The heavy Tuber armor couldn't withstand the barrage of heavy machine gun bullets, and Tony's body swayed violently, giving the other criminals more opportunities to attack.
Looking at the machine gun point more than fifty meters away, he was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Among the raw materials provided by the criminals, the flamethrower was the only long-range attack he could make in a short time, but it couldn't reach the machine gun point more than fifty meters away.
At this rate, this ordinary armor would soon be pierced by the heavy machine gun.
He couldn't help but look at a red button on his left arm.
Should I leave? He thought reluctantly.
Suddenly, he felt a heavy stab in his thigh, and when he looked around, he saw a small hole left by a machine gun bullet.
Thankfully, the bullet hadn't completely penetrated the armor, and the thick leather inside cushioned the impact. Although his thigh hurt, he could still move.
Tony gritted his teeth. When I go back and put on the Mark 2, you'll be crying.
He paused the flamethrower with his right hand and quickly activated the red button on his left forearm. He then pushed the buttons to the maximum and set fire to a pile of ammunition boxes not far away.
Those were products of his company. Of course he knew which ones were more likely to be detonated at high temperatures.
Boom!
A box of ammunition finally couldn't withstand the heat and exploded.
Amid the series of explosions, the criminals around him couldn't help but take cover nearby, and couldn't be bothered to attack Tony any longer.
Tony activated the flamethrower on his legs in a wave of dust from the explosion.
The enormous thrust quickly pushed the heavy Tuber armor off the ground, and the output was still increasing.
In less than two seconds, this steel lump broke free of the shackles of gravity and soared into the air.
On the ground, the ammunition boxes exploded even more violently, and the surging waves of air made him even faster. Very soon, he swept over the ridge on one side of the valley and left this hell on earth.
…
Luke snuck to the outermost perimeter of the valley base and broke the neck of a criminal who was at an observation post.
He grabbed the criminal's rifle with one hand and deftly took out two magazines from the criminal's chest with the other.
This was a first-class product from Stark Industries. It was more accurate than ordinary rifles and had a softer feel to it.
Luke had never used such rifles before. They were rarely used in the L.A. gangs, and could easily be traced.
At that moment, almost all the criminals in the valley had such guns. Luke decisively grabbed one to have some fun.
This way, there wouldn't be any clues left behind.
Luke believed that after the tycoon was rescued, the US military and the investigators would turn over the entire valley.
Using firearms and weapons as they pleased was the best choice.
As soon as he raised the gun, he pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang, bang!
After firing three times in a row, the goggles immediately fed back the landing point, and the armor's AI program also gave the range of the rifle's deviation value.
As a mass-produced rifle, the accuracy of this rifle was considered excellent!
Satisfied, Luke opened fire without any hesitation.
Starting from his side, from the outside to the inside, the criminals were unwittingly shot in the head by one or two bullets. They didn't even have a chance to issue a warning.
After emptying two magazines, more than twenty criminals were already dead in Luke's direction.
On one of the machine gun points, two criminals were turning their machine guns around, preparing to focus fire on Tony, who was in the middle of the field with the machine gun points on the other side.
But as soon as the muzzles turned, the two of them collapsed on the sandbags.
Luke reloaded his rifle and adjusted it for a moment before he aimed at the machine gunner who was firing wildly at Tony and pulled the trigger. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Two holes appeared in the head of the machine gunner, who had been running wild for less than thirty seconds, and he was sent flying by the bullets.
However, his last round of bullets almost pierced through Tony's leg armor, and the tycoon made up his mind to escape.
Luke was just about to continue and kill the most "diligent" criminals around the tycoon, when the ammunition in the field exploded because of Tony.
In the next moment, a huge lump of iron soared into the sky in front of Luke and flew out of the valley.
Luke couldn't help but raise his head higher and higher as he followed the tycoon's trajectory. He exclaimed, "Are you crazy? How dare you fly so high with such a big lump of iron? "
He didn't think that this Tuber Round armor, which had been hastily made, had a flight system. Without Jarvis's assistance, it would fall to its death if it flew so high.
By the time he exclaimed, the tycoon was already a hundred meters in the air and was still rising.
Luke tossed the gun away and kicked off the ground to jump high into the air. He activated the jet engine and flew in the direction that the tycoon was flying.
Tony, who was in mid-air, couldn't help but curse out loud.
The quality of the jet engine on the legs of the armor was too crude.
It wasn't that there was a problem with his skills, but that most of the raw materials weren't up to standard.
Tony knew that he was in trouble as soon as he entered the acceleration phase after taking off.
After the normal acceleration phase, the jet engine should immediately reduce its output so that the armor, which he had named Mark 0, would fall at a moderate speed.
Before it hit the ground, the jet engine would give a strong push back, and this super "long jump" would be completed.
But now, the jet engine had mysteriously malfunctioned. Instead of reducing its output after taking off, it spewed out even fiercer flames.
"Don't!" Amid the tycoon's aggrieved cries, Mark 0 climbed bravely into the air and soon broke through a height of three hundred meters.
At that moment, the malfunctioning jet engine finally stalled due to overload. After rising another hundred meters, Mark 0's upward momentum slowly came to a halt, and it began to fall.
"Ah!" Tony roared in despair.
This was a freaking height of four hundred meters.
Without the aid of the jet engine, Mark 0 wasn't Mark 2 and didn't have any buffers inside. If he fell like this, he would only fall to his death!
Damn it! Why have I been so unlucky recently? The tycoon couldn't help but think as the yellow sand drew closer and closer.
He couldn't help but hold his breath.
If he landed on the sandy slope with the correct posture, Mark 0 would roll diagonally instead of crashing down. That way, he would have a small chance of survival.
Tony, who had never resigned himself to fate, did his best to adjust his posture in the air and prepare for the final impact.
"Are you bungee jumping?" A voice suddenly rang out not far away.
Tony could hear it clearly even as he was falling.
He tilted his head and saw a pair of silver-white wings.
"Angel of Judgment?" Tony subconsciously exclaimed.
But he immediately cursed inwardly and focused his attention on the upcoming impact.
Life or death, it all depended on this!
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