Chapter 111: Angry Obadiah
The next second.
The machine gun glowed faintly and spun rapidly.
"Da ·····"
Orange-yellow bullet after bullet, like a storm, slid towards the black Audi sedan in which Pepper was riding.
Just as the metal storm of orange-yellow bullets was about to engulf the black Audi sedan, tearing Pepper and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent into pieces.
A large white van in the other lane, with a screeching whistle, suddenly crashed through the guardrail, and one slipped into the middle of the black Audi in which the Iron Overlord and Pepper were riding.
The metal storm that shot at the black Audi sedan was blocked by the huge body of the big truck.
At the same time as blocking the deadly metal storm for Pepper.
In the cab of the big white truck, a guy wearing a clown mask waved enthusiastically at the Iron Overlord in mid-air.
"Hey!"
"Big guy, look here!"
"Yes, that's right, just look here!"
When the Iron Overlord in mid-air was unconsciously attracted to it.
Under the face hidden by the clown mask, an excited smile suddenly appeared.
"yes, that's right, that's it, look me in the face, mongrel!"
【Gaze of Despair】
The next second.
The funny face with the clown mask seemed to suddenly turn into a terrifying dragon that had awakened from its slumber in the eyes of the Iron Overlord, and let out a deafening roar at him.
The terrifying dragon power that cannot be described in words, and the spiritual shock formed by it, instantly swept through Obadiah's electronic consciousness.
even burned a certain piece of integrated circuit in the depths of the Iron Overlord.
If the Iron Overlord were a simple robot, [Lost Gaze] would not necessarily affect him, but who would let his steel body contain a soul that has self-consciousness and belongs to humanity.
"Hey, hey!"
"Come and see the fireworks, baby."
Taking advantage of the moment when the Iron Overlord was shocked by the [Dead Gaze], the clown Erin did not hesitate to take out the individual bazooka that had been prepared long ago from under him, and then quickly aimed at the Iron Overlord in mid-air and pressed the trigger.
"Whoosh!"
In the next second, the rocket launcher swaying the scorching tail hit the bull's-eye.
"Boom!"
The violent explosion directly lifted the Iron Overlord in mid-air into the air.
The big guy, which weighed several tons, was thrown out and smashed onto the road, rolling all the way and smashing I don't know how many oncoming cars.
Boom Boom!
As the cars were smashed by the tumbling Iron Overlord, the sparks soared into the sky, and the entire street was instantly drowned out by the sound of horns.
Immediately afterwards, one New Yorker after another, at unimaginable speed, skillfully ran down from the cars with emergency brakes, and then dropped their cars without looking back and ran into the distance.
That skillful appearance is inexplicably distressing!
And in the other car, Pepper, who was holding his head with both hands and thinking that he was about to be torn apart by the bullets fired by the revolver, looked at the big truck that suddenly blocked behind them, shielding them from the metal storm, and the guy in the truck who wore a clown mask and held a bazooka and knocked the huge steel robot away, showing an unbelievable look?
This back.
Could this guy be ······
"Squeak!"
Without waiting for Pepper to take a few more looks, in the cab of the black Audi sedan, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were rescued by the clown Arryn and survived the robbery flashed a trace of ecstasy in their eyes.
Then, without hesitation, in the roar of the engine, he took the opportunity to drive the sedan and drove quickly into the distance.
·······
The other side.
After smashing over an unknown number of cars along the way, the Iron Overlord's face burst into bright light again after being shocked by the Clown's [Lost Gaze] from Erin's [Lost Mind].
"Wow!"
"Big man, wake up so fast!"
After seeing that the Iron Overlord seemed to wake up, the clown Erin threw away the useless bazooka in his hand, turned over lightly, and flipped out of the cab of the big truck and climbed onto the roof of the big truck.
After taking a few steps from the roof of the big truck, Erin the Clown saw the opportunity to jump over the lane they were in and jumped onto the other lane, a garbage truck driving in the opposite direction.
"Buzz ······"
The Iron Overlord, who seemed to have just recovered from [Lost Gaze], staggered to his feet from the road.
Just now he was hit head-on by the rocket artillery, and he was hit by several oncoming cars, even the inside of the hard Iron Overlord seemed to have some damage due to the successive impacts and shocks.
From time to time, a few sparks would burst out from the Iron Overlord's huge chest.
"Hi big guy, goodbye."
In the ears of the Iron Overlord, who had finally recovered and had not even fully awakened, he suddenly heard a warm goodbye voice not far away.
Immediately after, the Iron Overlord, who had just raised his head, saw the guy with the clown mask, sitting on the roof of a garbage truck, waving his hand to him enthusiastically.
In that case, those who don't know think he's saying goodbye to his best friend!
And this scene, falling in the eyes of the Iron Overlord, instantly provoked his anger, and the scarlet eyes burst into a bright light like a searchlight.
"Damn clown, give me a damn death!"
I don't know if it was the experience of being shocked by the [Lost Gaze] that made Obadiah, who felt invincible in the world after transforming into a steel body a moment ago, feel extremely humiliated.
Or Erin the Clown, this goodbye act of pouring salt into the wound is too mocking.
Makes his hatred for Arryn the Clown quickly outstrip his attention to Pepper.
Enraged, Obadiah just wanted to kill the clown from nowhere.
Click, click!
With the sound of machinery turning, Obadiah's left shoulder mech quickly cracked to both sides, and then a small missile that was slightly smaller but not powerful at all quickly rose from it.
"Give Me !! Death"
Recalling his experience of being smashed by rocket artillery just now, Obadiah directly came to treat the other in a way that was the other.
At the clown Erin on the garbage truck, he fired a powerful small missile.
【Danger】
At the moment when the small missile appeared on Obadiah's shoulder, under the clown's almost intuitive instinct of crisis, the clown Erin who felt danger flicked his wrist.
The filaments of resentment on his fingers instantly shot out under the power of the spirit, and then wrapped around another cart next to him like a spiritual snake.
(End of chapter)