Tony didn't dare leave the roof, or Obadiah would immediately chase after him. At that time, detonating the Arc Shock Reactor would be meaningless.
Pepper, however, still didn't do anything. She looked conflicted. "No, I can't."
Tony could only say affectionately, "Trust me, okay? I won't have … Huh? "He suddenly stopped.
Pepper, who was below, immediately tried to look up at the transparent ceiling, only to see a black figure much smaller than Iron Monger standing where Iron Monger had been. Iron Monger had disappeared.
She exclaimed in surprise, "Batman?"
Tony, who was confronting Obadiah on the roof, was the most qualified onlooker. He had seen everything clearly.
Just as he told Pepper to make a move, Batman's ghost-like black figure emerged from the edge of the roof and silently glided behind Iron Monger. He grabbed Iron Monger's arm, which was firing, and threw the behemoth downstairs.
Looking at the exoskeleton on Batman's limbs, Tony sweated. He had actually forgotten about this thing.
The main thing was that the exoskeleton was really low-tech. The last time he saw it, Batman had used it to pull a bus.
Thus, he subconsciously treated it as a tool for manual labor, and had never thought that it could be used in battle.
At that moment, he came back to his senses. This was Batman with superb physical skills! He was a super fighter who was good at pushing himself to the limit.
The exoskeleton might not be easy to use for other people, but it was very easy for Batman.
When he grabbed Iron Monger's hand, twisted his body, and tossed him back, Tony felt that it was as smooth as moving clouds and flowing water, pleasing to the eye.
Although it definitely didn't cause any damage to Iron Monger, he couldn't help but feel that it was too cool.
Compared with Batman, Tony felt that the combat coach he had hired was a farmer driving an excavator. He only knew how to criticize people, and had no sense of beauty at all.
After throwing Iron Monger down the building, Luke wasn't in a hurry to chase after him. Instead, he turned to look at Tony. "If Obadiah's reactor is destroyed, can you still make one for yourself?"
Tony nodded blankly. "No problem. My first-generation reactor still has enough energy for me to make a new one. "
Luke was asking the obvious.
Of course, Batman treated Young Master a little better. Increasing Young Master's favorability was the task of this sockpuppet.
After going through the motions, he nodded. "Then I'm relieved."
With that, he turned around and jumped off the rooftop, rushing to Obadiah, who had already stood up from the ground and was looking up.
Looking at Luke, who was pouncing at him, Obadiah exclaimed, "Batman?!"
Now that he didn't have Tony to distract him, Batman pounced on him, and the pressure was even stronger.
This was the prestige built on the hundreds of fracture patients in Los Angeles.
Obadiah hadn't taken Batman seriously because he wasn't a hooligan.
Now that he saw Batman lunging at him, he suddenly remembered that he … seemed to be the bad guy now?
Shocked, he unconsciously took two steps back.
This was the so-called guilty conscience of a thief.
Luke swooped down extremely quickly. He even activated the jet while he was in the air, and the support braces on his arms smashed into Iron Monger's chest with great force.
Duang！
Iron Monger took two steps back.
Luke landed on his feet and charged forward.
DuangDuangDuang！ A pair of fists rained down on Iron Monger's chest.
Iron Monger stumbled back, but Obadiah suddenly realized something. Huh? That's not right. Batman only uses fists and darts. How can he hurt me?
He subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief and grinned sinisterly. "Batman, you really have something going on with Tony. You can die together."
As he spoke, he raised his arm and pointed the machine gun at Luke.
Luke curled his lip. He really was a technical idiot! He thought he was invincible just because he wore a big shell and pretended to be an iron turtle.
If the support program inside was Jarvis, it would be more troublesome.
Given Jarvis's computing speed and intelligence, he would definitely slip away with Tony at a critical moment.
Did Iron Monger have such a considerate assistant? Obviously not.
Luke's fists moved even faster, and the sound of metal clanging filled the air.
Phil, who was watching from a distance, had a strange expression on his face. How could a master of physical arts like Batman just use brute force? Iron Monger's skin was so thick that it made one's hair stand on end.
Tony, who was watching the battle from the edge of the rooftop and ready to help at any moment, also felt that something wasn't right.
J.A.R.V.I.S. had already analyzed Batman's actions countless times. This guy was definitely a classic example of planning before taking action.
Batman didn't attack, but when he did, he would definitely defeat his opponent. This was already a fixed pattern.
Then why did he keep punching Obadiah's thickest armor with his fists? Even if he used an exoskeleton, his hands wouldn't hurt, but was it necessary?
Two seconds later, everyone in the field understood.
Inside Iron Monger, Obadiah suddenly felt Iron Monger's gaze move upward, but he didn't look up.
Phil and Tony could see it more clearly.
Batman's continuous attacks finally knocked the heavy Iron Monger back, and it became more and more obvious that he had lost his balance.
Obadiah's lack of combat experience was once again exposed.
In the face of danger, he lacked sufficient vigilance and didn't react immediately.
Otherwise, Iron Monger had a jet in his legs, and could instantly change his balance.
Of course, he and Nephew Gu had been rolling around in the area before, and had never cared about falling. It was very hard for him to be vigilant.
When Iron Monger started to fall back uncontrollably, Obadiah subconsciously waved his hands, as if he wanted to grab onto something to maintain his balance.
Luke reached into his cloak and took out a silver curved dagger that was half a meter long.
At the same time, he spun around the fallen Iron Monger.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! The silver dagger drew arcs in the air as it cut at Iron Monger's body.
Boom!
Iron Monger crashed heavily to the ground.
Only then did Obadiah react. He exerted force with his hands to prop himself up.
In the end … he couldn't move.
Stunned, he saw Batman standing in front of him and stabbing down with the silver dagger in his hand.
"No!" he shouted in horror.
"Don't!" Tony couldn't help but say from upstairs.
Although Obadiah had done so many bad things, Tony didn't want Batman to kill him.
This was a habit from decades of interaction, and had nothing to do with the other party.
Ding! Rip!
There was a crisp sound of metal tearing, and the silver dagger stabbed into the reactor opening in Iron Monger's chest.
Luke dodged and retreated more than twenty meters away.
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