Marvel Super Armor

The roar of the engine and the cheers from the audience are intertwined, making people's adrenaline surge.

Tony turned the steering wheel skillfully, and the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground was particularly pleasant to his ears.

The blue F1 car was like a blue lightning under his driving, speeding forward in the traffic.

"Ohhhhhhh! Have you seen it? Mr. Stark is so handsome! His cornering reminds me of the car god Schumacher back then!"

In the audience, an ordinary boy wearing black-rimmed glasses jumped up and down excitedly.

"Come on Peter, although Stark's driving skills are good, it's a bit exaggerated to compare with the car god."

Next to the boy, a handsome boy dressed as a second-generation rich man said with disgust: "And you look like a little girl who met Bieber now."

"Hey! That's Mr. Stark, Iron Man!"

Peter was dissatisfied with Harry's attitude, turned to the dark-haired boy who had been silent next to him and said, "Ethan, don't you think so?"

"I think what Harry said is correct. Do you know what you still lack now? A short skirt that only covers your butt and two bouquets. Then you can join the cheerleaders below who cheer for Stark." Ethan smiled happily.

"Oh, I can't believe you would do this to me. I thought you would be on my side." Peter pretended to be sad, covering his chest and leaning on the back of the chair.

"I will only stand on the side of justice, my dear friend." Ethan patted him on the shoulder and handed the popcorn over, "How about some sweet puffed food?"

Peter angrily reached out and grabbed a large handful and stuffed it into his mouth, saying inarticulately: "One day you will realize the greatness of Mr. Stark!"

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"Great? Him? The playboy who slept with the cover models of fashion magazines all year long? Stop making trouble." Harry waved his hands in disgust.

"That's because you don't understand his intention of revealing his identity——"

Peter was about to argue, but suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the track and said in a deep voice: "There seems to be something wrong."

"?"

Ethan and Harry were confused. They turned to look in the direction Peter was looking at. They could only see a staff member running onto the racing track for some reason and walking towards the speeding racing cars with an arrogant pace. .

The next moment, his clothes began to burn, revealing his muscular figure underneath. He was wearing a simple exoskeleton armor, and each hand held a whip that emitted bright light.As he walked past a passing car, he swung his whip and easily split the car in half.

At this moment, the enthusiastic audience finally realized that something was wrong. The timid ones screamed and ran out, while the bold ones held their mobile phones and pushed their way through the crowd to join in the fun.

"Something happened, please leave quickly!"

Before Ethan and the two could resist, they were picked up by Peter one by one and pushed into the emergency exit. The little man didn't know when he became so strong.

"boom!!!"

Along with explosions and screams, thick smoke ignited on the track in the distance. It was obvious that the man did not intend to stop after just hacking up one car.

Peter saw that his two friends had already entered the safe passage, and all he had to do was follow the flow of people and run out, so he relaxed and turned around and ran towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

"Wait, where are you going?"

He had only taken two steps when he was grabbed by two strong hands. Looking back, Ethan and Harry each grabbed his arms and looked at him in surprise.

"I know what you're thinking, but this is a matter between superheroes and super criminals, not a fight between gangsters on the block. You can't get involved. It would be terrible if you get involved."

Ethan said seriously that as a friend who grew up together, he knew Peter's personality very well, but he could not let him be willful this time. If something happened to Peter, how should he face Aunt May?How to deal with Uncle Ben who just passed away?

"I think what Ethan said is correct. Do you know what you should do now? Run away with us honestly, so as not to be caught by that guy later and used to threaten Stark." Harry used what Ethan said just now to persuade Peter. .

"Uh……"

Peter didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at the serious looks in his two friends' eyes, he shook his head helplessly and gave up resistance: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, but we have to hurry up. There's already a traffic jam ahead."

"That'smyboy~"

Ethan hugged his shoulders and ruffled his hair, and the three of them pushed and ran towards the exit.

When approaching the exit, the flow of people surged, and the panic effect also increased with the increase in the number of people. Everyone rushed towards the slightly narrow exit, and even the staff who maintained order were squeezed against the wall. Unable to move.

In the chaos, Ethan was hit by someone and stumbled onto the back of Harry in front of him.

"Hey! Man, be careful! I planned to save the first time on my back for my girlfriend." Harry grinned in pain and turned back to complain to Ethan.

Ethan quickly waved his hand and said, "It wasn't me, it was Peter who hit me..."

He turned and looked behind him, where there was still Peter's shadow.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then they cursed in unison: "Damn it!"

Although they wanted to go back and find this brat, the two of them were mortal bodies after all. In this situation, it was quite powerless to rush in against the flow of people. They could only run outside along the flow of people, and then call Peter frantically.

……

Peter shrunk, relying on his flexibility and strong physical fitness to squeeze through the crowd, and finally ran into the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, brothers. I'll make sure to apologize to you later. One cup per person of the special double-decker beef burger at window [-] of the cafeteria."

He muttered to himself, quickly took off his outer clothes to reveal the tights underneath, opened the bathroom window and jumped out, then jumped back in less than a second, took off his non-prescribed glasses, and slipped out of his jacket. He took out the mask from his pocket and put it on before jumping out again with confidence.

"Don't be afraid Mr. Stark, your good neighbor Spider-Man is here!"

There was no high-rise building for Peter to swing in the racing venue. He could only jump between the seats, and from time to time he would shoot out spider silk to pick up people who fell due to crowding.

At the same time, an Audi car crashed through the barrier on the sidelines and drove against the flow of traffic. It almost collided with the racing car several times along the way. It was full of dangers, but it drove unswervingly towards Tony.

"Damn, I'm definitely going to leave a scar now."

Tony unbuckled his seat belt, climbed out of the overturned car, shook his head to eliminate the strong dizziness, and used the thick smoke to roll neatly behind the wreckage of the racing car next to him.

Ivan walked over slowly, moved the toothpick in his mouth, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he split open Tony's racing car with a whip.

The car split in half, revealing the empty seats inside.

"?"

Ivan looked puzzled, and then was hit on the back of the head by Tony.

"呲-"

In anger, he whipped the iron plate out of Tony's hand. Tony knew that the plate in his hand would definitely not be able to withstand the powerful electric whip, so he lay back on the ground, scrambled back a few steps, and slashed violently. Opening her legs, at the cost of almost sacrificing the most precious thing in a man's body, she narrowly avoided the whip that would end her children and grandchildren.

"Holy crap, I'm almost dead!"

Tony touched his little brother in fear, got up and ran behind him. He was no longer the helpless playboy he used to be.

Even in the face of this life-threatening sudden crisis, he calmed down quickly and analyzed that the opponent's only means of attack was the long whip in his hand. As long as he left his attack range, a small pistol could easily kill him.

...So why don't those useless security guards on the sidelines come to save themselves?

Tony glanced at the macho security guard with a gun on his waist who was screaming like a girl and running away.

"Well, there are always some things in life that you can only face yourself."

He flew forward, dodged the whizzing blows from behind, and lay on the ground in a panic.

"You will pay for your father. Stark."

Ivan spoke with a rough Maozi accent.

He struck Tony with a deadpan expression.

"Sorry, New York is enforcing the Treaty of Friendship today and prohibits the use of violence!"

Tony felt like he was being lifted up by something. After a moment of weightlessness, he fell into the arms of a person who was not very wide but felt very safe.

"?"

He looked up in confusion and saw a pervert in tights wearing a red mask.

Peter noticed Mr. Stark looking at him, and said nervously and excitedly: "First...ahem, citizen, it's okay, I will protect you."

"I believe you have this ability, but can you put me down before that? Except for my mother, I have never been held by another princess, especially a man."

Tony struggled with some resistance. This pervert was so strong that he couldn't get away at all.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, my bad."

Peter quickly apologized, but instead of putting Tony down on the spot, he jumped to the exit next to the track with him in his arms, signaling him to leave quickly, while he went back to confront Ivan.

"A good kid, but this tight pajamas doesn't look very comfortable."

Tony raised his eyebrows. With his character, he couldn't leave in despair after suffering such a big loss. Instead, he picked up the phone and prepared to contact Happy. He almost confessed here, where did his bodyguard go to wander around?

Before the call was dialed, the Audi that had just rushed into the arena stopped beside him. Happy's big face came out of the car window and asked eagerly: "Are you okay?"

"If you had come here three minutes ago, my answer would be 'Of course it's okay', but now, you should think about how much salary you are going to pay for your next job."

Tony said angrily, of course he would not really fire Happy, he would just complain a few words, while reaching out to the beautiful CEO lady in the back seat: "Pepper, give me the box."

"I want him to know what the name 'Iron Man' means."

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(This book is a fanfic of "Super Armor". Those who have watched the anime will find it easier to read. It doesn't matter if you haven't watched it. I will try my best to explain clearly the past and present lives of each character - of course, after the magic transformation. of.)