The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 241: Is this...... God?

Revenge!

This was the only thought in Obadiahs head.

What he suffered in prison, only he knew.

Humiliation, pain, and ridicule

When a person in a high position falls, it is a painful in the heart, and the hatred for the person who made them fall will be engraved in their bones.

When Obadiah saw Tony again, he just wanted to finish each other off.

Its just a pity he still has to play along with his collaborator in a superhero drama.

What a boring man.

Obadiah whispered in his heart, resisting the urge to crush Tonys head, a little grip on that huge steel palm.

Ah!

Tony screamed in pain.

Hurry! Harpy! Faster!

Pepper Potts, holding a silver and red suitcase, sat in the back seat of the car, urging Hoppy on.

Although Harpys whole body was trembling, his eyes were unmistakably determined.

Rushing over, he handed the suitcase to his boss and completed his mission.

Boom, boom!

The car flew up, crossed the barrier of the arena, and rushed towards Obadiah amid the screams of Pepper Potts.

But, a figure was faster than them, a yellow and black figure, and also a person wearing a steel battle suit.

It was much smaller than Obadiahs battle suit, but it was all covered with weapons and looked very exaggerated.

Boom!

He knocked Obadiah out of the way.

Obadiah rolled on the ground, and the Tony in his hand fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked, and the audience who originally tried to run away due to the sudden attack, also returned screaming once again.

Tony!

Pepper Potts shouted, in the sound of harpys emergency brake, raised the suitcase.

Tonys eyes flashed with joy, held out his hands and shouted, Throw it over!

Pepper Potts threw it hard.

Pop!

The suitcase just flew out three meters away and fell to the ground.

Tonys face twitched, looking at the suitcase a dozen meters away, quickly ran over, looking at the iron man confronting Obadiah, eyes flashed with doubt and shock.

This inserted all kinds of weapons, does not look a bit of beauty of the contraption, is also the steel battle suit?

How could this world suddenly become so crazy, anyone could make his steel suit?

Tony Stark!

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the yellow-black steel suit, which made Tony not annoying, but a voice that felt a little disgusting.

Justin Hammer?

Damn!

Tony whispered in his mind, and then heard Justin Hammers next words, almost did not throw up.

Run, man, Ill take care of this big guy!

Tonys face twitched as he stomped on the suitcase, his heart finally settling on the ground.

The next second, the silver-red suitcase on the whole open, Tony body bent down, hands grabbed the two handles inside, pull hard, while standing up.

Instantly, the silver-red suitcase began to deform, protecting Tony.

Buzz!

Along with the sound of the activation of the battle suit, the pulse cannon in the palm of the battle suit lit up.

Ta-da!

The silver faceplate buckled down, the eyes of the iron battle suit lit up, and Iron Man made his appearance.

Seeing this scene, the returning audience let out a hysterical cheer, and the whole arena became hot again.

Listening to the reactions of the surrounding audience, Justin Hammer sighed.

His script seemed to have been altered somewhat, but it didnt affect the final result.

Justin Hammer smiled faintly and shouted, Hey! Stark! Were fighting side by side, youre here to help me out.

With that, he aimed his weapon at Obadiah, who had climbed to his feet.

Tony coldly glanced at Justin Hammer and said: You are wearing your high-fashion toys ordered from the comic book convention, give me to the side.

Hearing these words, Justin Hammer almost did not turn his weapon on Tony.

However, Tony Stark will soon have to say goodbye to the world.

Once he thought of this, his mood immediately pleasant.

Tony ran quickly on the ground to Obadiah, but some drums in his heart.

This body suit is portable, so the armour is thin, not to mention that it does not have the ability to fly, and weapons are only palm cannon and chest beam cannon.

It can only find a way to get close, and then blast the opponents core?

Tony whispered in his heart, his legs slammed on the ground, his palms lit up, and two beams of light spewed out. The speed skyrocketed again, and he rushed towards Obadiah.

Obadiah grunted coldly, the whole person flew backwards, the machine gun on his arm aimed at Tony, a series of bullets shot out.

Ta-da-da!

The bullets hit Tonys battle suit and splashed out a little spark.

Tony cursed.

Just then, a missile flew at Obadiah and blew him out.

Obadiah rolled and flew up from the ground, roaring, Death to all!

With the words, several flame-throwing steel figures descended from the sky and flew around Obadiah.

Tonys eyes narrowed, while Justin Hammer on the side began to get excited.

Here it comes!

Here comes the climax of this superhero drama!

The villain Obadiah takes out Tony Stark with the Iron Legion, while he takes out the Iron Legion, captures Obadiah, avenges Tony Stark, and protects the innocent and becomes the new Iron Man.

Tomorrows headline photo will be of him standing majestically amidst the explosion.

And he will shout out his slogan everyone can be Iron Man!

Finally, he becomes the new superhero, and his Hammer Military Industries, will dry up Stark Industries.

Perfect!

Justin Hammers whole body trembled with excitement.

Ta-da!

Suddenly, the explosion sounded, a bullet like an orange beam of light fell from the sky, sweeping towards him and Tony.

He flew up to dodge up, while Tony frantically rushed towards the enemy.

But

Whoosh!

A missile locked on Tony, and Obadiah rushed over.

Rumble!

Tony was blown away, while Obadiah went through the flames and blasted at Tonys body.

Boom!

Tony was sent flying, smashing through the fence like a cannonball and flying toward the audience.

Ah!

Several spectators watching the fun let out a scream, and only had time to let out a scream.

So fly over, they do not die or seriously injured.

Suddenly, their vision in front of them was occupied by a dark red, shrinking their necks, holding their heads they looked at the sudden appearance of people frozen in front of them.

The dark blue tight battle suit outlines the perfect muscle curve, the red cloak behind with the breeze gently swinging, like a tumbling red cloud, so that the figure full of power more than a little sense of ethereal.

The man turned his head slightly, and his handsome features were illuminated by the sunlight, emitting a charming glow.

Is this God?

At this moment, there is only this one thought in their minds.