Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 594: Not Too Shabby

Chapter 594: Not Too Shabby

"Another troublemaker."

The man in the leather jacket slowly got up and stared at Peter darkly.

The spider silk wrapped around his feet had been burned off, and the ground nearby was in a state of melting. The air was boiling with hot air waves, wave after wave of attacks. Even through the battle uniform, one could feel the burning sensation of skin.

What a terrifying temperature.

Peter looked at the melted steel and could not help but swallow his saliva.

It could melt a steel short stick in a few seconds. It was estimated to be at least two thousand degrees Celsius.

At present, he was not sure how high the man could reach, so he felt that for the sake of safety, it was better not to choose close combat. After all, his combat suit was not as hard as steel.

"Happy, Ned, Michelle, get out of here with Miss Potts!" Peter reminded them loudly and stood in front of the short-haired man alone.

"Want to leave?"

The short-haired man with leather clothes sneered, as if he was mocking them.

A woman with a scar on her face walked out from behind with a cold smile, blocking the only way to retreat.

"There's another person" Peter widened his eyes. He didn't expect there to be another one hiding here!

Cold sweat broke out on Happy's face. One person was already so terrifying, and yet another one ran out. He might really die this time!

And the most important thing was that these people would turn into bombs at any time!

He didn't expect that the group of lunatics would actually improve further on the basis of human bombs and create such a terrifying humanoid bomb. Not only was the destructive power produced when the explosion was amazing, but it also had a terrifying ability to heal at a high speed and high temperature.

Peter estimated in his heart what his odds of winning against two were.

Unfortunately, the odds of winning were less than 20, especially in this restrained state. The spider silk was almost useless, and he could not choose to fight in close combat. This caused his combat strength to be instantly reduced by 50.

"Miss Potts, get out of here quickly. I will protect you with all my might!" Peter bit his lips, ready to fight with his life.

"Calm down ---"

Potts comforted Peter in turn. He turned to them and asked, "Your target seems to be me alone?"

"Miss Potts, don't worry."

The woman with a scar on her face sneered and said, "We won't hurt you. It's just that Mandarin wants to invite you over."

"Mandarin?"

In such a serious situation, there was no panic on Potts's face. He said calmly, "You are the murderers who triggered several explosions recently. The member of the Ten Ring Gang, right?"

"That's right."

The leather jacket man directly admitted, "Mandarin appreciates your talent, so he wants to see you. Of course, this is based on the fact that you are willing to follow us obediently. If you are not willing, then you can only wait to use force."

"I advise you not to resist." The woman with the scar on her face smiled, and the scar on her face twitched even more ferociously. "I don't mind breaking your limbs and then bringing them back to Mandarin. The only requirement is to be alive."

"I am willing to go with you."

Potts looked at them with a straight face and pointed at the others. "But I have a request, which is to let these people go."

As soon as this was said, the rest of the people were shocked.

Especially Peter and Happy, the two of them were even more unwilling. They were about to open their mouths to stop him, but they were stopped by Potts with a look in his eyes.

"Sorry, you don't have the qualifications to negotiate." The man in the leather jacket clenched his fists and said coldly, "Other than you, everyone else must die here today."

"Alright, then I'll change the condition."

Potts did not seem surprised. She had already known that these two would not leave any survivors. She asked, "I don't know the Mandarin you are talking about. What is his purpose in seeing me?"

"I don't know."

The man in the leather jacket said straightforwardly, "We only know how to bring you back. As for Mandarin's thoughts, we don't need to know."

"Why don't I guess?"

Potts chuckled and said, "Your real target is not me. It should be Tony, right?"

The scar-faced woman and the leather jacket man were silent. Their eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if she had guessed correctly.

"As expected, it is like this."

Potts's eyesight was very sharp. Although it was only for a moment, she still saw the change. She immediately confirmed what she was thinking. "The Mandarin you are talking about is planning to use me to threaten Tony to complete a certain plan for him, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense with her. Let's do it directly!"

The short-haired leather jacket man's face was gloomy. He felt that if he continued to chat with Potts, their underwear would be stripped off.

The scar-faced woman also thought the same. A man and a woman attacked from the front and back, walking toward Potts. The skin on the surface of the body was suffused with a strange red light, emitting waves of hot heat waves. The high temperature that was enough to melt steel directly evaporated the water in the air, forming a dense white mist that poured into the nasal cavity with a trace of hot air.

"You guys run quickly. I will hold them back for a while!"

Peter lowered his center of gravity, planning to rush up and fight to the death to create an opportunity for them to escape.

"No need."

Potts looked calm. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Our reinforcements have arrived."

Reinforcements?

Everyone was slightly stunned. Where did the reinforcements come from? The nearest police station was only half an hour away from here.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar of a huge engine came from the sky like a thunder.

Then, an object with a tail flame smashed the ceiling of the exposition like a meteor, surrounding Potts and the others in a circle.

After the dust that was stirred up dissipated a little, Peter and Ned immediately widened their eyes. They looked in shock at the humanoid silver-black steel mech floating in the air. Their mouths could not help but expand to the limit.

"I-I.. Iron Man!!!"

Ned covered his mouth and counted them one by one, trying to stop himself from screaming.

He didn't expect that the support Miss Potts mentioned was actually Iron Man's armor!

The face of the short-haired man and the scar-faced woman was as ugly as if they had swallowed several flies.

"Miss Potts, the Atlas support system is in place."

"May I ask if you want to use your special authority?"

A cold system voice echoed in the ruins.

"Authorization support system, codename: Hera."

Potts pressed his headphones with one hand and his eyes gradually became cold. He said coldly, "Jarvis, help me get rid of the threat."

"Authorization successful, Ms. Hera."

The eyes and chest of the silver-black steel armor instantly lit up with a dangerous azure light!

In the next second, the silver-black armor instantly accelerated to break through the sound barrier.

Bang -

In the ear-piercing sound of the sonic boom, the ring-shaped air clouds exploded.

The scar-faced woman did not even have time to react. She only felt a flash of silver-black light in front of her. Then, a sharp pain came from her waist. The steel blade attached to the silver-black armor wrist was cut in half from the middle of her waist.

The short-haired leather jacket man's expression changed as he charged at Potts, intending to use her to threaten the steel armor.

Ka da.

Before the leather jacket man could get close to Potts, he saw the silver-black armor on the shoulder armor open.

Small missiles the size of a thumb shot out, dragging white smoke in a complicated arc in the air. Finally, they gathered together and rushed towards the short-haired leather jacket man.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground of the exposition was constantly cracked and collapsed by the continuous explosions.

Peter's mouth twitched as he looked at Potts with a strange expression.

Was this woman really standing behind Mr. Tony and not the other way around?