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Despite having plenty of Kryptonite in his Iron Man suit, it was no match for Killian, who possessed firepower and unlimited health regeneration.

Could it be that the legendary Kryptonite cannot change one's fate?

No, it's not!

There's nothing in this world that kryptonite can't solve; if there is, then kryptonite simply won't be enough!

"Kiri... I'm sorry, I don't remember your name. Who are you, you piece of trash? It was you more than ten years ago, and it's you again today!"

Tony always spoke in a sarcastic and sarcastic tone, and even after his opponent defeated him, he still remembered briefly activating his taunting aura.

Killian expects his opponent to beg for mercy when he knocks Tony to the ground.

Only then will Killian truly enjoy the pleasure of being slapped in the face. You were indifferent to me before, but now I will make you suffer a clean and painless defeat.

But Tony didn't beg for mercy; instead, he continued to mock him as a loser.

"Asshole, go to hell!"

Enraged by Tony, Killian raised his right hand high, a fiery red, and struck Tony's chest with it.

As his hand fell, Tony immediately flipped over and jumped off the top of the steel structure.

"Jarvis, give me a suit of armor!"

The Mark 42X was beyond repair, so Tony decided to jump into the air to change his gear.

The red combat suit, twice the size of a regular Iron Man suit, flew into the air, unfolded in front of Tony, and closed up after he got inside.

Chapter 339 Hulkbuster Concept Machine

Tony landed with a rumble in his new combat suit, which was bulky and red.

This is a concept car, which, at Xu Fu's suggestion, was specially increased in size and power to fight the Hulk.

Although it is a concept car, its power is enough to crush all previous versions.

"Today is the perfect day to test the Hulkbuster armor concept vehicle with you, and see how well this armor performs and how destructive it is!"

After putting on the armor, Tony switched to combat mode, and the armor began its first reconstruction.

The steel on the outside of the battle armor reorganized and deformed, and the limbs became thicker.

Tony's Arc Energy Furnace on his chest was also protected by multiple layers of steel plates.

Surrounded by Jedi, the battle didn't last long, but Tony's armor was rapidly depleted, with at least three dozen Jedi appearing around him.

"Tony, face reality. You're just a mortal hiding in an iron combat suit, unlike me. I've transcended mortals; I can now control your life and death!"

Killian's voice rang out as he jumped down one floor from the top of the steel structure, "963," finally landing in front of Tony.

Even if the president is saved, for Killian, as long as he defeats Tony Stark, he has not lost.

Tony's battle armor was reconfigured, becoming almost two meters tall. His entire body was encased in thick steel armor, and Tony looked down at all the enemies around him.

Despite his imposing and domineering appearance, this is still a prototype and doesn't have many weapons inside.

“Jarvis, run a combat simulation. What can I do to defeat these people as quickly as possible?”

“Sir, your weapons are insufficient to kill these people in a few seconds. Given the nature of the enemy, you should try to avoid being surrounded.”

Tony partially understood what Jarvis was saying; he was in the mood to stir up a wave.

But if Tony knew how to weaken him, he wouldn't be Iron Man.

"What do you mean, 'who'? Just because there are so many people around, you think you're something special? Do you know why I rejected you in the first place? Because from the first moment I saw you, I could tell you'd never amount to anything!"

These words undoubtedly reopened the other person's wounds and rubbed salt into them.

Deep down, Killian knew Tony had angered him, but after being injected with the Jedi virus, he found it difficult to calm down when he was angry.

"Arrogant Tony Stark, then let me show you who the real loser is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Killian's muscles tensed up, and at the same moment, he made his move, his arm swinging three thousand degrees high and low, slamming hard into Tony's combat suit.

However, Tony's expression remained unchanged; he calmly watched Killian's attack trajectory through the combat suit.

He recoiled in terror as his opponent approached.

When Killian's fist collided with the steel, the sound of molten iron was heard. Tony's armored fist was melted, but the bones in Killian's arm were also broken.

Losing an arm is nothing to a Jedi.

In particular, the Jedi virus that Killian injected himself with was an advanced version.

But as soon as he pulled his arm back, the protruding steel plate at the top of Tony's combat arm shifted downwards, forming a steel mesh that rose along Killian's arm and quickly enveloped his entire arm.

"Got you!"

Grabbing Killian's arm, Tony raised his arm and slammed his opponent to the ground.

Suddenly, with a loud "boom," the ground cracked open.

That wasn't all. Tony's armor pinned Killian down with one hand, slamming his entire arm into the ground like a pile driver.

Seeing their boss being shoved to the ground, the group of followers around him couldn't stand by and watch.

They all rushed forward and launched a powerful attack on Tony.

"Jarvis, report the number of damaged combat suits!"

Tony asked anxiously, and a moment later, Jarvis reported the data. "Sir, the combat suit is 30% damaged... thirty-two... thirty-six..."

The prototype of the Hulkbuster armor he was wearing wasn't as huge as the Hulkbuster armor, but it was over two meters tall and completely covered Tony inside.

Therefore, external attacks on him cannot harm him for a period of time.

With more and more Jedi Knights surrounding them, Tony saw that the disintegration was about to exceed halfway and immediately gave the order: "Jarvis, move all the remaining defenses to the front."

"Sir, this requires a rapid breakthrough behind you. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"OK! Hurry up!"

Tony held Killian down and pounded the ground with a hammer, the continuous blows causing the surrounding ground to collapse.

Regardless of Killian's life or death, as long as the steel on his body provided sufficient protection in front of him, Tony, holding Killian's hand, suddenly unleashed a powerful energy explosion.

The next second, a terrifyingly high temperature appeared, and flames burst from the ground, spreading in all directions.

Boom!

Killian was, after all, an elite mutant. His explosive temperature far exceeded that of an ordinary Jedi Knight, and volcanic-like explosive flames rained down on him.

The steel shield protecting Tony melted instantly.

Finally, on the last level, Tony Stark was thrown off balance and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Uh...uh......."

Tony crouched on the ground in agony, suppressing the urge to vomit blood. He groped his body and, thankfully, was not deprived of any arms, legs, or anything else, and relaxed.

When he looked at the epicenter of the explosion, he saw a huge crater in the ground. Those Jedi Knights who were nearby were instantly vaporized, while those who were farther away had half their bodies blown away by the wind.

It's almost completely destroyed!

The explosion temperature of an ordinary Jedi Knight is only three thousand degrees, while Killian's explosion just now reached at least six thousand degrees.

Fortunately, Tony's armor was thick enough, otherwise he wouldn't be lying on the ground unharmed right now.

"Jarvis, do you have any more combat armor?"

Tony also wanted to know if there were any Jedi remnants left, as he felt extremely insecure after losing his armor.

Jarvis's voice came quickly through Tony's earpiece: "Please wait, the rest of the combat suits are engaged in combat and will arrive soon..."

“Okay.” Tony sighed, stood up, and struggled to get to his feet.

At that moment, he saw a mass of blood writhing at the center of the explosion.

"Oh God, no, it can't die?"

As soon as Tony ran over to check, the blood began to take on a human shape: the creature was missing an arm, half of its body was shattered, and the rest was cracked and festering, and it looked like it was oozing thick, lava-like blood.

"I...said...I will kill you..."

The bloody mess emitted a hoarse sound like a stuck record, and Tony's eyelids twitched as he watched everything unfold.

"Why bother getting involved in this mess?"

Tony took a step back, controlling the remnants of the Mark 42X on his body, and reorganizing himself.

However, the Mark 42X was severely damaged, with nanoscale steel covering only 0.8 centimeters of Tony's arm and a small portion of his body.

The other person didn't care. He smiled and said, "Mandarin... help me recover. You know, the Mandarin showed me the power of a god. You can't imagine the power of the Mandarin..."

"Oh, the Mandarin is dead!"

At that moment, a discordant voice rang out. Killian, who wasn't humanoid, was startled at first, then turned to look at the newcomer and hissed, "Impossible! How could the Mandarin be so powerful... He's dead and doesn't even know it! You're lying to me!"

"Powerful?"

Xu Fu descended slowly from the sky. He smiled, took out ten rings from his silver bracelet, and waved them in front of Killian: "Don't worry, your Mandarin is passing away peacefully... Now it's your turn!"

Upon seeing ten magical rings filled with adults, Killian's last line of defense crumbled.

It's fair to say that the Mandarin was his pillar of support, but now everything has come to fruition. After all he's been doing, has the Mandarin... actually already died?!