Ivan Vanke, the guy who popped out of nowhere, actually had a great background. Forgive me for not mentioning him earlier, because this guy's revenge story was actually very tragic, comparable to the most torturous novels.
His father was very powerful, Anton Vanke, a super scientist who exiled from the Soviet Union to the United States during World War II. He and Tony Stark's father, Howard Stark, who was also a genius, hit it off at first sight. In the next 20 years, the two were the closest research partners and friends.
Together, they developed the prototype of the arc reactor, which was the prototype of the gadget on Tony's chest. At the same time, they also presided over many confidential research projects in the United States at that time. If things continued to develop like this, Ivan and Tony would have probably become friends when they were young.
Unfortunately, on Anton's 40th birthday, fate played a big joke on him. He was accused of betraying state secrets to the Soviet Union. At the beginning of the Cold War, this was a serious crime. At that time, many people knew that this was definitely a groundless accusation, but the problem was that the politicians, who were scared out of their wits by the Cold War, made a stupid decision.
Faced with assassination agents from the government, Anton had no choice but to sneak back to the Soviet Union. He began to work for the Soviet Union for the rest of his life, but his ending was terrible. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, he was unwilling to follow his colleagues back to the United States, so he could only die a tragic death in his old house in Moscow as an alcoholic.
Before he died, he told everything to his son, Ivan Vanke, who was involved in the Russian Mafia. He also gave his son the blueprint of the arc reactor and the mechanical mech design that he researched during his work in the Soviet Union.
The old man's original intention was to let his son sell these two things, and the money he got would be enough to rebuild the Vanke family, but Ivan didn't do so. This was also the reason why he appeared here.
"Your father is a damn thief! Liar! "
Ivan was piloting his Soviet-style war machine. On the top floor of Hammer Tower, he was using his remaining electric whip to engage in close combat with Tony who was wielding a sharp blade. As he skillfully repelled Tony's mech with a violent overarm throw, he shouted loudly, "Hey! Hey! Hey!
"He slandered my father as a traitor! Everything you have should belong to the Vanke family! Give it to me! Give it back! "
"Bullshit!"
With a flip, Tony leapt out of the ground that had been smashed into pieces. Brandishing the sharp blade on his left arm without any pattern, the thrusters on his back activated and he charged at Ivan like a bull. Even so, the latter used the remaining electric whip in his right hand to wrap around Tony's neck and flung him away again at the critical moment.
In terms of strength alone, the American way of thinking that Mark's mech had studied was indeed no match for the melee type steel monsters created by the traditional Russian way of thinking. At the very least, in terms of combat, Tony's mech was now completely at a disadvantage.
Ivan's blue armor was almost on par with Tony in terms of toughness, agility, and battle capture, but in terms of instantaneous output, it was at least twenty tons higher than Mark's armor! Apart from the fact that its flying ability was slightly inferior, it was almost a complete victory against Tony's armor.
This was enough to prove that Ivan Vanke was a genius in this field. This guy shouldn't have joined the mafia. If he had inherited his father's legacy, he would have definitely become a world-renowned scientist.
"Ka Ka"
Controlling his armor, Ivan walked towards Tony who had been smashed into the wall once again. The electric whip that was flashing with dazzling electricity was trailing behind him, and wherever it went, all metal creations would burst into surging sparks.
He walked to Tony's side. The latter struggled to get out of the hole in the wall. Facing Ivan's specially designed armor, Tony felt helpless.
The competition between machinery and science was so cruel. In the case of using the Arc Reactor, he had no advantage in energy attacks, and the 20-ton difference in output was not something that could be won by willpower, especially when the opponent was more proficient in fighting than him. It was impossible to win in close combat.
"Bang"
The blue armor was designed to look like boots on Tony's chest. When victory was at hand, Ivan opened the thick visor with a click, revealing a face with strong Russian features. This guy's cheeks and neck were full of tattoos, and with the special temperament surging all over his body, it was obvious that he was not a good person.
He had a toothpick in his mouth. He tilted his head and looked at the struggling Tony. He whispered:
"Is the Iron Man of the United States so weak? My Crimson Armor is less than 70% complete. This is my father's genius design for revenge on this country … The will of revenge runs through its every gear! "
He bent down, grabbed Tony's neck, and lifted him from the ground. In the midst of the blue electric current flowing through the steel gauntlet, the Mark Armor's artificial intelligence system was forcibly shut down. Ivan reached out and took off the visor on Tony's face and threw it aside. He looked at Tony's embarrassed face, and his vengeful heart was suddenly filled with joy.
"Come, Tony Stark, admit to me that you've lost …"
His fingers began to tighten, and Tony's breathing became difficult. Ivan's face, which had become terrible because of the tattoos, showed a very happy expression:
"Say that you've lost, and I'll let you die a little faster!"
"Say it!"
But Tony did not. This seemingly weak playboy actually had a hidden toughness. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and pointed behind Ivan:
"Is … is that your friend?"
In the next moment, the roaring wind caused Ivan to immediately close the visor on his face. He only had time to turn his head, and his entire steel body was sent flying by a giant green fist, as simple as swatting a fly.
The incomplete Crimson Armor, which had an output of 110 tons, could not resist this kind of force. Tony's body was thrown away, and he crashed into a pile of bricks. He gasped for breath, then raised his head and looked at the green beast in tattered clothes who was holding the Crimson Armor and beating it violently.
That guy was more than three meters tall, with muscles all over his body like the giants in the legends. He roared wildly, grabbed Ivan's armor with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist like a hammer, punching the solid steel one after another.
"Go away! Go away! "
The Crimson Armor struggled wildly, and the electric whip in its right hand lashed out at Hulk, but it was almost useless except for bringing him more pain and driving him even crazier. This kind of electric whip that could trigger an explosion could only leave scorch marks on Hulk's skin, and they would heal quickly.
Hulk kicked the heavy mech, and sent it flying more than ten meters away. Ivan's armor was shining with sparks, and the defense module on its chest was almost flattened, with clear fist marks on it. Ivan jumped up from the ground with a dirty face, and his hands moved in front of his chest in a fighting posture.
"Ow! Hulk! "
However, in the next moment, Hulk, who was like a crazy gorilla, descended from the sky and stomped on the front of the crimson armor, smashing this steel creation through two floors and smashing it into the dusty ground. It was just like the invincible Tarzan of the Apes.
"What the f * ck! What the f * ck is this! "
Tony's eyes twitched at this scene, and after the Mark Armor's artificial intelligence recovered, he quickly put the helmet back on his face, and the thrusters on his feet ignited quickly, and in the midst of the dancing sparks, he took off from the ruins of the completely destroyed building.
"I better run away quickly."
While the beast was beating up Ivan, he felt that it would be better for him to escape first, but just as he rose into the sky, a smashed blue steel block was thrown out from behind, and accurately hit the back of Tony Stark, who was caught off guard.
"Bang!"
His figure staggered, and by the time he reacted, the mech's left leg was grabbed by a big green fist.
Tony turned around and saw Hulk's face with a ferocious smile. This strange giant beast's consciousness was like the most powerful predator, born with the highest level of beast perception. He felt it the moment Tony took off, and now it looked like he meant that neither of these two iron lumps could escape!
"It's over!"
This thought flashed through Tony Stark's mind, and the next moment, his vision went black as his whole body collided with the hard ground.
"Bang!"
How could the structure of the highest floor of Hammer Corporation withstand such a terrible blow? The moment Hulk clenched his hands into fists and smashed down at the two steel mechs, the entire top floor seemed to have been forcibly blasted, and in the madness of rumbling and dust flying everywhere, the entire building lowered by a section.
"Pfft!"
Even with the protection of the steel armor and the internal suspension system, Tony spat out a mouthful of blood under such a terrible attack. He turned around with difficulty and tried to escape, but the beast behind him swung the left leg of the crimson armor, which had completely turned into scrap metal, and chased after Tony like a war hammer, playing a game of whack-a-mole.
"Hum … Saber, help!!"
He opened the communication window and sent out a distress message with difficulty. The next moment, his whole body was swept by the warhammer behind him and flew out of the window of Hammer Industries. He smashed through the wall and was thrown more than 200 meters into the air.
The propulsion system module had been completely destroyed. If he were to free-fall from such a height, he would definitely die.
Protected by his tattered armor, Tony helplessly reached his hand towards the sky, trying to grab the non-existent chains. However, his personal will was ultimately unable to overcome the gravity of the planet. His body began to fall as if death was approaching.
"Boz … If there is an afterlife, I will …"
"Yooooooo!"
Swish!
A strange cry brushed past Tony, and the little spider hugged Tony Stark, who was in free fall. The weight caused his spider silk to snap, but it wasn't a big problem. He stretched out his hand, and another ball of spider silk stuck to the building on the opposite side. He looked at Tony, who had finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a strange expression,
"Well, Mr. Tony, do you need me to tell Ms. Potts what you said just now?"
"No! You don't have to … Shut up! Parker! You didn't hear anything! "
On the other side, Hulk, who was tearing at the Crimson Armor for fun, sat cross-legged in the ruins of the two-story Hammer Building. Ivan, who was inside the armor, was already on the verge of death. No matter how strong the armor was, it could not protect him from such a green beast. However, the fact that he was still alive was enough to show the strength of the Crimson Armor.
"Awoo!"
Hulk raised his head abruptly, his left hand clutching the abandoned armor as if he was swinging a war hammer. He looked nervously at the dust-filled darkness in front of him, where a figure wearing a baseball cap was slowly walking out of it.
Saber looked at the green behemoth in front of him with a hint of appreciation. This wild monster, more than three meters tall, had shown unimaginable combat intuition and almost perfect wild and violent strength in the battle just now. It was simply a natural destructive machine.
But Saber also had an undisguised vigilance. With the strength and fighting style that Hulk had shown just now, if he stood opposite Saber, he would definitely be an unimaginably troublesome opponent, and it seemed that this guy's strength would continue to increase with his anger.
If there was a limit, it would be better, but if there wasn't …
"You have consciousness, don't you?"
"I can feel that you're not just a beast. You have thoughts, you can think, you can be angry, you can be happy … Just like a newborn baby, you're using your eyes to observe the world, right?" Seiber said in a low voice.
"Awoo!"
His answer was a fist that came whistling over. Saber stepped back slightly, his left arm like a bowstring, gathering strength, and then blasted out like a warhammer.
"Bang!"
The two fists, one big and one small, smashed together. The ground under Saber and Hulk's feet shattered at the same time. A white sound wave visible to the naked eye rushed out from the place where the two fists collided, crazily rushing in all directions. However, Saber did not step back anymore. He raised his head and looked at Hulk who was forcefully frozen in place, his eyes shining with a dark red ring of fire. He coughed slightly.
"What a naughty baby …"
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