Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

This could very well be a trap.

As for who their prey is...

After a brief hesitation, Peter took out his phone:

"Gwen, where are you now?"

Gwen, moving swiftly between skyscrapers, connected to her built-in Bluetooth headset and reported truthfully:

“I was just about to go to Stark Tower when I heard there was a little problem there.”

“Wait for me, I’ll go with you.” Peter said, taking his battle suit out of his bag.

Regardless of their purpose, with Gwen and himself joining forces, plus a weakened Iron Man providing support, this lineup is enough to crush all the fancy stuff.

With that thought in mind, Peter immediately stepped onto his flying skateboard and sped towards Stark Tower.

……

On the other side, at the top floor of Stark Tower.

"When is that idiot called 'The Arbiter' finally coming? I still need to clean up Tony's remnants in Stark Industries!"

Obadiah, who had been waiting impatiently, couldn't help but complain.

After glancing at the guy, Alexei the Rhino picked up the walkie-talkie and asked in a gruff voice:

"Vulture, have you noticed anything unusual?"

The vulture Adrian was observing the surrounding activity from above using a thermal imaging telescope.

As he watched, he suddenly let out a soft "Eh".

"What's wrong?" the rhinoceros asked.

The vulture scratched its bald head and asked, somewhat puzzled:

"Something's happening, but it's coming from inside Stark Tower... He's moving very fast and is rapidly approaching you."

boom!

Shortly after the vultures issued their warning, the ceiling on the top floor suddenly exploded!

Amidst the rubble and dust, a red and gold figure floated somewhat disheveled in mid-air!

It was Tony Stark, wearing the Mark III armor!

Tony was in extremely poor condition at this moment. His armor was riddled with craters, and the Arc Reactor on his chest was flickering, clearly indicating that he had very little energy left.

In fact, if Pepper hadn't disobeyed Tony's orders and discarded the old Arc Reactor, he would have been dead by now!

So, having just crawled back from the brink of death, he decisively decided to come and settle accounts with Obadiah.

As soon as he rushed up, he saw this incredibly bizarre scene.

A large man wearing rhinoceros armor.

An old man with metal wings on his back.

Several other figures whose faces were obscured in the shadows, and... Obadiah, who was "bound hand and foot" on a chair with yellow tape stuck to his mouth.

Tony's processor crashed on the spot.

What the hell is going on here?

Obadiah was kidnapped?

In that case, which side should I stand on?

Tony was completely bewildered by this inexplicable situation.

Obadiah's expression changed drastically.

What the hell?

How come Tony is still alive?!

Shouldn't he have already died because he lost the Arc Reactor?

Where did that reactor on his chest come from?

Finished!

It's all over!

At this moment, Obadiah no longer cared about being a "hunter of the adjudicator" or gaining the military's trust.

By alerting the enemy and letting the "arbitrator" escape, the only difference was that his path to becoming the King of War became slightly more complicated.

But if Tony leaves here alive, he'll lose everything he has right now!

No, it's not just about losing!

Once Tony recovers, that kid will definitely come back to take everything he owns!

Even if he survives by sheer luck, he'll have to spend the rest of his life in prison!

With that thought in mind, Obadiah instantly lost all interest in playing along with the Evil Six.

He ripped off the rope that wasn't even properly tied around his neck, tore off the tape from his mouth, and shouted loudly:

"Kill him! Quickly! Kill him!"

As he spoke, he was also rapidly activating the equipment used to transport the Iron King.

Bullseye and Vulture exchanged a glance and instantly understood the change in the situation.

Plans have changed!

"Let's do it!"

Bullseye gave a low shout, and then pulled out several metal playing cards made of high-carbon steel from who-knows-where.

He threw out a series of playing cards, which gleamed coldly as they flew straight toward the joints of Tony's armor!

At the same time, the vulture flapped its wings and took off, its sharp steel feathers cutting through the air as it swooped down on Tony from high above!

Now Tony no longer needs to worry.

So these people are all in cahoots with Obadiah! I just don't know what they're after with all this.

"Jarvis! Take off, then fire the palm cannon!"

Tony roared and forcefully squeezed the last bit of energy from the backup reactor.

The Mark III took off shakily, its acceleration slow due to a severe energy shortage.

"Clang! Clang!"

Although the playing card from Bullseye didn't hit Mark III's knee joint, it still embedded itself heavily in the steel armor on his lower leg.

"Sir, the leg armor is damaged, by about 30%, which will have a slight impact on the flight system!"

"Shut up, the screen is enough!"

Tony roared and fired a palm-sized cannon at the vulture in the air.

But vultures are not just some roadside minions.

He sneered and used his nervous system to adjust the flight direction of the Iron Wings. With his superior flight speed, he easily dodged Tony's palm cannon.

"Thorn-"

Vulture circled behind Tony, and the sharp edge of its iron wing slashed across the back of the armor, causing a burst of blinding sparks to erupt from the back of the armor.

"More than 40% of the back armor is damaged! This will result in significant energy consumption during operations!"

Damn it!

Tony couldn't help but curse under his breath, thinking to himself, "What the hell is wrong with New York?"

Where did these monsters come from?!

Before he could even utter a further complaint...

boom!

Another giant skylight has been added to the top floor of Stark Tower.

"Tony, this time, I won't give you a chance to escape alive!"

With a confident look on his face, Obadiah scrambled into the Iron Monger's cockpit and launched three miniature missiles toward Tony with a flick of his wrist...

Chapter 86 Jarvis: This must be a virus invasion!

Seeing that no matter how fast he accelerated, he couldn't shake off the missiles fired by the Iron Monger, and that he was about to be hit by the missiles because of damage to his propulsion system.

At this moment, Tony was almost in despair.

Could it be... that I'm really going to die here today?

Damn it, if only the Arbitrator were in New York right now!

With his help, dealing with the Iron Monger would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

Just as Tony was thinking this to himself

Da da da~!

The sound of machine gun fire could be heard in the distance.

Immediately following, the missile that had been chasing Tony exploded.

The shockwave from the explosion sent Tony flying.

He made some adjustments using the now-unreliable propulsion system, but he was still some distance from the top floor of Stark Tower.

Just when it seemed like he was about to cosplay as an aerial acrobat and elbow the concrete ground from the 50th floor.

swoosh~

A spider silk stuck to the armor on his chest, and then Tony felt a tremendous force strike him.

They threw him onto the open ground on the rooftop.

"Whoo~"