American Comics Universe: I, the Containment Object Revealed at the Start

The Death Star staggered as it looked at Tony Stark, enduring the pain as much as possible. Its venomous eyes seemed to want to devour the piece of iron in front of it alive!

"Jarvis, how much energy do I have left? Is it enough to defeat it?!"

Tony quickly asked Jarvis.

“Sir, we have less than 15% of our energy left. It will be very difficult to defeat us.”

Jarvis replied.

"Alright, then I'll concentrate the rest of my energy into my fist. I'm going to knock this stinking dog unconscious with one punch!"

Chapter 87 An Unexpected Incident! A Defected Agent?

At Tony's command, the remaining energy of the Mark armor was concentrated in his right fist.

Then Tony slowly crouched down, getting into a fighting stance. As soon as the big black dog pounced, he would throw a punch!

"If I can't even finish this with one punch, then I'm out of the game."

Tony Stark is starting to regret it. He seems to have been a bit too hasty and should have prepared more, but there's no time to worry about that now!

"Awooooo!!"

At this moment, Death Star charged toward Tony Stark while howling.

Tony took a deep breath after hearing Jarvis's report. He just needed Jarvis's prompting before he could throw a punch.

The atmosphere was incredibly tense. Although Death Star was severely injured, his speed was still considerable. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tony Stark, about to bite him.

"Sir, now's the time!"

Jarvis immediately relayed the message to the world.

Tony was about to throw a punch immediately after hearing that.

"Boom!"

But just then, a silver figure descended from the sky and stepped right on the Death Star.

This caused quite a commotion, directly knocking the Death Star unconscious.

A silver-gray armored suit, with heavy machine guns slung over its shoulders, stood atop Death Star, calmly watching Iron Man before it.

"Sir, you may stop. Colonel Roddy has been detected!"

Upon seeing the situation, Jarvis immediately reported it to Tony.

"What? What about the Death Star?"

Tony Stark, who was prepared, was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

"She has already fainted."

"Restore the visual system!"

Upon hearing this, Tony Stark immediately regained his sight and saw the War Machine that he had given to Roddy—no, the one Roddy had forced to take away.

War Machine's mask opened, revealing the black face that had landed.

"Hey Stark, I saved a life. Looks like you're back to your old self."

Although Roddy didn't understand what was going on, seeing Tony Stark standing there fighting the terrifying creature, he felt that he was definitely alright.

"Yes, I'm always in top form."

After Tony removed his mask, he deliberately put on an arrogant expression and looked at Roddy.

"You know what? I almost beat this dog to a pulp just now. You missed a good show."

Tony Stark said with a smug look on his face.

"Yes, yes, all I saw was that you were being tossed around and looked really bad."

Roddy replied helplessly.

"Wait a minute! You just saw it, when did you get here!"

Upon hearing this, Tony immediately pointed at Roddy.

"It happened the very first time you were thrown, but I promise I won't tell anyone."

Roddy had a mischievous grin on his face, which made Tony roll his eyes and cover his face.

"Wait a minute, it's not just you."

Tony immediately looked at the screen, realizing something.

All I could see was a bunch of information above.

Luffy: "Wow! This armor is so cool! What is it?!"

Frankie: "This is clearly high-tech armor! It can fly and fire cannons! It's every man's dream!"

Naruto: "That was so cool!"

Nobita: "That's so cool! I want armor like that too!"

Dan Moroboshi: "With a robot like Doraemon, why would you be afraid of not having armor?"

Nobita: "Yeah! I want Doraemon too!"

Doraemon: "No, you still have homework to do."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one cared about how he was being tossed around. At least no one knew how embarrassing he was.

"Buzz buzz!!"

Just then, the Quinjet descended from the sky, and Coulson stepped out after opening the hatch.

“Mr. Stark, the cage is ready. The dog can be put in. And thank you for your help, Colonel Roddy!”

Coulson waved and shouted, his eyes sparkling as he looked at their armor.

"Ok!"

After Tony finished speaking, he picked up Death Star and didn't forget to cover its eyes.

"Wait a minute, isn't that a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent? Tony, when did you start working for S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Roddy asked with a puzzled look.

"No? They begged me to do things for them."

Tony replied, and then boarded the plane.

"Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Tony looked at Roddy and asked.

"No, I was ordered to come here to investigate. I need to go back and give a report. How should I tell them? Should I just pass it on to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Roddy countered with a question.

"Yes, tell them to negotiate with S.H.I.E.L.D."

As Tony spoke, he tossed the Death Star into a sealed box prepared inside the Quinjet.

This was specially made by him, crafted from titanium alloy, filled with a large amount of freezing gas and top-notch anesthetic, and bound with titanium alloy chains to restrain the Death Star. He refused to believe that this couldn't contain this big black dog.

"Goodbye, Roddy. This suit of armor suits you very well."

Tony waved and shouted before the plane shut down.

"Goodbye. Oh, by the way, tonight is the Hammer Industries Exhibition. They gave me some weapons. You can come and take a look tonight!"

After Roddy finished speaking, he took off and left.

"You actually dared to contact Hammer Industries."

Upon hearing this, Tony could only twitch his lips and shake his head helplessly.

Then I sat down in the chair.

"Hey, give me coffee and a burger, I'm really tired right now."

Tony instructed Coulson to make the request.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have that here."

Colson answered with a smile.

"Don't you know how to reward the heroes who return from battle?"

This made Tony roll his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but could you tell me what's going on with this big black dog?"

Coulson looked at the large metal box; the dog's abilities were truly terrifying.

"Just think of him as the Grim Reaper from hell, and ask your chief about the rest."

Tony handed over the interpretation to Nick Fury, then fell silent, looking out the window and tapping his fingers.

"Strange? Why haven't the rewards been issued yet?"

Tony couldn't help but wonder why others hadn't received rewards immediately after capturing the containment object, but not yet?

And there seems to be something else wrong.

Tony looked out the window and felt something was off, so he went over to take a look.

"Hey Coulson, are we heading to S.H.I.E.L.D. right now?"

Tony realized that the direction to S.H.I.E.L.D. was completely opposite to their current flight path, so he had to ask.

Upon hearing this, Coulson realized something was wrong and immediately walked towards the driver.

"Hey, where are you guys going?"

The next second, the fully armed agent in the passenger seat suddenly stood up, raised his rifle and pointed it at Coulson.

Startled, Coulson quickly backed away.

"Shhhhh!"

Not only the agent in the co-pilot's seat, but also the other agents in the Quinjet, raised their guns and pointed them at Coulson and Tony.