The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 454: Another Enthusiastic Citizen
On a dark and windy night, the villas on Malibu Beach are brightly lit.

Looking at the lights of the villa from afar, Obadiah, suspended in mid-air, took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and dialed Tony's number.

"Tony, are you at Marbury's villa now? I'll send the Iron Man armor over to you."

"Haha..." Tony laughed happily, "Uncle Obadiah, this armor is fun, right? I can make one for you later."

Hearing Tony's hearty voice and remembering his trust and respect for him, Obadiah's heart wavered a little, but then he hardened.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Since we have already attacked him once, how could we possibly back down again?

"That's great." Obadiah said calmly, "I'll remember what you said...Are you at Marbury's villa?"

"Yeah, I'm here, all alone, do you want to come over for a drink?"

After determining the target location, Obadiah did not continue to reply. He hung up the phone and controlled the iron armor to dive quickly towards the villa.

Although the security facilities here meet the highest defense standards in New York, they are only effective against civilian-level attacks. When faced with this kind of attack from the air, there is no chance to react before the iron fighter breaks through the defense and crashes into the villa.

Tony was staring at the phone that was suddenly hung up, and then he saw the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa exploded, and a steel armor smashed in the hall, destroying all the solid wood floors on the ground.

After being attacked like this, alarms immediately sounded inside the villa, and the surrounding guards quickly drew their guns and ran over here.

The police station in the distance also received the alarm and immediately sent a patrol car over here.

Tony stared at the familiar iron armor in front of him in amazement, waving his arms and shouting unhappily:

"Hey!"

"What are you doing?"

"Uncle Obadiah, are you in there?"

"Is this your way of protesting to me?"

"Well, even if I received it, I'll send you a bill..."

Before Tony could complain, he saw the armor reach out and take out a Gatling heavy machine gun from behind him, aiming it at him, and then with the roar of the motor, the barrel of the machine gun began to rotate at high speed.

"Damn it!" Tony cursed and quickly threw himself behind the wine cabinet next to him, looking for cover to hide.

The roar of the machine guns spread far away in the silent night, scaring back the guards who had bravely rushed over, who fell to the ground and began to call for support.

If it was the sound of an AK, they might have dared to rush forward, but if they were facing a Gatling gun, then they'd better forget it.

Even your bulletproof vest can be penetrated!

Sparks gushed out from the muzzle, and as the gun spun, the bullets left deep marks on the wine cabinet. The solid wooden wine cabinet could not stop the Gatling gun's 7.62mm caliber bullet rain, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Wine bottles and glasses were blown into countless pieces. Wine of different colors splashed everywhere and fell to the ground, filling the air with the aroma of wine. The wine was ignited by the friction of the bullets, turning the place where Tony was hiding into a sea of ​​fire.

A bullet belt was emptied and the sound of an idling gun barrel could be heard in the hall.

Obadiah calmly removed his ammunition belt and began to reload.

With this level of firepower and the raging flames, there was no way Tony could survive.

After changing the ammunition belt, he can fly away directly, and the guards and the police rushing outside the door will be of no use to him at all.

If he had really acted in accordance with the law, he would not have left any evidence and no one could have accused him.

It’s a pity that the ruling class does not need to rely on evidence when doing things. They are completely free to make their own judgments. As long as they make an inference, they will know that he did it, so the benefits he deserves cannot be reduced by a single cent.

Obadiah sighed helplessly and was about to leave when he saw a figure slowly standing up in the flames behind the bar.

Obadiah had just called and asked about his location, saying that he would send the Iron Man armor over, but the armor came to kill him right after. Tony knew very well what this meant.

However, in his heart, he actually hoped that the truth was something else, that is, the person inside the iron armor was not Uncle Obadiah, but the armor was stolen.

Although the possibility was almost zero, Tony refused to be so rational at the moment.

Tony couldn't understand why Uncle Obadiah wanted to kill him!
After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, my identity has been leaked, and Obadiah thought I was an impostor, so he killed me. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense and it doesn't make sense at all!

With such a sad mood, Tony did not continue to hide behind the bar, but stood up and let the shrapnel on his body clang to the ground.

He must take off that iron mask and see who is behind it!
This is very important!
Even if this would expose his identity, he didn't care.

Seeing that Tony was not dead, Obadiah was stunned. He subconsciously raised the Gatling Bodhisattva again, wanting to save Tony again.

However, although Tony's physical fitness is far from as strong as Zhan Liu and Natalia, he is definitely not weak. He may not be able to withstand the missiles, but the firepower of the Gatling gun cannot kill him.

The bullet shells kept bouncing on the ground, piling up under Obadiah's feet, but still couldn't stop Tony from moving forward.

Tony was knocked all over by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, and his whole body was in great pain, but he still walked towards Obadiah with a burning gaze and determination.

Seeing the bullet hitting Tony but only turning into a pile of broken copper pieces and falling down without even a scratch on Tony's body, Obadiah was almost going crazy.

"This is impossible!"

"monster!"

"Monster!"

The shock was so great that he actually forgot to fly for a moment. He just screamed and stood there stupidly, pulling the trigger of the Gatling gun.

Tony walked up to the Iron Man suit and grabbed the Gatling machine gun that had run out of bullets and was idling. He twisted the barrel with a little force, then pulled it down and removed the heavy machine gun that was welded to the suit.

Tony threw his weapon aside and reached out to grab the visor of the Iron Man suit.

In fact, Obadiah's voice had already allowed Tony to confirm who was behind the mask, but he still didn't give up and had to see it clearly.

When the visor was removed and Obadiah's familiar face appeared in front of Tony, Tony couldn't help but tremble all over and felt his breathing quicken.

Obadiah's face was no longer the kind and loving one he had seen before, but was filled with fear and terror. He kept retreating and screaming, but the powerful steel armor still could not bring him any sense of security.

Tony's performance was completely beyond his ability to understand.

"do not come!"

"Go away, monster!" Obadiah waved his hands in panic, and with the help of the iron armor, he broke through the air with a sound and smashed towards Tony's head.

Tony looked at his uncle whom he once respected and loved with sadness and disappointment. He blocked the attack and asked sadly:
"why?"

"Uncle Obadiah, why are you trying to kill me?"

"Why? Why?" Obadiah screamed, "You and Howard are the same!"

"Arrogant and insolent, looking down on everyone!"

"You guys always get people into trouble, and then I have to clean up your mess!"

"I've had enough of you!"

"After Stark Industries was established, Howard didn't really manage it. I was the one who put in the most effort!"

"The development and growth of the group all depends on me, not a playboy like you who is idle all day long!"

"But everyone only knows Stark and treats me as a butler!"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"I want a reward worthy of my merits!"

"I want to have real power!"

"I want to be the real controller of Stark Group!"

Obadiah roared madly, but the anger in his heart suppressed his fear and stabilized his emotions.

Tony looked at Obadiah with disappointment as he vented his anger in front of him, feeling extremely painful.

He would rather believe that Obadiah wanted to kill him because he discovered his identity.

At least this proved that Obadiah still cared about him.

But unfortunately, it turned out that Obadiah's previous concern for him was false, and he killed him not because he discovered something wrong with his identity, but for his own ambitions and desires, for money and power.

The image of Obadiah in his mind collapsed.

Thinking of the care Obadiah had shown him in the past, his fatherly respect and love for Obadiah, and comparing it with Obadiah's true appearance now, Tony felt empty inside. For a moment, he felt a little bored and had no interest in anything.

After Obadiah had vented his anger, he regained his sanity. Looking at Tony's distraught look, he realized that today's goal had failed and he had to retreat quickly and find another way.

He took advantage of Tony's trance and not paying attention to him, immediately activated the iron armor, rose up on the spot, and escaped.

Tony had the chance to stop him, but he was in a sad and depressed state and couldn't muster up the energy, so he let Obadiah run away with the Iron Man suit.

After seeing this invincible enemy leave, the police who had been hiding outside and dared not go in, rushed in and began to evacuate the crowd, put out the fire, and treat the wounded.

In fact, all the damage was contained within the villa where Tony was, and no harm was done to the surrounding people. The so-called evacuation of the crowd and treatment of the wounded were just a pretense.

After all, since we are here, we can’t just sit there and do nothing!

Wouldn't he be complained to death by the rich people living nearby?
The only suspected casualty was Tony, whose clothes were riddled with holes after being shot by the Gatling gun and then burned to pieces by the fire.

The medical staff hurriedly tried to put Tony on a stretcher and send him to the hospital for examination.

However, Tony now has no interest in cooperating with their work, let alone letting them examine his abnormal body.

After getting angry and driving away these overly enthusiastic guys, Tony drove out of the villa area and found another place to rest.

He was a little confused now and didn't know how to treat Obadiah, with whom he had a falling out.

But just because he was soft-hearted didn't mean Obadiah would be soft-hearted too.

On his way back, Obadiah began to think about how to solve the problem through other means.

However, whether it was talking about connections, wealth, or counting chips... Obadiah found that he had no advantage when facing Tony Stark.

He was very self-aware and knew why those politicians and military leaders who were on good terms with him were so close to him. It was all because of his identity as the president of Stark Industries. Without this identity, those guys would immediately turn around and leave.

There is certainly no problem in asking these people to help suppress dissidents, but asking them to help deal with the real owner of Stark Industries is simply impossible!

If Obadiah could have taken away Stark Industries through conventional means earlier, he would have done it long ago and there would be no need to wait until now.

The more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became. He was ready to give up everything and escape with the iron armor.

As long as he had this iron armor as a bargaining chip, he could still exchange it for enough compensation in a foreign country even if he left the United States. Although it would be impossible to continue to live as gloriously as it is now, he could still enjoy his old age.

But before he was ready to give up, some enthusiastic citizens provided him with enough guns and ammunition to turn things around.

Looking through the detailed information that suddenly appeared in his mailbox, Obadiah was greatly encouraged and no longer cared about who was secretly controlling everything.

If he wants to turn things around now, he has no other choice but this is the only way out.

As for whether this enthusiastic citizen will want to secretly control him in the future, we might as well just have another fight.

He is naturally outmatched by Tony Stark. The difference in status and position cannot be eliminated by acquired efforts, but it is not so easy for others to take advantage of the situation.

Especially if he successfully turns the tables, defeats Tony Stark, and seizes control of Stark Industries, he will immediately be able to leap into the ranks of the top American dignitaries and will be fearless.

Thinking of this, Obadiah took out his mobile phone and started making calls one by one according to his own network of relationships.

On the one hand, they spread the information, and on the other hand, they began to make crazy promises and distribute huge benefits, determined to solve all problems completely tonight.

Compared to Obadiah's ruthlessness and competence, Tony Stark's fighting experience is far inferior.

While Obadiah was trying to win over allies and turn the tide, Tony was still immersed in grief and pain.

(End of this chapter)