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"Sir, it was because you cut off the power to the thrusters without proper control that caused such a loud noise."

“I know.” Tony frowned, “Jarvis, you don’t need to explain this to me.”

"Ok sir."

Tony turned his gaze to the church entrance, littered with corpses, and was immediately utterly astonished:

"It really is a powerful military weapon... Jarvis, use facial recognition to see who these people are."

Jarvis's feedback quickly appeared on the holographic screen of the mask.

"High Table? Tarasov's yakuza? And they're even supporters of an assassin group..." Tony Stark exclaimed in surprise, the information Jarvis retrieved from his private server sending chills down his spine.

"Although it's to rid the people of a scourge, who would use such powerful military weapons to kill these people..." Tony Stark muttered to himself, looking at the information flashing before him.

At the entrance to the basement, Cao Gui peeked out and saw a bright silver steel armor standing at the church entrance, looking around. He couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Holy crap! What's going on?

This guy hasn't even been to the Imperial Graveyard yet, has he? Hasn't his chest been ripped open yet?

How did you manage to create such a wonderful treasure all of a sudden?

Could someone have provoked him? Who did this?!

But no matter what, the Mark Armor has already appeared before Cao Gui, and that's an unchangeable fact.

"Hey buddy, I've got you covered, come out here!"

Tony Stark's blue and white eyes turned to Cao Gui at the basement entrance, and he slowly said:

"Well done, buddy, you took them all down. But I'm curious who you are, Zorro? Robin Hood? Or Captain America?"

Tony Stark tilted his head and said with interest, "Oh, no, they all have half their mouths showing, but you don't."

"So? Interested in taking off your helmet and letting me see it?"

Cao Gui looked the steel armor over and asked, "Do you know why they showed half their faces?"

"Oh? What is it?"

"Kissing the beautiful female villain."

"..."

Tony Stark was speechless, completely taken aback by this bizarre train of thought.

"So... do you still want me to take off my helmet?" Cao Gui's electronic female voice continued.

“…No, my sensor tells me you’re a man,” Tony said irritably.

"Maybe it's needle-shaped. I think you must be a gentle person who would never be rough with a girl."

"Bullshit! You're the needle!" Tony Stark cursed, his voice filled with fury.

"Damn it, enough with the chit-chat. Hand over your military weapons. Those things pose too great a threat to this country."

"Wow!" Cao Gui exclaimed in surprise, saying with utter astonishment:

"When did Tony Stark become a law enforcement officer? And you're clearly the arms dealer, yet you claim to have high-powered weapons in my possession?"

"..."

The two blue and white eyes on the visor kept flashing. Tony really couldn't understand why Cao Gui could recognize him so quickly, even though he had only recently created this suit of armor.

"Oh, you seem quite surprised?" Cao Gui's emotionless electronic female voice continued:

"Tony Stark, don't you know your foul mouth is the worst in the world?"

"Forgive my bluntness, but your tone is louder than my athlete's foot."

"I knew who you were the moment you opened your mouth."

"Shit! Die!" Tony Stark was so angry he was practically spitting fire, and he fired a pulse cannon shot.

With a loud bang, a large hole was punched in the wall, but Cao Gui's figure appeared silently behind him.

clang!

Cao Gui delivered a powerful whip kick to his waist, and instantly, Mark's armor, carrying Tony Stark, tumbled down the church steps, accompanied by a series of clanging sounds.

"Damn bastard!"

Tony clutched his lower back and staggered to his feet. He already had some lumbar muscle strain and his back was uncomfortable, and now, to make matters worse, he had been hit hard.

It's even more painful now!

"Damn it! You hit my waist!" Tony Stark roared. "Even Pepper never hit my waist like that!"

"asshole!"

Tony leaped up, his thrusters exploding, and punched Cao Gui in the head.

However, with a soft whoosh, Cao Gui disappeared and activated "Shave" again.

clang!

Tony, beneath his mask, gritted his teeth and stood up again after delivering the same whip kick.

"Jarvis, how did he just disappear?" Tony asked, his anger at being beaten up the first time had made him completely overlook how powerful his opponent was.

"Sir, he did not disappear, but rather moved at high speed for a short period of time, creating an effect similar to teleportation."

As he spoke, Jarvis displayed several photos, one of which contained a blurry afterimage. It was clear that it was Cao Gui and no one else.

"How about it, Tony Stark?" Cao Gui chuckled. The matter was settled, and he didn't mind playing along with this guy for a bit.

Beneath his visor, Tony Stark's eyes darted around. The opponent's high-speed movement was impressive, but... it seemed there was still a way to counter it.

"Damn it! You hit my waist!"

Tony Stark roared again, and as before, his thrusters exploded, propelling him to deliver a powerful punch to Cao Gui's head.

Again?

Cao Gui raised an eyebrow, stomped his foot, activated "Shave" and disappeared again, instantly appearing behind Tony. Then, he delivered a whip kick to Tony Stark's waist.

This guy, he never learns from his mistakes... Huh?

Just as the familiar scene was unfolding, the Mark armor's left-hand thruster suddenly activated.

With a flash of fire, Tony Stark turned around instantly and, with a snap, precisely grabbed Cao Gui's ankle.

"Aha! Got you!"

"Kid, I have to say, your moves are too predictable!"

not good!

Cao Gui was startled and instinctively tensed up, instantly activating the iron block!

The next moment, the world spun around, the wind howled in my ears, and then, with a loud thud, my back slammed heavily onto the church floor.

Cao Gui: "..."

If I remember correctly, this should be a combo.

Sure enough, Tony Stark's eyes lit up, as if he had gotten a fun toy, and he swung it around.

boom!

Dust billowed, stones flew, and a human figure was smashed out of the concrete ground.

"Hehe, this is fun!"

Tony Stark let out a strange laugh, suddenly straightened his back and lifted his hips, swinging rapidly.

Boom boom boom!

In Tony's hands, Cao Gui was like a sack of potatoes, smashed on the left and right, in front and behind.

Instantly, the church was left in a state of chaos, as if a typhoon had swept through it.

boom!

Tony Stark suddenly flung Cao Gui outside, smashing through the wall and leaving a human-shaped mark on it.

"Hahaha, this is so much fun! It's much better than dumbbells." Tony laughed heartily, hands on his hips.

Outside the church, Cao Gui, under his helmet, remained expressionless. Protected by the iron block, he felt no pain at all.

but!

I, a dignified transmigrator, actually experienced Loki's exclusive hellish bliss, and it was all caused by Tony Stark smashing me!

Is this still available?

How can I face anyone if word gets out?!

No way! We have to get our revenge today!

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Chapter 122 Sky Island Specialties: Cloud Shells and Impact Shells

Boom!

Tony Stark performed a somersault and landed steadily in front of Cao Gui.

"Haha, how was it? Feeling good, huh?"

Cao Gui patted the dirt off his clothes and said calmly, "Very good, Tony Stark."

"Haha, I'll show you you can't stand losing." The gleaming silver Mark armor raised its index finger and shook it, and Tony Stark's excited laughter filled the external microphone.

"Now we're getting serious, Tony, are you ready?" Cao Gui shook his neck, his voice still the same unchanging electronic female voice.

"Wow~ kid, are you angry?" Tony Stark was still laughing, completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

Cao Gui's eyes narrowed, and with a stomp of his foot, he activated the Six Styles - Shave and disappeared once more.

Tony chuckled and twisted his body to grab behind him, but he was about to be disappointed.

clang!

Before he could even extend his hand, his chin suddenly jolted, and a powerful force came from his chin, forcing him to say that his feet were off the ground.