"How long will it take?"

Looking at the slowly receding scenery outside the car window, Ivan Vanke asked the driver next to him a little impatiently.

"Fifteen minutes in another will be almost," said the driver with the earrings, laughing, half reassuring and half committed, "We are all shortcuts, if there are not too many roadblocks on the side of the street, we will be there in ten minutes at most." ”

Ivan Vanke didn't speak, and his already not so good mood became more and more irritable.

Seeing the driver once again carefully avoid the rocks on the ground, which were not as high as the wheels, the Siberian man in a hurry was eager to throw him out of the car and drive himself.

In this kind of road condition, it is only a matter of three or five minutes for Ivan Vanke to drive, of course, there is no guarantee of what the car will become afterwards, maybe it will accumulate experience and evolve into an armored car?

Sadly, he can't get his hands dirty and can't even complain.

The driver and the car were arranged for him by the Russian gang, and it was not easy to send him to the battlefield in the suburbs at the risk of being trampled to death by the Hulk, not to mention that his fare would not be charged.

......

Hulk's eyes widened as he stared at the two of them, and he looked at the two of them suspiciously, and it took him a while to select the target, and he let out an angry roar at Tony on the left: "Girl-"

Tony didn't say anything with a cold face, and swooped down on the Hulk again.

When the two were about to collide, the downward-rushing suit suddenly changed direction, causing the Hulk, who had not been able to react in time, to punch him empty.

The boy who seized the opportunity raised his cane, and the huge clod of dirt slapped on Hulk's face at an indistinguishable speed under the force field, looking at the Hulk who was blinded by the overflowing dust, Evan shouted, "Vi-"

"Drink—"

Vi, who had grown up in street fights and gangster fires since childhood, certainly didn't need to be reminded by Evan, and at the moment when the boy's voice sounded, the "law officer" lady who saw the opportunity jumped up and whipped between Hulk's legs with her red anger.

"Bang-"

The loud muffled sound made Tony and Ivan on the side feel their tails tighten, and their originally ruddy faces turned blue.

"Roar—"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ivan feels that the tail note of Hulk's roar is much thinner.

Seeing that Wei used the shield to block a heavy punch from the Hulk who was swinging with his eyes closed, and used his strength to stay away from the other party who was in a state of madness, the boy who let go of his worries threw the "force field cane" in his hand to the ground.

"Tony, help me buy time!"

Without the blessing of the force field, Evan slowly fell to the ground, shouted to Tony, who was still flying in the air, and adjusted the output power of the cane to the maximum.

Tony didn't reply, but his already serious face was a little more focused.

It's not a good feeling to be surpassed, even if it's the juniors he loves very much.

In the space of two months, Evan himself was not the only one who improved.

Tony Stark, who can hammer out a mechanical armor, has never been a loser.

"I wanted to make the masked man look good, but since you bumped into me, let's get a taste of my new armor, fatty!"

Glancing at Evan who lowered his head to adjust his cane and Wei who was guarding him without a trace, the corners of Tony's mouth showed a smug smile, even that kid had already delved into the study of the use of force fields, if he fell behind, how could he be embarrassed to call himself "Uncle Tony".

"Jarvis, activate the suit's secondary form!"

"Yes, sir. ”

As the AI responds, Tony's Warframe changes.

The original integrated red and gold suit appeared densely packed with tiny gaps, one after another a small finger-sized piece of iron bounced up, and then closed in reverse, revealing a metallic underside and star-shaped clusters of radiation.

In the blink of an eye, the red and gold steel suit turned a dark silver color throughout, shimmering with the original luster of metal.

"Start a strong electric field!"

Flying up and down around the frantic Hulk, Tony commanded Jarvis, who had taken over part of the suit.

"Abundant energy reserves...... The energy supply structure is perfect....... power transmission power is being adjusted...... After the adjustment is completed, the strong electric field is activated. ”

Wisps of electric sparks appeared one after another from the star-like clusters of radiation on the suit, and then converged into a blue electric current that traveled on Iron Man's body.

"Wow-p-p-p-"

When the current strength is raised to the limit, several specific wing-shaped guides pop out of the arms of the metal suit.

"Boom-"

The electricity that lingered in the dark silver suit was directed high above Hulk's head, with a loud sound of clouds exploding.

An invisible wind swirled around the Hulk, causing Hulk to let out a painful roar.

However, the Hulk was quick to respond.

His knees were slightly bent, and he was clearly ready to jump out of the place.

Inside the suit, Tony's face was frighteningly pale.

Although he had already applied special treatment to the suit, the feeling of being shrouded in high voltage and strong electricity still made him feel the pain and despair of falling into the reactor.

"Vi—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Evan pulled out the "Force Field Cane" on the ground and pointed at the Hulk, which was about to leap out of the range of the strong electric field.

"Roar—"

The sudden change in gravity crushed the already leaping Hulk back to the ground, and he roared against the force, and as his anger rose, the growing force began to shake the effect of the Force Field Staff.

However, in the end, he was not able to succeed.

The pain of the electromagnetic storm overcame his rage, and the Hulk, whose body had tiny cracks like porcelain, gasped and disappeared, and Dr. Banner appeared in a coma.

Thankfully, the boy's consciousness perception had come a long way compared to two months ago, and he adjusted the force field cane to counteract the strong electric field released by Tony as soon as he noticed that Hulk's consciousness was beginning to dissipate.

Because of this, Dr. Banner, who had been moved to his side by Evan, was not harmed in any way, and still slept soundly.

On the other side, Tony falls into a coma under the influence of a sudden sense of weakness, and Jarvis manipulates the crooked fall of the smoky suit to land safely with the help of Vi, who is alerted by the boy.

The battle ended unexpectedly quickly, and it took a while for S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and soldiers to arrive at the scene.

"Evan—"

Coulson, who was worried about the boy's safety, immediately ran over, looked at Dr. Banner who was unconscious, and Tony Stark, who was lying in a pile of broken metal, and asked Evan who was lost in thought, "What happened?"

"Tony defeated the Hulk," Ivan said emphatically, looking at Coulson, "He's alone!"

"This ......"

The agent looked around in disbelief for a long time before suddenly realizing that there was something wrong with the boy's tone, and asked with concern: "Evan, ...... you What's wrong?"

The boy didn't reply, but instead focused on Wei and asked, "Am I missing Tony's strength to not admit defeat?"

Regardless of Tony Stark's personality, at least what Evan sees today is not a playboy, but a well-deserved scientist, and compared to him, the boy is more fond of scientific research and lacks a kind of self-motivated piety.

He didn't ask anyone else, because others might take into account his feelings and say some specious words of comfort.

However, Wei will not.

From the first day he met that person, Evan knew that words like "caring about other people's feelings" had never appeared in Miss Wei's dictionary.

"You do lack a kind of piety, at least not in Jace you can see the casualness with which you approach research, and as for the mustache, you lack not only the strength not to admit defeat, but also the arrogance of him to give money to his friends and let them squander it. ”

Celeste shrugged her shoulders, ignoring Coulson's wink at her, and said her opinion nonchalantly.

Evan nodded, gave Coulson a reassuring look, walked between the two, and just took two steps, he turned his head and said to Wei: "Go to Coulson to ask for a card, take it and squander it!"

......

"Let's go back!"

Ivan Vanke, who witnessed everything Tony did, sat back in the back seat of the car, and the driver, who had long been frightened, sped away from the scene with one foot on the accelerator.

The driver who adjusted the steering wheel wanted to talk to the buddy behind him, but he glanced sideways at the ugly face of the other party, pursed his lips, and still didn't dare to make a sound.

"I didn't do it, father, you're my pride, but I don't want to be a shame for you, and let you be ridiculed by Howard Stark that thief in the other world for your son's incompetence. ”

Leaning on the back of his seat, the always strong Russian seemed to be drained of all his strength, and it was very painful to admit that he was inferior to his enemy, especially when he had too much on his shoulders.

"It won't be long, father, I can do what Tony Stark can do, and it won't be long before I will defeat him with my own hands and use his blood to wash away the suffering of our father and son!"

PS: The author never scolds, mouth poison and bad mouth are always two concepts, people are impressed by my noble character and elegant demeanor, don't think too much.

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