American comics: Starting from a copycat arms dealer.

Chapter 65: Can this spoil him?

Retracting his gaze, Karl shifted his attention to the socialites in the banquet hall. He was seriously selecting some "high-value" targets and planning to approach and chat with them.

Many of the beautiful girls who hang out at these high-end business gatherings are sent by modeling agencies to create an atmosphere.

Although these vibe parties have undergone health checks, there are definitely no messy diseases.

But Carl didn't want to find these buses that were sold for money.

Not to mention that these women are too low-class and not to his taste.

Moreover, this kind of materialistic woman may resort to any means to rely on herself afterwards.

After all, top bachelors like Carl are rare.

If these women post short videos afterwards, even if Karl destroys her humanely, it won’t change the fact that he is embarrassed.

Therefore, eyesight is very important.

Carl's sharp eyes scanned the beautifully dressed ladies like a scanner.

"36, 24, 36, wow. This girl must work out regularly, that peachy butt is so nice"

Just then, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the banquet hall.

A cool mustached man wearing sunglasses walked into the banquet hall, followed by a large group of reporters and attendants.

The dazzling flashes of cameras and the exclamations of the crowd mixed together.

The person who came was none other than the current top figure in the news industry, the superhero Iron Man Tony Stark.

Oh, by the way, he has a new nickname recently - The Avenger!
Tony was at home studying how to upgrade his suit, but he heard that Carl was getting ready to go out to a party.

Tony, who has always been obsessed with getting his revenge, naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Iron Man showed up uninvited, and even Norman Osborn was a little surprised.

Old Norman was just about to step forward and say hello. After all, as the host of the banquet, he should still be polite.

"Hey Tony, glad you're here"

But Tony simply ignored old Norman and walked straight towards Carl.

Carl was very upset because he was interrupted when he was trying to pick up girls.

Seeing Tony still rushing towards him as if he wanted to cause trouble for him, his face turned cold.

"Are you here to cause trouble? Then you shouldn't have taken off your suit!"

Tony Stark walked quickly to Carl, and the people around him automatically moved away.

He took off his sunglasses and began to mock without any hesitation: "I thought you would just stay at home and be a good kid all your life. Didn't your 'mom' come with you to protect you today?"

Carl's face instantly turned cold as frost and he said, "You can be foul-mouthed, but I won't tolerate it. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Put on your armor and let's fight!"

Tony also had a hot temper. He started walking out after hearing this, while continuing to provoke: "I hope you don't call me 'Mom' when you can't beat me later!"

After all, the anti-Scarlet Witch armor has not yet been successfully developed, so Tony deliberately provoked Carl's face-saving mentality to block the opponent's retreat.

This way, when he beats up that bastard Carl later, that woman with terrifying strength won't come out to disrupt the situation.

Ballroom corner.

Wanda watched the entire conflict. She was well aware of Carl's improved strength, so she didn't care about this farce at all.

Might as well continue discussing with Gwen which cosmetics are better.

Carl and Tony left the banquet room one after another.

Karl disdained to take the slow elevator and said, “I’ll wait for you on the rooftop!”

Then he began to use his molecular manipulation abilities to transform all the cells in his body into large molecular structures and then transmit them through space.

In less than a second, Karl’s voice had just fallen and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Tony frowned when he saw this scene. When did this guy acquire this magical ability?

If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it for now.

Happy, the driver and bodyguard who had been following behind, handed over a briefcase.

Tony took the briefcase, put it on the ground, and quickly completed the transformation of the Mark VII portable armor.

"Oh my God!" Since Tony put on his battle suit directly at the door of the banquet hall, this handsome transformation instantly caused many guests to scream and admire.

Tony didn't hesitate and said arrogantly, "Happy, remember to call an ambulance. I'm going to use some heavy hands later!"

After saying that, the thrusters under Tony's feet started up and he flew directly out from the balcony on the 31st floor of the hotel.

"Boom!"

The sound of powerful air jets from the Iron Man suit's thrusters resounded through the sky.

Tony quickly flew to the rooftop of the St. Regis Hotel.

But I saw that Karl had been waiting for a long time.

"So slow, are you ready? Open your eyes wide, or you won't be able to see my attack clearly!"

Although Carl was very impatient, he still kindly gave a reminder to prevent Tony from making an excuse that he was a sneak attack after being defeated.

At this time, Tony didn't know that Carl was no longer the same as before.

He thought Carl’s strength was about the same as in the first battle.

"Do you think I can't deal with you just because you have some weird abilities? If you call me mom later, I might let you go!"

Tony's tongue was as venomous as ever.

Carl was very angry, but thinking of the existence of the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One, the absolute time point could not be changed.

Then I'll just have to give him a good beating!
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm going to attack!" Carl reminded again.

Tony raised his hands, and the palm cannon began to gather energy, staring at Carl with contempt.

"Go Ahead"

Halfway through the conversation.

Carl, with a cold expression on his face, instantly activated his super speed.

"boom--"

Tony was startled by the huge sonic boom produced by breaking the speed of sound.

He only saw Carl transform into a shadow and suddenly disappear from the spot, and he couldn't even see the enemy's speed!

Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge force in his chest, and he had no ability to resist at all, and was directly knocked into the sky.

"Boom! Boom!"

Carl used his huge, rock-hard fist.

Punch after punch!
Hit Tony's iron suit in a very rhythmic and percussive manner.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every punch that hits the gold-titanium alloy armor causes a loud bang.

Tony was knocked all the way from the rooftop of the building to a height of thousands of meters.

At this moment, Tony suffered a series of heavy blows and felt his internal organs trembling.

No matter how strong the armor's cushioning performance was, he was still knocked unconscious by the continuous bombardment.

[Sir? Wake up! ]

[Detected to be in a coma state.]

Jarvis, who was monitoring the armor in real time, reacted very quickly and temporarily took over control of the armor.

[Mr. Carl, I give up! ]

The first thing Jarvis did when he took control was to surrender. After all, this was not the first time he had done this and he had experience with it.

Carl ignored it and continued to punch Tony's armor, pretending not to hear Jarvis' voice.

He has angered me, and now he wants me to let him go with just a simple word of surrender?
Are you kidding me?
If I don't teach him a lesson he will never forget, Tony might think he is easy to bully!
After all, if you can't win, just surrender. There's no punishment except embarrassment.

What if Tony causes trouble every day from now on?

Carl is not a saint, how can you indulge him?

(End of this chapter)