Chapter 71 Crazy Old Man
“Bang, bang, bang!”

Left hook, right hook, uppercut!
Cohen used a nine-hit combo, directly removing half of Obadiah's armor.

Broken parts were scattered all over the ground, and even the middle hatch was pulled off, leaving Obadiah's head exposed in the air.

Stark looked at this scene and opened his mouth in surprise.

Fuck, the last time I saw this guy, he wasn’t this fierce?

If I had known this would happen, I should have saved Pepper and he would hold the line!
Obadiah was beaten to a state of disarray and was extremely angry.

He never thought that there would be such a ferocious person in this world who could dismantle a mecha with his bare hands?

This world is crazier than he imagined!

He gritted his teeth and said, since that’s the case, let’s see who is crazier!
Remember where this is? A military factory of Stark Industries!
I have plenty of weapons!
He gave an order to the armor system and a signal came out.

Immediately, the automatic roof of a workshop not far away suddenly opened, and then one, two, three bright flames broke out.

Three slender projectiles shot up into the sky.

Cohen's eagle eyes saw it clearly, so he couldn't help but gasp.

He didn't care about Obadiah at all and flashed in front of Stark.

"You fucking big banana, the weapons department is shut down and there are three Jericho missiles here, are you crazy?"

Stark stared blankly at the three missiles rising at high speed in the sky, his face looking extremely ugly.

"Asshole...Fuck, son of a bitch, he has been in charge of the factory, I didn't know!"

"Where did the missile go?"

Stark hesitated: "Should..."

Cohen had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, after the three missiles rushed into the sky, their tail flames retracted, they turned around, and launched a surprise attack!
Tender girl!

He immediately yelled at Stark: "You even designed a U-turn function for the missile. Are you crazy?"

Stark is in tears. A car can only be sold at a high price if it has many functions!
Who would have thought that this function would actually come in handy one day!
Cohen sighed. Seeing the missile's wide coverage area, he might not be able to escape the fate of being bombed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my heart.

The task is coming.

With a quick glance, he made a decision instantly.

Picking up Stark, he pointed at the huge Ark test reactor.

"Overload it. I need... a lot of electricity!"

After saying that, Stark was thrown straight over.

Then he flashed to Obadiah's side, where his armor's propulsion function was damaged and he was trying hard to keep his balance and fly away.

The dragon energy burst out instantly, doubling its power.

With one punch, the entire armor flew backwards, no longer able to bear the weight, and was almost torn into several parts.

Obadiah lay among the parts, dead or alive.

Then Cohen's leg muscles exploded, and he leaped up into the air.

The Jericho missiles have reached a lower altitude.

The projectiles automatically popped open, and cluster bombs scattered across the sky like flowers from heaven.

If these bombs had successfully landed and exploded, dozens of surrounding blocks would probably have been destroyed.

The number of casualties is at least hundreds of thousands!

Many people within the bombing range have already discovered this.

They stared blankly at the starry sky that suddenly appeared in the night sky, and fell into a daze.

Some ignorant children looked at this scene in amazement and asked their parents: "Dad, are those fireworks?"

Pepper Potts was standing on the side of the road and saw this scene.

As an employee of Stark Corporation, she quickly recognized what it was.

Watching the Jericho missile falling at high speed, her mind went blank. New York is finished!

Not only the people of New York witnessed this amazing sight, but also three US fighter jets in the sky.

They were flying thousands of meters in the air, watching the Jerick missiles filling the sky with bombs like decoy bombs.

They had never seen anything like it.

One of them murmured, "God, what should we do?"

Someone responded: "We...can't do anything."

Air Force Command Room.

With the help of Global Hawk and reconnaissance satellites, Colonel Roddy and a group of officers witnessed this scene.

The only words they could say were: "Notify the White House, notify the Pentagon, notify the National Guard, notify the New York Police Department, notify...

All the forces that can be put into the rescue..."

Cohen hovered above the Ark reactor, watching the rain of bullets getting closer and closer. He was not panicked at all and even opened the system to confirm.

Completely different from before, this time the system gave him a multiple-choice question.

[Temporary mission: Mission 1: Pre-rescue.

Task 2: Eliminate the demons afterwards.

Mission 1 content: A large number of innocent people are in danger of death. Save them, Knight of the God of Punishment.

Mission 2: Obadiah Stane actually intended to murder millions of New Yorkers. If he succeeds, he will be the only "massacre of tens of thousands" or "massacre of hundreds of thousands" on the planet.

Kill him, Knight of Punishment.

Task 1 time limit: Indefinite.

Task 2 Time Limit: Indefinite.

Mission 1 Reward: Title: Million Savior. Spread your face and name, and you will become a hero throughout New York.

Tens of millions of people thank you, millions of people respect you, hundreds of thousands of people worship you, and tens of thousands of people believe in you!

Note: You could easily win the New York mayoral race if you wanted to.

Mission 2 Reward: 180,000 Dead Souls. This is the number of people who died in this attack, and their souls will be your reward.

Note: If you want, go to hell. With the help of these dead souls, you will instantly become a powerful lord of hell! 】

After just a moment's thought, Cohen gave up the second task.

Of course, it was not because he couldn't bear to part with the long black legs and the white snow-white body of the mortal world, nor was it because he looked down on the power of the Lord of Hell.

It's because he had planned to bomb Hell a long time ago.

Aren’t Anton and his son helping him develop a super bomb?

This system has increasingly high requirements. How can he get the gift packs without a few massacres?
According to the system's nature of classifying all vampires as prey, Cohen is very sure that the devils in hell all started at the silver level!
Can a super bomb kill tens of thousands of people?

Wouldn’t that gift package be amazing?

Going to hell and becoming the lord under this premise?

Can you beat Lucifer? Can you beat Mephisto?

Go to hell and be a punching bag?

Forget it, I'll just be a corrupt and decadent mayor.

So he slowly opened his arms, pointing one hand to the sky and the other to the ground.

A bolt of lightning shot out from the hand pointing to the ground and instantly connected to Stark's overloaded reactor.

In an instant, it was like a bolt from the blue.

The huge electrical energy generated by the Ark reactor seemed to have found an outlet, and hundreds of silver-white lightning bolts clung to Cohen's body.

In an instant, the outer clothes turned into ashes, but fortunately the vibranium vest and vibranium shorts were still there.

His body continued to fly upwards.

Then, under the desperate gaze of everyone, a savior with silver dragons wrapped around his body, like a god, appeared!
(End of this chapter)

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