Chapter 91: A Monster Feast
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Have you ever seen a red spider that is as big as a formula car? Ever heard of a yellow rat that's bigger than a human? Ever seen an orange gecko twice the size of a Komodo dragon? Now, all of these monsters have appeared, and there are several of them of each!
Grant: There's a screen next to the table they're on. Looking through the screen, these scary-looking things suddenly appeared on the track that had been chasing for several laps. Before the panic could fully spread, two cars were already surrounded. The two riders were dragged out of the car and tore by the monsters while sober. Pieces of flesh and bones were forcibly torn off by those sharp teeth with painful and terrified screams, bringing the atmosphere of despair to the audience.
It's much more shocking than the ketchup movie you see in the cinema, and the horror goes deep into the bone marrow.
Rumors and news are constantly circulating. Rumors have spread that monsters have appeared on this side, and they can be found on other sections of the track. There is also news that those monsters ran out of the sewers, which is not impossible. There is even news that the entire city has been taken over by monsters!
In the blink of an eye, three more cars were intercepted, and three drivers were torn to shreds by the chelicerae and claws of the giant red spider. The only thing thankful for in this situation is that the monsters are still only roaming the track, not coming to the audience. Some of the security guards stood around the auditorium, and some picked up pistols and electric batons to try to stop the monsters. It's just that those monsters are even more difficult to deal with than expected, and the bullets can't hit their bodies at all, but get stuck in their skin. As for the electric batons, don't mention them. To make matters worse, those monsters were provoked to ferocity. They caught up with the security guards at the speed of a car, and then in just half a minute, they had their bodies spilled all over the ground......
At this time, Tony Stark's blue and white car appeared on this section of the track again. This time, however, he didn't flash and stopped at the entrance to the track from the spectator seats.
"Do something, Stark!"
"Help us, Iron Man!"
"Tony, quick!"
Looking at the monsters that were gradually turning their attention to this side, Tony's anxiety was no less than that of the others. It's just that......
A black business vehicle suddenly appeared in the distance. The driver in the car was obviously ruthless. In just a few seconds, the business vehicle crashed into three monsters in a row, coming in the direction of the track.
Seeing this business car, a smile finally appeared on Tony Stark's originally black face.
But the smile only lasted for a second before disappearing.
A black figure suddenly broke through the barrier on the side of the track and appeared in the center of the track. Facing the speeding black business car, the figure waved his right hand at it, and a whip-like thing flashing with purple-blue electric light and the sound of electricity appeared in his hand and whipped out fiercely.
The driver of the van is also very responsive. But even then, the commercial vehicle was "cut" off most of the front of the car.
The engine was completely scrapped, and the commercial vehicle still slid forward for a long distance under the action of inertia. However, the sparks from the car sliding have ignited the fuel flowing out of the car. Moreover, the figure that suddenly appeared had no intention of stopping at all.
The driver, Harpy Hogan, quickly got out of the car and quickly covered Pepperpotz in the back seat and ran to Tony Stark. Pepper was holding a flashy-looking suitcase, which was what Tony needed most at the moment.
It is also what the audience needs most.
It's just that...... As the figure with an electric whip gets closer and closer, the audience discovers a sad truth. The Iron Man they were waiting for had not yet transformed, but the enemy side was already "Iron Man"!
Unpainted armor covered the figure's entire body, falling from head to toe. The surface of the metal's primary color can explain its hardness to a certain extent, although it looks a little rough in workmanship, and it seems that there is no consideration for aesthetics at all when polishing. On top of that, its chest position, the blue-glowing core, is almost exactly the same as the one Tony Stark once was!
No, the real Iron Man over there has also transformed. Now the two can form the most intuitive contrast.
Tony Stark finished the armament with that flashy suitcase. It's mechanical, it's cool. The armor itself was also gorgeous because of the silver and red colors and the flawless workmanship. In particular, the seamless fit of the parts makes the onlookers feel very satisfied.
If Tony Stark's Mark V is a luxury villa in Beverly Hills, then the one with an electric whip walking across the street is the rough house in Hell's Kitchen. A part of the audience was already cheering. In their opinion, Iron Man must be able to destroy the fake very easily.
However, such a judgment is too superficial. Not to mention that there is an energy core on the chest of the two that looks not much different, anyone with a little knowledge can see that the portable design of the Mark V has reduced the defense capability to a large extent, and it should be a single-layer structure. The one on the other side - not necessarily looking for understated practicality, but it does look much stronger than the Mark Five.
To use a fitting metaphor, Tony Stark, wearing Mark V, resembles an elegant leopard, while the one opposite is a powerful and domineering humanoid rhinoceros.
Of course, the battle has not yet begun, and no one dares to conclude presumptuously. The one in particular was Tony Stark, and people seemed to be accustomed to his ability to turn decay into magic.
It's a pity that the one on whom people had high hopes suffered a big loss at the beginning. I don't know if he was accustomed to the hardness of previous generations of armor or underestimated the power of the opponent's electric whip, Stark chose to greet him when the electric whip came, and as a result, a long crack immediately appeared on the chest of the silver and red armor.
Even if you just see this scene through the screen, the mood will not be much better than what you see with your own eyes. As the monsters approached, there were already voices of disappointment, even despair, ringing out. There is no army in this country, only a few hundred security police scattered around the country, and a considerable number of them are no longer on duty, it is obvious that they cannot be relied on, and they still count on Iron Man's armor ability, which has led the world for 20 years, to turn the tide. Now Iron Man is being forced to protect himself by people who are also armoured. There are already people speculating whether this is a game set against Tony Stark, and whether these people are the pond fish who have been affected.
More and more monsters emerge and head this way, despair continuing to spread. That's when someone finally stepped forward. A team of vigilantes who had just arrived, led by a woman in a black combat uniform, held off the latest wave of monsters. All sorts of weird and unheard-of small props were released from the woman's hand, and the extremely professional movements were performed by the woman, successfully slowing down the monsters. The vigilantes, on the other hand, put on weapons that were slightly stronger than pistols to match the woman's attack.
However, this only slightly eased the despair. Now the word "gorgeous" can no longer be seen from Iron Man. His chest and back were crossed by his opponent's electric whip, and he was still wrapped around his neck. He raised his right hand and tried to fight back with the palm cannon, but the humanoid rhinoceros actually had a second electric whip, and his right hand was also entangled.
With a hard pull of both hands, Iron Man was completely put to the ground. The humanoid rhinoceros paced up to him, looking down. The visor on his head suddenly opened, and an unfamiliar face appeared in Tony Stark's eyes.
"40 years of bitter hatred, Tony, are you ready to take it?"
(Mourning whip: Under my vote offensive, the author buffed me a buff.) I didn't have a lot of fun twice in the movie, and now I'm finally going to trample Stark under my feet, wahahaha! Tony, what your dad did to my family in 40 years, I'll be on you in four minutes! )