Everyone on the ground straightened their necks and looked at the dark night sky to see the outcome of the battle, and when they saw a ball of fire, their hearts were relieved, and then they tightened again.

"Is that red tin man hurt?"

"How's he doing?"

Britney stared carefully at the sky, and suddenly, a meteor crossed the sky, and many people saw the shape of the meteor clearly, it was a flying red tin man!

“yes！”

When the Red Tin Man returned safely, everyone cheered, and Britney clenched her fists.

"Stark? How's it going for you? ”

"I was caught by Obadi and I couldn't break free!"

Zhang Yang quickly flew in the direction of Stark, the two were fighting on the roof, below was the Ark reactor, Stark's mask was scratched off, and the armor was damaged in many places, but Obadhi's body was not much harm.

"Publicity! I sabotaged his aiming system and I'm trying to figure it out. ”

In the plot, it was Pepper Pep who turned on all the switches, overloaded the Ark reactor, and released a lot of electricity to defeat Obadi, but now Pepper was taken by Stark to another place, only Zhang Yang is here.

"Stark, listen to me."

Stark's voice rang out in his ears.

"I'll shoot a missile at the reactor and make it explode, you attract Obadi here, and then you take the opportunity to leave, Obadi's armor is not as flexible as yours, I can make the reactor explode before he takes off."

“OK。”

"Stan, I'm telling you, you'll never want Stark Industries in your life!"

Under Stark's stimulation, Obadi kept aiming at Stark, but his aiming system was destroyed by Stark, and the missile could not be aimed at Stark, and Obadi gradually approached the middle of the roof.

"Zaijian, Stan."

Stark suddenly showed a smile, and then flames erupted from his feet, and quickly took off and left, far away from the roof, Obadi was stunned for a moment, and then saw the flamboyance on the other end, and immediately prepared to take off, but, because of the heavy armor of the "War" No. 1, the speed of take-off was much slower than Stark.

At the other end of the roof, Zhang Yang stretched out his left arm and aimed at the blue reactor below.

"I'm going to exchange it for miniature missiles."

"Redeeming...... Subtract 200 universal points. ”

A small anti-tank bomb, which appeared out of thin air on the flamboyant left-arm launcher, plunged headlong into the blue reactor and exploded.

The explosion directly triggered a chain reaction of the reactor, and the reactor ejected a thick white pillar of light, which went straight into the sky, and this pillar of light directly hit Obadi on the roof, and a large area of the nearby city instantly lost power and was pitch black.

The pillar of light directly hit the clouds in the sky, flashing countless electric lights, at this time, a huge mushroom cloud was rising, and Obadi died instantly under the attack of the pillar of light, and even with the battle armor, fell into the explosion below, and suddenly there were no bones.

"Prince, get out of here, the farther away the better."

After launching the missile, Zhang Yang immediately left here and flew far away, but the explosion had already hit, lifting all the surrounding buildings into the air, and a huge wall smashed Zhang Yang down from the air.

Under the protection of the battle armor, Zhang Yang had nothing to do, Stark flew towards him, Zhang Yang took off the battle armor, received it in the system space, and was just about to say hello to Stark, his eyes went black, and then he fell.

……

Last night, the explosion that occurred in Stark Industrial Park has caused a sensation, and ordinary people who don't know what is going on wake up the next morning and start reading the latest day's newspapers.

"Your newspaper!"

The newsboy rode his bicycle and threw the newspaper at the door of James, who was 45 years old and already a little fat, and was eating breakfast, gesturing a middle finger at the departing newsboy.

"Little bunny."

He opened the door and picked up the newspaper from the lawn, he had been a loyal reader of the New York Times, he opened the newspaper and saw that on the first page, there was a huge color photograph that took up half of the page, it was a robot, red shape, golden mask, looking very domineering.

"Wow, this thing is really cool, is it cosploy."

James is interested in looking down and below is a big headline.

"Looking for a superhero, who is Iron Man?"

"IronMan, Iron Man?"

He took the newspaper and carefully read the news below, and found that this Iron Man turned out to be a guy who seemed to be a real person, which happened in Los Angeles last night, and there was a photo of Stark Industrial Park next to it, which seemed to have a huge explosion.

"It's incredible, there's an explosion at Stark Industries? Where does this mysterious Iron Man appear? ”

Undoubtedly, the front page headline of the New York Times has attracted the attention of countless readers, and some curious viewers have found that there are many newspapers about Iron Man in today's newspapers, but only the New York Times has clear photos and live videos on the official website.

The newspaper printed this morning was quickly sold out, and many sales outlets called to print today's issue of the newspaper.

Such achievements undoubtedly made a person sit firmly in his position, Carl deputy editor-in-chief, and Britney Spears deputy editor-in-chief, two people, are full of gratitude for a person.

Carl sat in his new office, full of gratitude to this Iron Man, he thought about it for a while, and felt that he could do something for this Iron Man, he dialed the phone of Ed's editor-in-chief, and proposed that after this morning issue, it was decided to print an additional issue of Iron Man, and his proposal was quickly approved by Ed's editor-in-chief, Carl turned on his computer and began to type.

"I don't know who he is and where he comes from, but in our previous experience, we have not seen such a type of person, they have magical abilities, some are evil, some are subordinate to justice, save shijie, these people are called superheroes."

Many white-collar workers who went to work bought a temporary special issue of the New York Times on the way, and looking at the report on it, many noticed that the person who wrote the manuscript was Carr, the deputy editor-in-chief.

"They don't seek fame and fortune, they don't seek glory, they hide among us in a low-key manner, maybe a poor clerk, a student, a ranch farmer, or a billionaire, they may all be one of them, and it is because of them that our shijie has become more stable."

This report attracted all readers, and other newspapers, because they did not grab the pictures and videos of the scene, could only buy them from the New York Times with aggrieved money, or directly state that they were reprinted from the New York Times, and for a while, the New York Times was out of the limelight.

West Chester, New York.

In a luxurious manor, a bald old man sitting in a wheelchair was quietly watching today's New York Times, looking at the newspaper on it, and the man next to him was spitting out a cigar.

"Professor, you said that the guy who was beaten is also called Logan?"

"Logan, how many times have I said, don't smoke in my study."

The man took a puff of his cigar absently before snuffing it out, and on his wrist, three sharp metal bone claws popped out and retracted, and said indignantly.

"Let me meet that guy named Logan, I'm going to poke him in a few holes."

New York, Queens.

In a school, a young man with brown hair was talking and laughing with a girl, who suddenly pointed to the newspaper on the table and said enviously.

"Look, Pete, this Iron Man is so handsome, he's a superhero!"

Pete glanced at the girl in worship, and his right hand clenched unnaturally into a fist.

Brazil, a soda factory.

A man wearing a hat was picking out the white habit from a soda bottle and listening to the conversation of several other workers.

"You know what? I saw a message on the Internet early this morning that there was an Iron Man in the United States, wow, the style is very stylish. ”

"Cut, what Iron Man, I guess it's still the Americans themselves cosplaying."

"I think it's probably true, it's the New York Times."

The man listened to the conversation between the three of them, and a green color appeared in the depths of his eyes, which quickly faded away, and he glanced at his watch, which was a number: 128.

……

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes, he was surrounded by a white patch, and he felt a pain all over his body, at this time, Natasha and Stark pushed the door and walked in, and seeing Zhang Yang awake, Stark suddenly said excitedly.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, you know what, I'm famous."

Stark took out a New York Times newspaper, pointed to the picture on it, and said: "Last night, I don't know who filmed me and gave me a name - Iron Man, although the armor is made of gold and titanium, but it sounds very good, I like this feeling." ”

Zhang Yang took it and found that this picture was a top-down view, facing Iron Man, as if Iron Man was looking at him head-on, which made people's hearts tremble.

"It seems that the people who are filming are not very tall."

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that last night, he seemed to have protected a woman, and that woman was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and Zhang Yang remembered.

"It turns out that he was a reporter for the New York Times, well, called ...... Britney. ”

Zhang Yang didn't care, chatted with Stark for a few words, and learned that what happened last night was suppressed by S.H.I.E.L.D. and the police, and prepared a testimony and found 50 witnesses to prove that Stark had nothing to do with what happened last night, and as for Iron Man, it was just a robot malfunctioning.

"Stark, you need to go to a meeting."

Pep walked in from the outside, holding a testimony that as the owner of Stark's Industrial Park, Stark needed to explain to everyone what happened last night.

Zhang Yang lay in a hospital bed, watching the live broadcast on the television, and reporters kept asking about the bombing last night, with Colonel Roddy and Stark in attendance.

"At the last press conference, I forgot how to speak, so I'd better read it as scripted."

Stark looked at the camera and the reporter, and after hesitation, Stark said that sentence anyway.

"The actual situation is ......, I'm Iron Man!"