countermeasures.

The mecha no longer had any energy to support him to continue fighting, and the possibility of defeating Obadiah head-on was approaching zero.

At this time, Tony came up with a plan, which was to let Pepper Potts go to the giant reactor under his feet and deliberately overload the reactor through operation.

If he leads Obadiah to the top of the reactor, the huge energy gushing out when the reactor overloads will turn everything above it into pieces.

There is only one drawback to doing this - you will die.

Ever since he awakened the soft side of his heart, Tony could no longer ignore the life and death of ordinary people and indulge in sensual pleasures as he did before.

Ah Fuhan's journey opened a new door for Tony, a tycoon and genius. The feeling of saving the people from danger sublimated Tony's soul.

If Obadiah killed himself here today, there would be no doubt that Stark Industries would become a world-class warmongerer, and the number of people affected and killed in the war would increase exponentially.

"I absolutely...will not allow this to happen..."

As Tony's eyes gradually became determined and he was about to carry out the plan of mutual destruction.

An out-of-place figure caught Tony's eye, which startled him.

It’s Su Ming.

After eating and drinking, he didn't expect to be able to enjoy such a wonderful battle. Even if he didn't participate in it, it was still worth the trip.

Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, Su Ming, who had been rejected three times in a row, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to solicit business.

It’s not a good deal if you’re the one who’s trying to get ahead!

"Is he going to die..."

After yawning, Su Ming felt a little sleepy.

Just as Su Ming was struggling over whether to watch Tony's battle to the end, the phone vibrated.

Of course, a high-end restaurant where only formal wear is allowed to enter cannot accept customers' phones ringing one after another.

After leaving the restaurant, Su Ming forgot to turn back the ringtone, so the phone remained in vibrate mode.

Picking up the phone curiously and looking at the caller ID, Su Ming smiled - it was Tony Stark.

Looking up at Tony who was hiding stealthily in a dark corner, Su Ming couldn't understand why this guy would call him while he was fighting a war. Could it be that he had figured it out?

"Hey, Mr. Silver Jue..."

Tony's deliberately lowered voice, with a hint of fatigue, sounded through the microphone.