The villain Comrade Ivan Vanke slowly walked to the booth directly in front of Tony, and there was a row of majestic and powerful armed robots standing behind him, revealing his domineering side.

He put down the mask of the "mourning whip", and at some point in his mouth, he began to chew a toothpick again.

Unlike the people around him who were evacuating in a panic, Tony still sat calmly in his seat.

"Let me take a look, our big man, Mr. Tony, Iron Man."

"I'm curious, why don't you run away?"

Tony raised his head and looked at Ivan without fear, since he had not gone to Morocco to race in a decadent manner before, he did not give Ivan a chance to assassinate.

Therefore, although Iron Man had a hunch in his heart that Ivan's purpose in creating all this chaos was to prepare to kill himself, he didn't know what the reason was.

"I don't understand!"

Tony asked directly, pointing to the steel robots and the glowing white glowing energy cores in the center of the Mourning Whip Armor.

"Your invention is no worse than mine! Although I feel like it should be increasing some energy rpm. ”

"And you, as the chief designer of these weapons, Justin Hammer shouldn't treat you badly."

"Money and wisdom, you don't lack, then."

"What kind of hatred do you have with me?"

Tony's question stunned Ivan, and he cracked his mouth and laughed maniacally, his gray beard shuddering at his jaw.

"Hahaha, you don't even know!"

"Mr. Tony Stark, your family is a thief and a butcher!"

"Have you forgotten the lives of the Starks! Yes? ”

"You are a sinner in God's eyes!"

Tony was silent, a year ago, Stark Industries was one of the largest arms manufacturers in the United States, and there may be hundreds of thousands of lives in the world that have died under the weapons made by Stark Industries. Ivan Vanko does have a lot of point, could it be that he is a guy who has been plagued by Stark's weapons? It's very likely.

"But what's the matter with the thief?"

Tony avoided the heavy.

"Beware of me suing you for slander!"

While delaying time with words, he distantly shook the smartwatch on his wrist and scanned Ivan's face.

"Slander?!"

"Hahaha! You think I've done this kind of thing. ”

Ivan Vanke's double whip slammed down, "Smack!" With a bang, the booth in front of Tony was cut off along the edges.

"Are you afraid that you will sue me for slander?"

An aura of madness surrounded him.

"Mr. Stark, I've found information about this chief designer of Hammer."

"He does have a family feud with you, and his father, Anton Vanke, was kicked out of the United States by your father, Mr. Howard Stark."

"The specific situation is in the development of the Ark first generation reactor・・・・・・"

On the micro-headset in Tony's left ear, his intelligent butler Jarvis is giving him detailed information about Ivan Vanke.

As a bigoted man in his youth, who had been involved in gangster vendettas for a long time, and even sold poison gas on the black market, it was not surprising that Ivan Vanke could commit such an act of revenge in the spotlight.

At this time, the screaming sound brought by an object flying at high speed has begun to spread into the field, and the time is still ripe.

"So what do you want to do now?"

Tony calmly put on a pair of brown sunglasses, and his legs slowly accumulated strength in secret.

"Hahaha! What do I want to do? ”

Ivan shook the high-energy particle whip with lightning in his hand again, and laughed maniacally, in his opinion, Tony, who is not wearing steel armor now, is just a small ant to him!

"Of course, I sent you little worm to God!"

With a shake of his hand, the thick high-energy particle whip tore through the air in front of him, and with a fierce wind, it swung fiercely like where Tony stood.

It's a pity that a villain is a villain after all, even if the time for dying has been delayed and the equipment used for dying has been improved, but dying is still dying.

"Little bugs? Hehe, I'm not a little bug! ”

Tony kicked his legs, and the latest generation of energy core in his chest, under the control of Jarvis, briefly stimulated the leg muscles.

Bang!

His whole body bounced up nearly a foot high, and he successfully dodged the attack of the "Death Whip".

"Has my delivery arrived? Jarvis. ”

Tony, who bounced in mid-air, didn't care about the big enemy in front of him at all, but asked Jarvis.

"Mr. Stark, Mark 7 has 3 seconds to arrive!"

Hearing Jarvis's affirmative answer, Tony's face appeared with a confident smile.

"So what are you waiting for? Start getting dressed! ”

As Tony shouted, a blinding red light began to flicker rhythmically on both of his arms.

Before Ivan could react, a mechanical case the size of a suitcase with metal wings rushed into the exhibition hall with a scream, its head shooting out two identifying rays of identification.

The metal box's intelligent system quickly spotted the anomaly in Tony's arm, recognizing where the light was focused on the red light.

"Focus is complete, start identifying."

"Recognition passed! Hello, Mr. Stark, Mark Type 7 to complete the dress preparation. ”

A mechanical voice, completely different from Jarvis's soft male voice, rang in Tony's ears.

"Start dressing!"

With Tony's order, the flying metal box changed shape at an extremely fast speed, and the layers of armor modules bloomed like a blooming water lotus, based on the identification light on Tony's arm.

Like an octopus cast of steel, it wrapped Tony's flesh tightly.

However, in just a few seconds, a golden and red steel warrior appeared in the sky above the exhibition with a light blue ion stream sprayed from his feet, suspended in mid-air.

"Iron Man" Tony Stark, back on the scene!

"Hey! Man, you just said, who are the ants? ”

Damn, how is this guy's armor so fast!

Ivan in the armor of the "mourning whip" viciously spat out the crumbs of the toothpick chewed in his mouth.

His heart was full of chagrin, he knew that Tony still had this hand, he shouldn't have said so much crookedly before, and he would have gone up with a whip at the beginning, and it would have been like this!

Hehe, if you don't talk about the villain boos who gave us the real protagonist a chance to turn defeat into victory, then it's still called villain boos?!

Ivan looked viciously at the lone "Iron Man" in the sky, and the row of steel robots behind him gave him great confidence.

In any case, we still have the advantage on our side, as long as we can eliminate Tony quickly, then the next problem will naturally be closed by some American interest groups who see the benefits I can bring.

It must be said that Ivan was very right in his thinking. In the original plot, after he failed to assassinate Tony, he was directly illegally robbed and released in a Moroccan prison.

"Smack!" Bang.

The "mourning whip" closed the armor mask that had been open, and safely protected the little face of the Russian man.

"War machines, attack targets in the sky!"

He roared loudly.

In an instant, the roar of machine guns, grenades, and even missile launches resounded through the exhibition site, which was now empty and empty.

The land robots pulled out the chainsaw blades hanging from their backs, spewed scorching flames from their feet, and soared into the air, rushing towards the steel warriors suspended in mid-air・・・・・・