Marvel: The games I made have invaded reality.

Chapter 50; You bastard, how dare you take a picture of me?

The beams of light, one large and one small, shone against the dark night sky, like a large fish chasing a small one.

"Hey! Mr. Stark, what a coincidence." Just as Merlin spotted the two, they also noticed the approaching Blaze fighter jet.

As he spoke, Merlin flipped the control lever, and the fighter jet, which was originally parallel to the ground, began to stand perpendicular to the ground. Then, like a nimble firebird, it spun around, its tail fins spraying fuel as it spiraled around the two of them.

"Merlin?" Stark was somewhat surprised to hear the familiar voice.

"It's me. I'm here today to try out the newly made fighter jet. Speaking of which, your reactor is really useful. I'll make a mecha myself someday."

"Who's that big metal shell behind you? It looks just like what you were wearing in the cave, but it's much bigger, fat and ugly, almost like the Hulk we had that fight a while ago," Merlin added with a sarcastic remark.

Stark was speechless as he watched Merlin pilot his fighter jet around them like a butterfly, making sarcastic remarks.

"Alright, Merlin, stop flying upwards. If you continue, you'll freeze."

"But I'd like to ask you to wait for me down there, my energy is about to run out."

Seeing that they were about to reach the critical point, Stark quickly said.

"OK!" Merlin saw the icing sensor start to alarm and knew this, so he immediately reduced the speed of the fighter jet.

Icing at high altitudes can be fatal to machinery.

When Obadiah, inside the Iron Monger, saw that the sudden fighter jets did not attack but merely circled them once before retreating, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Merlin's fighter jet was equipped with a chaff countermeasure system, which prevented Obadiah from locking onto and launching it immediately.

After the other party left, the missile launcher that had been ejected from his shoulder was also ready to be retrieved.

However, at that moment, a layer of frost suddenly appeared on the surface of his metal shell, and the missile launcher that was about to be retracted was stuck in the middle.

"Crack! Crack!..." The dense freezing sounds rang out one after another like music. In just a few breaths, the surface of the Iron Monger's huge body was covered with a layer of ice crystals, and the drive system inside the armor also stopped working due to the low temperature.

"Ugh..." Without its driving force, the Iron Monger's massive body let out a mournful cry, and then it plummeted straight to the ground like a giant iron barrel.

Iron Man, who had also flown high into the air, did not freeze on his surface. However, the energy in his chest had been exhausted. The jets on the soles of his feet and the palms of his hands, which were in a ballet pose, flickered twice before he fell downwards.

"Whoosh!" The fighter jet swept across the dark night sky and stopped below Stark.

Just before the two sides were about to make contact, Stark immediately used his backup power source to propel himself into the air, paused briefly in mid-air to cushion the impact, and then landed steadily on the front of the fighter jet.

"OK, you've come at just the right time, otherwise I'd be the headline in Apple City tomorrow." He gave Merlin an OK sign through the glass dome into the cockpit.

"To be honest, I'm quite interested in seeing it." Merlin smiled, then piloted his fighter jet and chased after the direction where the Iron Monger had crashed.

"What are you going to do?" Stark asked, clinging tightly to the surface of the cabin.

"The finishing blow, John taught me that."

"...Stay away from those assassins." Stark thought for a moment before realizing who it was, then turned around and pressed himself tightly against the nose of the fighter jet despite the pressure of its dive.

"The person inside is Obadiah, the same person who used to sell weapons secretly by Stark Industries." He only said a few words, but what happened next was quite obvious.

"What a melodramatic plot."

Soon, Merlin took off in his diving fighter jet.

After the radar lock was completed, Merlin pressed the missile lock button without hesitation.

"You bastard, how dare you take a picture of me!"

Missiles, each with its tail fin, were launched in a crisscross pattern, completely engulfing the falling Iron Monger.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

Suddenly, clusters of blazing fireballs rose into the night sky, the explosions illuminating Stark and his fighter jet in a fiery red glow.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing?" Stark suddenly exclaimed, a powerful push came from behind, and a fireball suddenly appeared in front of him.

The fighter jet suddenly accelerated and crashed into the fireball, right up against him.

"Whoosh!" The surging flames instantly engulfed the fighter jet and Stark together.

The next moment, the raging flames, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, broke through the scorching fireball and disappeared into the night sky, carrying billowing smoke.

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"Oh my God! You're insane!"

As soon as he landed, Stark opened his mask and looked at Merlin with a face full of resentment.

"You actually pushed me into the fire!"

"I rushed in too, okay? Didn't I feel my adrenaline surge the moment I passed through the flames?" Merlin said nonchalantly, opening the hatch.

"No, I just felt like I took a walk through a scorching hell."

"Clang..." The still-flaming fragments suddenly fell around, making a crisp sound.

"Hmm... saves us the trouble of cremation." Merlin shrugged, and seeing Happy, Pepper and the others rushing over, he closed the hatch again.

"I'm leaving now; I haven't finished testing my fighter jets today."

After saying that, without waiting for his reply, she disappeared into the night sky in a flash.

"Oh my god, Tony, I'm so glad you're alright." Pepper glanced at the spot where the fighter jet had disappeared, then approached Stark with concern.

"I'm fine, but I'd like to get a hamburger."

"Boss, leave it to me." Happy immediately understood and left the scene.

The two people were left alone, passionately kissing in the ruined streets.

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After completing a thrilling extreme test inside the tunnel, Merlin returned to Merlin Airlines.

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Back home, Merlin took out his notebook again.

He glanced at the time, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Little mute, send the location of the AllSpark to Optimus Prime and the others."

"...Also, Starscream, and while you're at it, send him the location of the frozen Megatron as well."

"Editing information..."

"Sent."

"How's Professor Connors and the others' progress?"

"The Canary Islands installation is complete, and operations are expected to begin tomorrow night," the mute man displayed the data on the screen.

"I'll wait until tomorrow... I'll ask for leave." Merlin sent an email to the school teacher with practiced ease.

Then he started looking at the latest news.

"Guys, come and see, this is the Tyrant MK2. Let's test it out."

"Recruiting a team of Sloping Magical Treasures..."

"God, I finally got to snag this super-exciting item! Let me give you guys a real treat... Boom!"

Merlin: "…………"

(End of this chapter)