Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

The villain, Comrade Ivan Vanko, slowly walked to the booth directly in front of Tony, with a row of majestic and powerful armed robots standing behind him, showing off his domineering presence.

He put down the mask of "Mourning Whip" and started chewing a toothpick again without knowing when.

Unlike the people around him who were evacuating in panic, Tony still sat calmly in his seat.

"Let me see our rich man, Mr. Iron Man Tony."

"I'm curious, why don't you run away?"

Tony raised his head and looked at Ivan without fear. Since he had not gone to Morocco desperately for racing before, he did not give Ivan a chance to assassinate him.

Therefore, although Classmate Iron Man had a premonition that Ivan's purpose in creating all this chaos was to prepare to kill him, he did not know the exact reason.

"I don't understand!"

Tony asked directly, pointing to the white fluorescent energy core flashing in the center of the steel robots and the mourning whip armor.

"Your invention is no worse than mine! Although I think it should increase some energy speed."

"And as the chief designer of these weapons, Justin Hammer should not treat you badly."

"You don't lack money and wisdom, then."

"What kind of hatred do you have against me?"

Tony's question made Ivan stunned for a moment. After a while, he opened his mouth and laughed crazily, his gray beard constantly trembling on his chin.

"Hahaha, you don't know!"

"Mr. Tony Stark, your family is thieves and butchers!"

"Have you forgotten the lives the Stark family took? Huh?"

"You are a sinner in the eyes of God!"

Tony was silent. A year ago, Stark Industries was one of the largest arms manufacturers in the United States. There may be hundreds of thousands of lives lost to weapons manufactured by Stark Industries in the world. Ivan Vanke

It does make sense. Could it be that he is a guy who was harmed by Stark's weapons? This is indeed very possible.

"But what happened to the thief?"

Tony avoided the important and took the easy.

"Be careful if I sue you for libel!"

While using words to delay time, he secretly flicked the smart watch on his wrist and scanned Ivan's face.

"defamation?!"

"Hahaha! Do you think I have done such a thing?"

Ivan Vanko's double whips swung hard, and with a "pop!" sound, the edge of the booth in front of Tony was cut off.

"Are I still afraid that you will sue me for defamation?"

An extremely crazy aura surrounded him.

"Mr. Stark, I have found information about the chief designer of Hammer."

"He does have a family feud with you. His father, Anton Vanke, was driven out of the United States by your father, Mr. Howard Stark."

"The specific situation is that we are developing the first-generation Ark reactor..."

On the miniature headset in Tony's left ear, his smart butler Jarvis was reflecting detailed information about Ivan Vanko to him.

As a paranoid man who was daring in his youth, had been involved in gang vendettas for a long time, and even sold poison gas on the black market, it is not surprising that Ivan Vanke could commit such an act of revenge under the spotlight.

At this time, the scream caused by an object flying at high speed has begun to spread to the exhibition area, and the time is still ripe.

"So what do you want to do now?"

Tony calmly put on a pair of brown sunglasses, and his legs slowly gathered strength in the dark.

"Hahaha! What do I want to do?"

Ivan once again shook the high-energy particle whip with lightning in his hand and laughed crazily. In his opinion, Tony, who is not wearing steel armor now, is just a little ant to him!

"Of course I'm sending you, this little bug, to meet God!"

He shook his hand, and the thick high-energy particle whip tore the air in front of him, bringing with it a fierce wind and swiping it away like where Tony was standing.

Unfortunately, a villain is a villain after all. Even if the time to commit suicide has been delayed and the equipment used to commit suicide has been improved, the attempt to commit suicide is actually still seeking death.

"Little bug? Haha, I'm not a little bug!"

Tony kicked his legs, and the latest generation energy core on his chest, under the control of Jarvis, briefly stimulated the leg muscles.

Bang!

His whole body bounced up nearly ten feet, and he successfully dodged the attack of "Mourning Whip".

"Has my delivery arrived? Jarvis."

Tony, who bounced up in the air, didn't care about the enemy in front of him at all, but asked Jarvis.

"Mr. Stark, the Mark 7 will arrive in 3 seconds!"

After hearing Jarvis's affirmative answer, a confident smile appeared on Tony's face.

"Then what are you waiting for? Start getting dressed!"

As Tony shouted, dazzling red lights began to flash rhythmically on his two arms.

Before Ivan could react below, a mechanical box the size of a suitcase with metal wings rushed into the exhibition hall with a scream, and its head fired two recognition rays to verify its identity.

The intelligent system of the metal box quickly discovered something strange about Tony's arm and recognized the red light where the light was focused.

"Focusing completed, start recognition."

"Identification passed! Hello, Mr. Stark, Mark 7 is ready to be dressed."

A mechanical voice that was completely different from Jarvis' soft male voice sounded in Tony's ears.

"Start dressing!"

Following Tony's order, the flying metal box changed its shape at an extremely fast speed, and the layers of armor modules bloomed like blooming water lotuses, based on the recognition light on Tony's arm.

It was like an octopus made of steel, tightly wrapping Tony's body.

In just a few seconds, a golden and red steel warrior with light blue ion currents spraying from his feet and suspended in mid-air appeared above the exhibition.

"Iron Man" Tony Stark appears again!

"Hey! Man, you just said, who is the ant?"

Damn it, why is this guy's armor so fast!

Ivan in the "Mourning Whip" armor viciously spat out the chewed toothpick fragments in his mouth.

His heart was full of annoyance. If he had known that Tony had this ability, he should not have said so much before and just whipped him at the beginning. It would have caused such troubles now!

Haha, if we don’t talk about the villain boos who gives our real protagonist a chance to turn defeat into victory, how can we call him a villain boos?!

Ivan looked fiercely at the lone "Iron Man" in the sky, and the row of steel robots behind him gave him great confidence.

No matter what, we still have the advantage now. As long as Tony can be eliminated quickly, then the next problem will naturally be solved by some American interest groups who are interested in the benefits I can bring.

I have to say that Ivan's idea is very correct. In the original plot, after he failed to assassinate Tony, he was directly illegally robbed and released from a prison in Morocco.

"Crack!" There was a sound.

The "mourning whip" closed and kept the armored mask open, safely protecting the Russian man's little face.

"War machines, attack the target in the sky!"

He roared loudly.

In an instant, the roar of machine guns, grenades, and even missile launches resounded throughout the now empty exhibition site.

Those land combat robots pulled out the chain saw blades hanging from their backs, spurting out hot flames from their feet, soared into the air, and rushed towards the steel warriors suspended in the air...