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"Wodefa!?"

Stanislav saw this through the Iron Monger's video system and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

A frying pan actually blocked his anti-tank missile!

Can anyone tell him the scientific principle behind this?

Tony, a top scientist, said: I want to know too!

Stanislav forced down the absurdity churning within him and stared at Du Mu, saying, "I recognize you. You're Tony's bodyguard."

Du Mu advised, "Stanis, stop now. Your daughter is waiting for you to come home for dinner."

Stanislav: "?"

No, how do you know about this?

"No matter who you are, anyone who gets in my way must die!"

Stanislav snorted and charged towards Du Mu in his Iron Monger armor, raising his massive metal fist high and slamming it down on Du Mu!

Du Mu nimbly rolled away from the attack, instantly creating a crater in the spot where he landed.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Du Mu pulled out his Golden Desert Eagle and fired continuously, the bullets sparking countless sparks as they hit the Iron Monarch armor.

"Hahaha! Useless! My Iron Monger armor is invincible!"

Stanis laughed arrogantly, and the Iron Monger armor immediately raised its arm, and the Gatling gun barrel started spinning again!

Da da da da da—!

A dense storm of metal instantly formed and began to fire wildly at Du Mu!

Du Mu immediately dodged with agility, running and rolling with fluid movements, his evasion skills were superb!

These are all basic operations from playing Souls-like games before; positioning is already ingrained in his DNA.

After Stanislav's volley of fire, he didn't even manage to brush against Du Mu's clothes.

What's even more disgusting is that Du Mu kept making sarcastic remarks while dodging.

"An old lady is crossing the street, an old lady is doing square dancing, an old lady takes a step back..."

Fuck you, you old lady!

Stanis's blood pressure spiked rapidly, and his face visibly flushed.

"Stanny!"

Tony, of course, wouldn't just sit and watch. Seizing the opportunity, a row of miniature missiles rose from the shoulder of the Mark III and instantly locked onto the target and launched!

Boom!!

The violent explosion engulfed the Iron Monger armor entirely, sending thick black smoke and flames soaring into the sky.

But as the saying goes, smoking doesn't cause harm.

Heavy metallic footsteps echoed as the Iron Monger armor emerged unscathed from the flames, leaving not even a noticeable dent on its surface, only traces of blackening from the explosion.

Du Mu jumped to Tony's side and whispered, "This boss's defense is way off the charts; it's way stronger than your armor."

Tony: "..."

Damn it, I'm going to build an even bigger one when I get back!

"His tortoise shell is too thick. This can't go on. Tony, I have a plan!" Du Mu suddenly said.

"What plan?"

"Don't ask, I'll go make some preparations first. You try your best to stall Stanislavsky, then lure him to this place, and leave the rest to me." Du Mu gave a location in the suburbs.

"Alright."

Now that things have come to this, Tony has no choice but to trust Du Mu.

Watching Du Mu turn and run away, Stanislav scoffed, "Tony, it seems your bodyguard has abandoned you."

"Just like how your wife dumped you back then? And then you found a second wife and even made her daughter your assistant?"

When it comes to sharp tongues, Tony has never been afraid of many people.

"court death!"

Stanislav was instantly enraged, forgetting about Du Mu, and started fighting with Tony again.

After a few rounds, Tony quickly fell into a disadvantageous position, getting thoroughly beaten down by the Iron Monger armor, and his Mark III was reduced to a battle-damaged version.

However, the shock absorption system of this steel armor is truly astounding.

Logically speaking, even if the steel armor is incredibly tough, the human body inside would have been reduced to a pulp or suffered a severe concussion under such intense kinetic energy impact.

However, aside from being dizzy from the shock, Tony remained energetic and vigorous, as if his Iron Man armor was his lifeline, and he would not get hurt as long as the Iron Man armor was still on, just like the clothing explosion mechanic in a certain game.

Bang! !

Tony was sent flying by the Iron Monger armor for what felt like the umpteenth time!

He immediately activated his hand thrusters to stabilize himself, hovering in mid-air in a slightly embarrassing girlish pose.

Seeing this, Stanislav laughed wildly: "Not bad, you've improved it, but I've improved a few things myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling burst of fire erupted from the soles of the Iron Monger armor, and its massive body wobbled and rose into the air!

Plagiarist!

Tony Stark was furious and ordered Jarvis to rush to the location Du Mu had mentioned.

Stanislav followed closely behind, his legs shooting out like rockets, emitting large amounts of black exhaust fumes that caused serious environmental pollution.

The two chased each other in the air and soon arrived at a place in the suburbs.

"Less than 5% of energy remains."

As soon as Tony landed, he heard Jarvis's voice.

After such a long battle, the steel armor's energy was almost depleted.

"Where did Du Mu go? Could he have run away?"

Tony felt a surge of anxiety, but after looking around, he couldn't find Du Mu anywhere.

Bang!

Suddenly, Tony heard a heavy, loud thud behind him.

Tony had just turned his head when he saw the Iron Monger armor lying behind him, and he quickly reached out and hugged him tightly.

Stanislav sneered, "Tony, is this the grave you've chosen for yourself?"

As he spoke, the Iron Monger armor gradually exerted force in its hands, unleashing a "hug-and-sister" attack, causing Mark III to groan in pain from the strain.

Jarvis kept reporting: "Left arm severely damaged, most weapons inoperable, air conditioning system intact..."

"Catalyst missile!!"

Tony roared, and the Mark III's legs instantly spewed out a large amount of fire, forcing the Iron Monger armor to loosen its grip, barely managing to break free.

"Energy remaining at 2%, activate emergency backup power," Jarvis's voice rang out again.

Oops!

Tony's secret passage is not good.

As its energy was depleted, the Mark III lost most of its functions, leaving only its most basic mobility.

Stanislav Steiner had recovered by then. Looking at the dimly lit Mark III, he immediately understood what had happened and said sarcastically, "How ironic, Tony. You said you wanted to eliminate the weapons, but you ended up creating even more powerful ones."

"Now, you will die from the weapons you created!"

Stanislav, maneuvering the Iron Monger armor, approached Tony, preparing to send his nephew to meet his dead father.

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Hey, look here.

Stanis immediately looked toward the source of the sound and saw that Du Mu was carrying an RPG rocket launcher and pointing it at him.

Stanislav scoffed dismissively, "You think this thing can damage my armor?"

"One isn't enough, how about a hundred?"

"?"

Before Stanislav could think it through, Du Mu decisively pulled the trigger!

call out--!

The rocket, trailing a fiery exhaust, hurtled straight towards Stanislavsky's feet!

Boom!!!

The violent explosion instantly tore the ground apart!

Stanis felt his feet sink into the ground, and the Iron Monger armor immediately lost its balance and began to fall uncontrollably downwards!

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Stanislav was shocked to find himself in a vast underground space. The surrounding clods of earth and rocks were strange, forming perfectly regular cubes with obvious signs of excavation.

At the bottom of this enormous pit, countless identical red and white cubes were scattered about, flashing with rapid white light.

Three glaring letters were clearly printed on it:

TNT!