Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

"You should ask me this question. Why are you here? Where is the Mandarin?"

When he heard the three words "Mandarin", a fierce light once again appeared in Ivan's originally numb eyes.

"Mr. Mandarin! This abominable fellow, one day I will kill him with my own hands, I will chop him into pieces!"

Mu En heard unprecedented resentment in his words, even though he had never shown such an expression when facing Stark before.

However, as soon as Ivan said this, he started wailing.

On his chest, a strange mark emitted a black-purple light. Ivan Vanko fell to the ground, twitching in pain.

"This is! Magic?"

Mu En felt the breath of magic from the mark on Ivan's chest, and he roughly guessed what was going on.

It should be that Mandarin captured Ivan at some point and controlled him with magic, and then asked Ivan to use his knowledge to make mechanical soldiers for him, so there were those big guys that Muen met outside.

"Hurry, kill me, please. I would rather die than endure this humiliation and become his slave!"

Looking at Ivan who was struggling in pain, Mu En hesitated for a moment, opened his hands, and magic power gathered in his hands.

"Hold on, don't move if you don't want to die."

A cold voice stopped Ivan. Although he didn't know what Mu En was going to do, he was almost in despair due to the torture. Rather than continuing to be tortured like this, it would be better to die quickly.

Although he would be somewhat unwilling to do so, after all, his great revenge had not been avenged and Tony Stark was still living freely in this world.

But as a scientist, he also has his own pride.

Magic circles rose up one after another, and Mu En used magic to restrict Ivan Vanko. With a flick of his finger, the mark on his chest instantly spread out and turned into a black and purple magic circle that appeared before Mu En's eyes.

"I see. I thought it was some amazing magic, but it's just some dark magic created by some fringe wizards."

The effect of this magic is very simple. The caster will give certain instructions to the target. If the target violates the instructions without the caster's permission, he will feel the pain of being cut into pieces.

Mu En had seen this kind of spell in Ancient One's library. This kind of spell was often used to control people who resisted the caster of the spell.

After understanding the principle of this magic, Mu En gathered the magic in his right hand and stretched out his hand to alter the black magic.

"Disperse!"

With a low shout, his fingertips shone brightly.

"Bang~!"

A clear sound was heard, and the black and purple magic circle shattered and turned into filthy magic power and dissipated.

Having lost the control of magic, Ivan heaved a sigh of relief, as if a huge rock pressing on his chest had been removed, and he lay on the ground.

"Are you alive?"

Even though he was tortured to the point of nearly dying, Ivan still gritted his teeth and sat up. He looked at Mu En and said.

"Little brat, although I don't know who you are, thank you anyway."

"I never thought you would say thank you to others."

Mu En grinned.

"Okay, let's stop talking about those imaginary things. Tell me, where is the Mandarin? Where did he go? And what does he want to do by asking you to build these mechanical soldiers?"

When the Mandarin was mentioned, the tired Ivan's eyes once again showed a fierce look.

"That damn guy wants to plunge the whole world into the quagmire of war!"

Mu En was also surprised to hear Ivan's answer.

"What the hell is going on?"

"That Mandarin is a lunatic, they are all a bunch of lunatics."

"You are also a lunatic. Have you forgotten the chaos you caused at the Stark Expo?"

Ivan said disdainfully.

“I just wanted to kill Tony Stark to pay my father back and avenge our Vanke family.

And that Mandarin is a real madman, a war madman!

He wants to assassinate the President of the United States and then release nuclear bombs on the world to cause chaos.

Then he can build his own empire from the chaos and rule the entire world. He wants to be the king of this world!

I don’t know where he got the super soldier who can’t be killed with one punch, and he also got the manufacturing method of mechanical soldiers from me.

Just before you arrived, he and his elite men had already left for New York."

After listening to Ivan's words, Mu En finally understood what the real Mandarin was planning to write.

First, he used Killian as bait to attract everyone's attention, then secretly gathered forces and controlled the desperate warriors created by Killian, combining his own magic with Ivan's mechanical soldiers to control the President of the United States.

Magic, technology, super soldiers, these are the world's top powers, and now they are all in the hands of Mandarin alone. No wonder he has such ambitions.

"I really underestimated you."

Just as Mu En was thinking about it, he found that the weak Ivan Vanko had pried open a floor tile and took out a belt that was even simpler than his original belt.

"What are you going to do?"

Ivan put on the belt with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Of course it's revenge! No one can get away with offending the Vanke family! Not Stark, not even the Mandarin!"

“Hen Shin!”

After saying that, Ivan pressed hard on his belt.

A burst of steam gushed out, and pieces of black and gray armor quickly extended and wrapped it.

"Drink it!"

With a roar, the thrusters started, and Ivan crashed directly out of the top of the cave.

Mu En looked at the entrance at the top of the cave and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"This guy, should I say he's a genius, or should I say he's reckless?"

Mu En had to admire Ivan Vanko's intelligence. He didn't expect that after experiencing a similar experience as Tony, he also created his own armor in this dilapidated cave. If it weren't for the magic restricting him, he would probably have escaped before he arrived.

Although he is smart, he doesn't understand the situation. How can you expect the Mandarin to take revenge on you by wearing this ragtag suit of scrap metal?

"Forget it. At least his recklessness is not completely worthless."

Mu En casually opened a magic circle, marking Ivan Vanko's position on the magic circle.

Looking at the magic in his hand, Mu En narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Man, you are really ambitious. Let me meet you."

Chapter 427, Maya, Tony, Killian

Tony woke up from his coma, only to find himself tied to the steel frame of a bed with his hands and feet handcuffed.

"What bad luck! I actually fell into the trap of such a despicable little guy."

Just last night, after being enlightened by little Harry, Stark finally came to his senses.

So he went to the hardware store and bought a series of tools and started to work on the modification. After making a series of recommended equipment, he headed for the Mandarin's lair.

In the villa area, Stark relied on his wisdom and the magical props in his hands to overcome all obstacles.

Finally, he understood a truth, that is, he, Tony Stark, is Iron Man. Even if he lost his iron armor, his wisdom has become the most advantageous weapon. As long as he is not dead, Iron Man can make a comeback at any time.

Just when Stark thought he could handle it all, he found out that he had been fooled.

There is no such thing as Mandarin at all, he is just a funny drama actor. The so-called Ten Rings Gang and Mandarin are all fabricated.

And from the mouth of this funny drama actor, Tony also learned the truth. The real mastermind behind this was Killian, whom he had fooled once before.

Just when he was about to re-plan a new action, he was ambushed by the funny drama actor and the desperate warrior, and ended up with his current fate.

"How did you sleep?"

A familiar voice came, Tony looked up, but saw someone he didn't really want to see, Maya Hansen, the woman with whom he had a pleasant night.

Maya smiled at Tony, who turned his head away.

"It's still the same as before, right?"

Tony said unhappily.

"Yes, just like before, with straps to tie my hands and feet. Oh no, but this time they are handcuffs."

"I'm sorry, but that wasn't my concern."

Tony looked at Maya and said seriously.

"So after that day, you actually accepted Killian's business card?"

"To be precise, I took his money."

"Then for the next thirteen years, you were trapped in this dark dungeon, right?"

Although Tony had guessed something, he didn't want everything to develop in the worst direction.

However, Maya's answer was negative.

"No, you are the one who is trapped. Tony, I can leave whenever I want. And you have to know that it is easier for two people who have been fooled by you to find some common feelings when they are together."

"Shared emotions? Revenge? Why, do you know how crazy what Killian did was?"

Maya had a complicated expression on her face when facing Tony's rebuke. She also knew what crazy things Killian had done over the years, but sometimes, once you embark on this path, there is no possibility of turning back.

"We've been through a lot, Tony, but now we're about to succeed. The Extremis virus is now very stable. I told you before that this research is feasible, it just requires..."

"That's enough Maya!"

Tony interrupted her and asked with a look of grief and indignation on his face.

"You know what? I was on the street, and there were a lot of explosions. Do you know how many passers-by died in the explosion? None of this had anything to do with them.

But all they left behind were the charred marks on the ground and walls.

Maya, I can see that you have been deceiving yourself all these years."

Facing Tony's questioning, Maya's eyes turned red and she spoke excitedly.

"Yes, the Digging Virus is still incomplete! Then help me fix it, Tony!"

As he spoke, he took out a card from his pocket. Tony found the card looked extremely familiar, as if his memory had suddenly returned to that crazy night thirteen years ago.

"I wrote this? Which morning or evening?"

Tony suddenly realized what was going on.

"So, this is what you did? You came to my house one day for this?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Looking at Maya in front of him, Tony shook his head.

"I can't help you. If it was you in the past, I would still consider it, because you still had morals at that time and didn't abandon the goodness in your heart. At that time you had ideals and you hoped to help others, but now everything has changed."

"Who do you think is the reason why I am like this now?"

Maya yelled at Tony excitedly.

"Wow wow wow, who made Maya like this?"

A teasing voice sounded, and Killian, dressed in a white suit, walked in from outside, looking at Tony who was tied there with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, it turns out to be the famous Mr. Tony Stark. I hope I didn't interrupt your conversation."

He walked to the table with a briefcase in his hand and put it down casually, then looked at Tony as if he was watching a joke.

Tony looked at Killian in front of him. He couldn't believe that this person was the sloppy and shaky scientist from back then.

"You're not still angry about what happened in Switzerland.

I'm sorry, I was a bit of a jerk back then, I can apologize to you and..."

Killian interrupted Tony before he could finish his sentence.

"Wow, how could that be? How could I be mad at the famous Iron Man? I came here to thank you. If it weren't for you, how would I be where I am today?"

He said this with a smile.