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However, when the dagger stabbed down, the armor on Tony's head and neck was instantly covered, and there was only a 'clang' sound as the dagger struck the steel, forming a curved shape.

Tony knew that the battle had begun, so he turned around and fired a hand cannon, scattering the bloody man holding the dagger. The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Why?" Tony asked.

The young man's expression was gloomy and he said coldly: "Isn't it good to be honest? I hate those people who think they are smart."

"I asked you why?" Tony asked again.

"There is no reason. You have already checked the floor. As you can see, it was me who killed Ivan." The boy said.

"You're a villain, aren't you?"

"Yes, this is very unfair to me, but I know that fairness depends on strength. As long as I kill you all, I can get out alive." The boy said.

"You are possessed." Tony said, "You shouldn't be like this, you are just a child."

"Shouldn't I live? As long as you deserve to live? Should I be your key to going out? Should I die here?" the young man asked repeatedly.

"That's not what I meant." Tony said, "Kid, you should be honest from the beginning. No one will unanimously want your life while everyone is alive."

The young man took a deep breath, "Mr. Stark, maybe you are a good person, maybe you don't want my life, but if I reveal that I am a villain, I will have to worry about my life at all times. That profession code-named 47 Killer, and Whiplash, and Gambit, all keep me awake."

"So, now that except Gambit, the people who would kill you are dead, why do you continue to do this?" Tony asked, "You even almost killed me."

"Mr. Stark, I'm sorry, I have no way of turning back." The young man murmured.

After he finished speaking, the bloody man who had turned into a pool of blood reassembled himself. The young man even bit a finger and shot the blood in his finger straight towards the bloody man. The bloody man's color became more vivid and red. Infiltrate people.

Without waiting for Tony to react, the bloody man pounced on him, and his bloody fist slammed into Tony's armor. The punch looked like liquid and was weak, but in fact it was an explosion-like impact. It knocked Tony over with just one punch. In the past, Tony flipped 360 degrees, causing the armor under his feet to emit flames, and stabilized his figure. At the same time, he aimed his palms at the bloody man, and with a 'bang' shot, the bloody man dispersed into a puddle of liquid again.

Without waiting for the blood man to condense again, Tony turned on the arm missile and fired one shot at the ground. Normally, this shot was enough to completely evaporate the blood on the ground.

With a loud bang, a heat wave swept through the entire room. After the smoke, only the young boy lying on the ground with his face covered in dust was left.

The young man kept coughing and watched Iron Man Tony walk towards him step by step. He was dying and said: "I know I'm probably not a hero, and I will never become one."

"Things didn't have to happen like this." Tony said, "It's not all your responsibility, it's also mine."

"My parents." The boy shed a tear, "They must be very sad."

"I shouldn't have brought you here." Tony said, "I'm sorry. Gambit is right. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be here, facing things you shouldn't face at your age."

"So can you save me?" The young man wiped his tears.

Tony slid off his helmet and looked into the boy's eyes. After a moment, he spoke: "It's nothing. I can't save you."

After Tony finished speaking, he turned around and left the smoke-filled room of young Harlan.

He didn't want to look back, and he felt full of guilt and helplessness because he had killed a child, an underage child, with his own hands.

But he had no choice. At that tense moment, he couldn't think too much.

Just as Tony walked out of the room, he suddenly felt a hot feeling on his back. Gradually, he felt hot not only on his back, but also on his chest.

The mecha gradually softened, and soon, to Tony's surprise, the mecha turned into a puddle of liquid and fell to the ground, and the puddle of liquid soon formed a bloody man.

"Mr. Stark, take off your suit. Do you feel more relaxed?" The young man stood up at some point.