The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 218: Threats

The golden-red steel man flew high in the sky, flying towards the Middle East at a speed that made the fighter jets look out of reach.

Tonys eyes were icy cold, killing intent churning in his chest.

Jarvis, how far is it?

Fifteen hundred and seventy-eight kilometres now, in the time limit, can reach.

No, now the sooner the better!

Yes, sir.

Tony took a deep breath, just thinking about the provocative video that the terrorist had sent to him, he was furious.

The small town of Gemira, Ethans hometown.

A town ravaged by war, he and Ethan met secretly after he had last killed the terrorists there and destroyed the weapons.

Ethan became a teacher.

He wasnt just taking ordinary culture classes, but was teaching the kids practical knowledge, like how to take cover in a fire fight and how to protect themselves.

Tonys arrival temporarily freed the town from the horror.

But just after less than a week, it was once again ruled by terrorists.

Even issued a provocation to be known as Iron Man, that is, he.

He was told to arrive in Gemira within a set time, and to kill one person for every five minutes he was late, until he showed up, or killed them all.

This message appeared in the form of a live broadcast on the Internet, and even those terrorists arrogantly stated that they wanted to live broadcast the process of defeating Iron Man.

Once this news appeared, it immediately caused a sensation, people were indignant at the ferocity of the terrorists.

But Tony, at the first sight of the news, rushed into the laboratory, put on the Iron Man suit for himself, and equipped with weapons, and rushed toward Gemira.

At the same time, when Tony finished rushing Gemira, a special warplane, also rushing to Gemira.

Blackbird fighter  (experimental).

Nick Fury provided the design drawings of the Quinn fighter jet, combined with Hank McCoys own design, after spending a lot of money and time,

Finally made a test model.

This is the first mission of Blackbird.

There were three men in the fighter, Logan, Scott and Remy LeBo.

The three of them were in charge of this mission.

After they joined the school, this kind of mission will appear from time to time to brush goodwill.

After their disdainful efforts, the X-School left a good impression on people, and the reputation of the X-Men gradually spread.

Damn it, why did you let me come? Cant Hank or those two enthusiastic little girls come?

Logan gripped his seat belt tightly, a face of annoyance.

Ha!

Remy LeBo, who was driving the blackbird, turned around and laughed, saying, Youre not afraid of the mission, you hate flying, right?

Do you guys like it?

Logan said breathlessly, Sitting in this damn thing, it feels like being swallowed into something, and you guys like that feeling?

Swallowed into the stomach?

Scott, who had closed his eyes to the side, opened his eyes and said curiously, What have you been through?

Logans cheek shook and said, I dont want to talk about it.

Ha, he must have been swallowed by something strange. Remy LeBo grinned oddly, And then came out of some weird place.

You damned gambler! You keep talking nonsense and Ill throw you down!

Throw me off, do you know how to fly a plane?

Remy LeBo didnt panic at all.

The corners of Logans mouth twitched and he grunted in displeasure.

Laser Eye laughed lowly and said, When you get to your destination, find a place to put me down first.

Got it! Remy LeBo smiled, winked at Scott and said, Then you have to watch me a little, Im not like Logan, thick-skinned.

Logan hummed softly and said, Little white boy.

Thanks for the compliment.

Logan:

Scott looked at the two tussling with a speechless face, headache pressed his brow.

I hope this mission goes well.

From the information they learned, there werent any other noteworthy opponents among these terrorists, except for two mutants, but they still had to be careful to avoid accidents.

At this time, the small town of Gemira.

Innocent people were gathered inside the towns auditorium, while outside the auditorium, there was a team of terrorists.

And on the far side of the auditorium was a live TV truck.

These terrorists, surprisingly, were really ready to go live.

This is a demonstration to let people know what happens when they go against them, and Iron Man is the main character of this live broadcast.

Tony flew high in the sky and scanned the auditorium.

There were a few terrorists inside the auditorium watching the doors, other than that, it was all ordinary people.

Most of the enemies, are outside the auditorium.

Rocket guns, a number of armoured vehicles, and even a tank

These terrorists, really looked up to him.

Tony scanned once again, to determine the location of several enemies inside the auditorium, his eyes cold, said: Jarvis, the big sweep begins.

With these words, he flew from mid-air toward the auditorium.

During the flight, he shot several missiles that flew towards the tanks and armoured vehicles.

Boom, boom!

Fierce explosions rang out and a dozen terrorists were killed outright, and as the explosions made the terrorists nervous, he fell from the sky and blew right through the ceiling of the auditorium, rushing into it.

And before he even hit the ground, two mini six-barrel machine guns appeared on his shoulder and popped out, killing the terrorists inside the auditorium.

Aaaah!

Jesus!

Help!

The people in the auditorium shrieked out, but couldnt help but cheer when they saw the red and gold metal man, the one who had helped them banish their fears some time ago.

But Tony didnt have the time to enjoy it.

Dont go outside, dont run around!

A metallic sound came from under the mask. Tony scanned the terrorists outside and pointed several rockets at the auditorium. His expression changed, and his steel suit rushed out with flames.

Boom!

He flew out of the window, looked at the oncoming rockets, palm lit up, several beams of bright energy shot out, after detonating the rockets, he was like a golden-red light, tearing through the flames of the explosion, around the auditorium quickly, the only three remaining missiles in Jarviss calculations, killing a large number of terrorists surrounding the auditorium, temporarily lifting the crisis in the auditorium.

He flew at the entrance of the auditorium, the golden-red steel suit reflecting the sunlight, full of cold taste.

Destroyed.

The surviving terrorists looked at the man of steel in horror, looked at the guns in their hands, and swallowed.

Their armoured vehicles and tanks had been blown up, there was no use for the things in their hands.

Live streaming?

Tony looked at the live car, snorted coldly, and rushed straight over.

Just then, a figure rushed out and crashed into Tonys body, knocking him out.

Tony rolled on the ground twice, looking at a dent in the suit, startled in his heart, and looked at the enemy.