Marvel: The Alchemist Just Wants a Peaceful Life.

Honestly, if Tony hadn't been unable to get up due to the excruciating pain in his heart, he probably would have punched Sherlock in the face based on Sherlock's sarcastic tone and incredibly mocking words, making Sherlock realize who the real king was.

But it's obvious that Tony can't do it right now.

However, the fact that it was impossible did not stop Tony from looking at Sherlock with an intense desire to stab him when he heard Sherlock's words, even though Tony was pale and extremely weak at the time.

But when faced with Tony like this, Sherlock seemed to be possessed by a theatrical spirit, showing no intention of letting Tony off the hook, and continued to mock Tony in an almost aria-like tone.

"Foolish Tony, remember how you feel right now, then feel powerless, angry, and resentful as much as you can! Let your resentment ignite your will, let your anger drive your body, and then become as strong as you can to stop this powerlessness from happening in the world again!"

Although Sherlock was mocking Tony with lines that seemed to have been modified from who-knows-where, his hands were moving quickly. The moment he appeared, he went straight to the first-generation miniature arc reactor that had become a mere decoration on the table.

While reciting lines that seemed to have been distorted from who-knows-where in an aria-like tone, he smashed the protective glass cover and then pressed the first-generation arc reactor, which he had conjured by hand, onto Tony's chest.

With the activation of the alchemy, the arc reactor, which had long since dimmed, quickly regained its bright blue light.

With the appearance of what seemed like a beacon of salvation, Tony's pale face, which had looked as if he were about to die, quickly returned to normal within a few breaths.

To Sherlock's utter surprise, the first thing Tony said after recovering was a sarcastic remark directed at him.

"Kid, watch less anime. Do you even know how childish you were just now?"

Hearing Tony's complaint, Sherlock's eyes widened. He was about to open his mouth to refute Tony when Tony suddenly seemed to remember something and became visibly flustered, yelling at Sherlock.

"No time! Sherlock! Obadiah has gone mad! He's not only going to kill me, he's going to kill Pepper too! Quick, you have to save Pepper! I'll find a way to stop Obadiah!"

As soon as Tony finished speaking, his figure vanished from Sherlock's sight. He was so fast that Sherlock didn't even have time to shout to stop him before Tony disappeared in the direction leading to the garage downstairs.

Seeing Tony had already disappeared, Sherlock could only helplessly lower his hand and shake his head in resignation.

Actually, when Tony finished speaking, Sherlock wanted to tell Tony to put on his armor so he could use the Anywhere Door to send Tony there.

But it's obvious that Tony, blinded by concern, has long forgotten that Sherlock has the Anywhere Door, this magical artifact.

Before Sherlock could finish his reflection, with a loud crash, Tony, fully armored, smashed through the wall of his mansion and flew into the distance.

Sherlock stood in the living room, watching Tony leave his mansion in his armor, his feet twitching slightly.

How to put it... I have a feeling that this mansion has suffered a lot because of Tony.

With a helpless shrug, Sherlock turned around and grasped the doorknob of the Anywhere Door once again. As the door opened, Sherlock appeared in Obadiah's office in the next second.

As the Anywhere Door opened, the first thing Sherlock saw was Pepper Potts sneaking around in front of Obadiah's computer.

It was obvious that this was the first time a well-behaved girl like Chili had ever stolen something from someone else's computer, and she was extremely nervous. She didn't even notice when Sherlock opened the door and appeared in the office.

It was the sound of Sherlock closing the door that startled the engrossed Pepper, causing her to let out a suppressed gasp.

"what!"

After seeing that the person who came was Sherlock and not someone else, Pepper breathed a sigh of relief and then lowered her voice to say to Sherlock.

"Sherlock, what are you doing here? Get out of here! It's dangerous!"

Hearing Chili's hushed voice and her furtive manner as she spoke, Sherlock, who had just put away the Anywhere Door, helplessly covered his face.

Just how thick-skinned does Tony have to be to let someone like Pepper Potts come and collect evidence against Obadiah?

"Just a friendly reminder, Pepper, you can speak loudly and even breathe freely, but it's just the two of us here!"

Hearing Sherlock's sarcastic remarks, Pepper, realizing what he meant, smiled somewhat embarrassedly. Just as she was about to say something more, Sherlock took out a USB drive from his four-dimensional pocket and continued speaking to Pepper.

"Alright, Pepper, everything you wanted is on this USB drive. Let's leave together..."

Before Sherlock could finish speaking, the glass in Obadiah's office shattered instantly, and a mech resembling a tin can from the Warhammer universe clung to the window, staring intently at the two people inside.

"Haha, look what I've got! Pepper Potts and Sherlock Flamel? Good, very good! Don't worry, I'll send you to see that little bastard Tony soon!"

Obadiah's almost manic voice echoed from inside the giant tin can. Upon hearing Obadiah's words, Little Pepper seemed to lose all fear and stood up instantly, roaring at Obadiah like an enraged lioness.

"What did you do to Tony?"

When confronted by Chili Pepper's question, Obadiah responded with an almost sinister grin.

"You can ask that little bastard Tony yourself on your way to the afterlife!"

"No need! I can answer you right now!"

As Obadiah finished speaking, before Sherlock and Pepper Potts could even open their mouths, a voice interrupted their conversation. The next second, a deafening metallic clang and a sickening metallic scraping sound followed.

A person wearing gold and red iron armor slammed directly into Obadiah, sending him flying as he clung to the windowsill.

Little Chili recognized almost immediately who the owner of the electronic, somewhat distorted voice was.

"Tony!!!"