Chapter 163 I Have a Plan



"Tony, I have dedicated my entire life to Stark Industries. This company has grown big and strong because of me. And you? Look what you did? You, a playboy, closed down the weapons department and destroyed my life's work. Do you know how much business I have lost because of your willfulness?" Obaday controlled Iron Monger to kick Stark away.

"But now I have forgiven you. Tony, you are indeed a genius. You vowed not to make weapons anymore, but you made the strongest one." Obaday fired another missile in the direction of Stark. Flames shot up into the sky with the explosion, and were imprinted on the gray armor of Iron Monger, allowing people to glimpse the full picture of this weapon of war.

The thick armor stripped away the streamlined beauty, replacing it with a powerful defense, while also adding a sense of ferocity and arrogance. The right mechanical arm was equipped with a 20mm rotary cannon, the left arm was equipped with a six-round missile, the shoulder was equipped with an anti-tank rocket launcher, and the upgraded small arc reactor on the chest ensured the endurance of this armor.

Apart from its bulky appearance, the Iron Overlord has almost no flaws. If there is any flaw, it is that although the Iron Overlord can fly, it uses rocket thrusters under its feet, which has sufficient power but is not as flexible as before.

But this flaw will not affect the battle between Obaday and Stark, because Stark's iron suit is at a disadvantage due to insufficient energy, and tragically it is exploded.

"Obi, I invented the Iron Man suit not for war, but to stop war." Stark floated in the air, racking his brains to try to reverse the inevitable defeat.

"Don't be ridiculous, Tony! We are arms dealers, not God on the cross. You and I both know what the appearance of this suit means." Obaday seemed to have heard the funniest joke of the century: "The Iron Suit is a weapon of war through and through. Whoever gets it can dominate the world. Its birth is a new round of arms race. You, the inventor, actually want to stop the war with it? Do you think it's possible?"

"I'm really sorry, I thought I saved your life. To be honest, if I knew you were so arrogant, I would rather watch the live broadcast at home." Steve was obviously not in a good mood and immediately retorted.

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Steve grabbed the hand he extended and said with a friendly smile, "Kid, your father and I are close friends. When we met, you were probably still a protein."

"You go get his attention, I'll go behind him, pull off his helmet and breastplate, and then give him a good punch." Stark's forehead was bulging with veins. The old antique in front of him was quite good at talking. But the generous Stark decided to spare him first and teach him a lesson after dealing with Iron Monger.

Obaday, who lost his protection, was horrified and hurriedly pressed the button to close the cabin.

After he finished speaking, the thrusters under his feet emitted a dazzling white light, and the iron suit soared into the sky. On the ground, Obaday laughed and then turned on the thrusters. The old-fashioned thrusters were slow to start and made a lot of noise, and the launch time was several steps slower than Stark. Obaday, who was sure of victory, didn't care. If he killed the opponent, he could copy and upgrade.

Boom! Iron fists hit the shield one after another. Steve knelt on one knee, his face flushed and he held his breath, holding the shield to bear it. On the other side, Stark sneaked up behind Iron Monger, cut open the spine with his finger like a knife, took out a series of wires, and forcibly used Jarvis, who had stronger computing power, to modify Iron Monger's operating system and opened its helmet and chest armor.

"No, I'm not interested in photos of men." Stark shook his head and continued, "Is the shield in his hand the one made by my father?"

"Yeah, yeah! Can't we do something?" Dottie also looked worried. Her expression was for Carter to see. She had no interest in whether the three of them lived or died. The black-hearted Lala even cursed in her heart, hoping that Steve would die in the next second.

"Sir, all the data analyzed comes from your private database. By the way, Captain America's data was uploaded by your father himself, so the chance of error is minimal. Moreover, there is a photo of him in your school books. Do you need me to retrieve it for you?"

Steve caught the flying shield and stepped out from the shadows. The flickering light illuminated his resolute face and the five-pointed star on the shield.

"Come on, big guy." Steve gasped and rushed forward with shield raised.

"Dotty, be careful, don't hit Steve." Duke felt it necessary to remind him.

Bang——————

"Thank you for your comfort." Stark said, and then he used the thrusters under his feet to rush towards Obaday. The original plan to freeze the ice failed, and he had to think of a new idea. The remaining energy was less than 15%, and he didn't have much time left.

"Release!" Steve said simply.

boom----

A bullet passed through the nostrils of the two men, hit the Iron Overlord and ricocheted into the air, making a clanging sound as it fell to the ground.

Obaday's idea is simple. He wants to get the armor and then kill Stark. In this way, he can master the technology of the Iron Man suit. Tomorrow, all countries and forces will offer him a steady stream of US dollars. As for what killing Stark will bring, Obaday doesn't care. When he becomes the king of arms in the world, who will care about a dead Tony Stark? Politicians will only flatter and fawn on him.

Dottie shuddered, turned around and smiled: "Dr. Duke, what are you talking about? How could I hit Steve?" "I hope so!"

"Iron Man and Captain America fighting Iron Monger, this is much more interesting than watching TV." Duke was amazed on the rooftop not far away. Carter and Dottie stood beside him, the two women were unarmed and could only stare at each other.

Obaday, who was exhausted, collapsed on his breastplate, and the Iron Overlord, who lost his balance, also collapsed. Stark first looked into the distance, then opened the Iron Overlord, took out the reactor and installed it on himself. After the energy was full, he felt at ease.

According to the original plot, Obama would freeze and fall after taking off, and finally die in the Ark reactor. But when someone fished Captain America out of the glacier in advance, the plot changed.

"Who are you?" Obaday got up and saw Steve stunned for a moment, then angrily turned on the machine gun and poured a metal storm towards him.

"Listen old man, I have a plan." Stark said to Steve as he ran away.

Carter: “…”

A gunshot rang out, and the panicked Obadai's eyes widened, blood spurting out of his mouth. He lowered his head in disbelief and found a hole as big as a bowl on his chest.

Carter: “…”

After the crackling explosion, Iron Overlord, who had run out of ammunition, swung his millstone-sized fist to knock Steve away, and turned around and kicked Stark away. The two of them had no decisive damage output, and were beaten to flee, hiding behind the wall and not daring to show their heads.

For some reason, the two people who met for the first time disliked each other very much. Even though they had just fought side by side, they just couldn't see eye to eye.

"Only sixty-five years, sir."

When Iron Monger saw Stark flying away, he turned around and was about to chase him, but was hit on the back of the head by the shield with a bang, making him furious.

"I don't think Dad wants to see me right now, and I don't want to disturb his honeymoon with Mom." Even in the most dangerous moments, Stark still couldn't stop himself from talking nonsense.

"That's why I hate working with old guys. It's too much work. Okay, the last punch is yours." Stark used the last bit of energy to fly into the air and disappeared into the night. As for who gets the last punch, that depends on the situation.

"I can't compare to you in this respect."

Seeing Duke playing dumb, Carter was speechless. She sighed and said dejectedly: "Doctor Duke, it would be good if you could even find a gun."

"Yes, sir. The shield is made of vibranium, which conducts almost no heat and kinetic energy. In theory, it cannot be destroyed."

A car flew over and interrupted the quarrel between the two. Iron Man jumped to the two and punched into the ground. The game of whack-a-mole was interesting, but Obaday ran out of patience and didn't want to play anymore.

"Okay! That means my father's invention from seventy years ago is still very useful today." Stark was quite shocked.

"Damn, can't we do something?" Carter was worried. Steve, holding the shield, could only defend himself, and Stark was also restricted by lack of energy. The two of them could only remain undefeated together, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Looking for death!" Iron Monger took a big step, shaking the earth and punching Steve.

"Haha, your mouth stinks."

Stark and Steve had been waiting for this moment for a long time. They jumped in front of Obaday, one waving a shield and the other clenching a mechanical fist, both wanting to grab the head.

"Your father would be proud of you, and I will end you with the Iron Man suit you invented, so that you and your father can be reunited in hell." Obaday laughed wildly. He already had the Iron Man suit and the reactor, and all that was left was to kill Stark. Everything was under control, and success was only one step away for him.

Upstairs, there were two heartless guys watching the show, and Carter who was about to collapse. Downstairs, Iron Monger was fighting Captain America and Iron Man, and the fight was so intense that it was a mess.

“Bang!”

"Hey, veteran. What are you doing here? Is this funny? Do you know that you ruined my plan? I could have killed him, but now it's all ruined by you." Stark said dissatisfiedly. The two of them couldn't do anything to Iron Monger even if they joined forces. He missed the ice in the stratosphere.

Steve half-crouched on the ground, holding up his shield to cover his entire body. The rain-like barrage of bullets dug out fist-sized pits around him, and the bullets that hit the shield bounced off with a clang.

"I'll deliver the last punch." Steve immediately shook his head when he heard that he was going to be cannon fodder and Stark was going to collect the kill.

“Bang!”

Dottie happily grabbed the sniper rifle, humming a light tune, then loaded the bullet and aimed the scope at the battlefield below.

"What a terrible day." Stark took off his armor and extended his hand to Steve: "Nice to meet you, Captain! My father used to mention you often. The whole world thought you were dead, and I thought so too."

"Wow! You can actually watch TV, that's so cool, I thought you could only use the radio." Obviously, Steve was still a long way from being good at arguing with Stark.

Duke stepped forward and left two deep footprints on the roof. He disappeared in the wind. When he reappeared, he held a sniper rifle in his left hand and a box of bullets in his right hand. He handed them to Carter: "The gun you asked for, I also brought a box of bullets for you."

Duke heard the hint in Carter's words and shrugged his shoulders, unmoved. Iron Monger could not arouse his desire to fight, and he preferred to watch the show.

"JARVIS, has insufficient power supply caused your data processing capabilities to decline?" Stark was confused and looked at Steve again and again: "A 90-year-old antique is actually younger than me. Judging from his face, he is only 30 years old at most. This is incredible."

That thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even rocket launchers can't penetrate its defense. What's the point of giving me a sniper rifle? Carter took the sniper rifle without changing his expression, and started roaring in his heart.

"Sir, based on the data obtained from scanning his facial features and body shape, I have analyzed his identity. The answer may surprise you. He is your father's good friend, Captain America Steve Rogers, who has been missing for nearly seventy years!" Computer butler Jarvis responded in less than three seconds.

An indestructible metal round shield flew from the darkness and hit the sole of Iron Overlord's foot, taking away three or five screw parts and causing the rocket thruster to be scrapped. The heavy Iron Overlord had a limp on one leg and lacked the power to take off. He lost control in mid-air and crashed headfirst into the concrete floor.

"Shit!" Steve and Stark looked at each other and saw panic in each other's eyes. The two men ran away without saying a word.

On the rooftop, Doty put away the sniper rifle, turned around with an innocent look, "It went off accidentally."

Carter: “…”

Thanks to the book friends 'Collecting beautiful girls aged 16 to 25', 'Abei is hungry', 'A real man punches hard'

(End of this chapter)


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