Chapter 112 The Angry Obadiah

next second.

The rotary machine gun gleamed with a faint light and began to spin rapidly.

"Da da da..."

One orange-yellow bullet after another, like a storm, hurtled toward the black Audi that Pepper was riding in.

Just as the metallic storm unleashed by the orange-yellow bullets was about to engulf the black Audi sedan, tearing Pepper and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent inside, along with the car, to pieces.

A white truck in another lane, blaring its horn, suddenly crashed through the guardrail and swerved between the black Audi sedan that Iron Monger and Pepper were riding in.

The metallic storm aimed at the black Audi sedan was completely blocked by the massive body of the truck.

While shielding Pepper from the deadly metal storm.

Inside the cab of the white truck, a guy wearing a clown mask waved enthusiastically at the Iron Monger in mid-air.

"Hi!"

"Hey everyone, look here!"

"Yes, that's right, look here!"

When the Iron Monger in mid-air was unconsciously drawn to it.

A sudden, excited smile appeared on the face hidden behind the clown mask.

"Yes, that's it, look me in the eye, you bastard!"

[A dejected stare]

next second.

The comical face wearing the clown mask seemed to suddenly transform in Iron Lord's eyes into a terrifying dragon awakening from its slumber, unleashing a deafening roar at him.

The terrifying dragon's might, beyond description, created a mental shock that instantly swept over Obadiah's electronic consciousness.

It even burned out an integrated circuit deep inside the Iron Monger.

If the Iron Monger were simply a robot, the "Dejected Gaze" might not have affected it. But what can it do when its steel body houses a self-aware, human soul?

"hey-hey!"

"Come see the fireworks, baby."

Taking advantage of the moment when the Iron Monger was stunned by the "Desperate Gaze," the Joker Erin did not hesitate to pull out the pre-prepared single-soldier rocket launcher from under his body, then quickly aimed at the Iron Monger in mid-air and pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, the rocket launcher, its tail fins swaying in the heat, hit the bullseye.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sent the Iron Monger flying through the air.

The massive object, weighing several tons, was thrown into the air and crashed onto the road, rolling and smashing countless oncoming cars along the way.

Boom boom boom!

As cars were smashed by the overturning Iron Monger, sparks shot into the sky, and the entire street was instantly engulfed by a deafening cacophony of horns.

Immediately afterwards, one New York citizen after another, with unimaginable speed and skill, jumped off the cars that were braking suddenly, then abandoned their vehicles without looking back and ran away into the distance.

That practiced way of doing it made me feel inexplicably sorry for her!

Meanwhile, in the other vehicle, Pepper, who had been holding her head in her hands and thought she was about to be torn apart by bullets from the rotary machine gun, looked at the truck that suddenly blocked their way, shielding them from the metal storm, and the guy on the truck who was wearing a clown mask and holding a rocket launcher who had sent the huge steel robot flying. Pepper looked incredulous.

This is a view from behind.

Could this guy be...?

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

Before Pepper could take a second look, inside the driver's seat of the black Audi, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, who had been rescued by the Joker Erin and survived the ordeal, had a glint of wild joy in his eyes.

Without hesitation, amidst the roar of the engine, he seized the opportunity to spur the car and speed away into the distance.

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the other side.

After smashing over countless cars along the way, the Iron Monger's slightly dim crimson eyes, which had been stunned by the Joker Erin's "Dejected Gaze," once again shone brightly.

Wow!

"That big guy woke up really fast!"

Seeing that the Iron Monger seemed to have woken up, the clown Erin threw away the useless rocket launcher in his hand, and with a light flip, he climbed out of the cab of the truck and onto the roof of the truck.

Using the roof of the truck as a starting point, after a few steps, the clown Erin seized the opportunity and leaped across the lane they were in, landing on a garbage truck traveling in the opposite direction in the other lane.

"Buzz..."

Iron Monger, seemingly just recovering from his "dejected stare," staggered to his feet on the road.

Having just been hit head-on by a rocket launcher, and then collided head-on with several oncoming cars, even the sturdy interior of the Iron Monger seems to have suffered some damage due to the successive impacts and shocks.

Every now and then, sparks would burst from the Iron Monarch's massive chest.

"Hey everyone, goodbye."

Iron Monarch, who had barely recovered and was not even fully awake, suddenly heard a warm farewell coming from not far away.

Immediately afterward, Iron Monger, who had just raised his head, saw the guy wearing a clown mask sitting on the roof of a garbage truck, waving enthusiastically at him.

He looked like he was saying goodbye to his best friend!

This scene, however, instantly ignited the fury in Iron King's eyes, and his scarlet eyes shot out a light as bright as searchlights.

"Damn clown, die!"

Perhaps it was the experience of being intimidated by the "Dejected Gaze" that made Obadiah, who just a moment ago thought he was invincible after transforming into a body of steel, feel extremely ashamed.

It was still the clown Erin; this farewell, like rubbing salt into a wound, was far too ironic.

His hatred for the clown Erin quickly surpassed his attention to Pepper.

Enraged, Obadiah only wanted to kill this clown who had appeared out of nowhere.

Click, click!

With a mechanical turning sound, Obadiah's left shoulder armor quickly split open to both sides, and then a small missile, which was slightly smaller in size but by no means small in power, quickly rose from it.

"Go to hell!!!"

Recalling his experience of being hit by a rocket, Obadiah immediately retaliated in kind.

He fired a small, powerful missile at the clown Erin on the garbage truck.

【Danger】

The moment the small missile appeared on Obadiah's shoulder, the Joker, Erin, sensing danger with his almost instinctive crisis response, twitched his wrist.

The venomous threads of resentment on her fingers shot out instantly under the power of her spirit, then coiled around another large vehicle next to her like a serpent.

(End of this chapter)

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