Chapter 116: Batman’s Battle Armor
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Ivan was operating quickly on the console.
At the sa ti, there was a weird smirk in his mouth.
The remaining dozen chanical soldiers seed to have received instructions and instantly ignored the attacks of Iron Man and Batwing. Instead, they rushed to the ground at full speed.
Towards the crowd that were still in the process of being evacuated!
“Shit, are they trying to…”
Tony imdiately understood their intentions.
He dived down at the sa ti.
Batman calmly lowered the head of the Batwing down and followed with the chanical soldiers.
The artillery fire kept venting on the chanical army and even destroyed several chanical soldiers.
Only seven are left.
The mid-air battle between Iron Man and the chanical soldiers was not far from the ground.
As a result, as soon as they approached the ground, the seven chanical soldiers dispersed and released firepower toward the crowd.
Machine guns and rockets flooded the center of the fair.
Hundreds of casualties were caused in an instant, and the number was getting higher.
At this point, the Batwing could no longer pursue them.
First, its size doesn’t allow it to move in the Expo. And second, Batman did not want to hurt innocent citizens.
Batman jumped from the Batwing and glided to the ground.
The Batwing flew out of the fair automatically.
“Your plane is good, I like it.”
Tony swept past Batman sharply and took the lead to chase the chanical soldiers.
Batman took out the claw hook gun from his multifunctional belt. The high-speed retractable rope and gliding wing allowed Batman great maneuverability between buildings.
The two rushed to the chanical soldiers separately. There were too many people around, they could not use a wide range of weapons. Hence, the battle would only be more difficult than before.
“Sir, the remaining energy of the suit is less than 50%.”
At this mont, Jarvis suddenly alerted Tony.
“How can it be consud so fast?”
Tony asked in surprise.
“Sir, the last ti you replaced the reactor core was two weeks ago.”
Tony’s face froze.
Ivan Vanko, who caused the current situation, had not even shown up at this point, and Stark was already running low on energy.
Tony, who had t Ivan, knew that he was not the average enemy and that, if Ivan made a coback, he would definitely be stronger than last ti.
However, the depressed Tony is still the sa.
Can he really fight Ivan?
The symptoms of palladium poisoning were getting worse, and the dark green blood vessels had spread from Tony’s chest to his neck.
When the blood vessels all over his body change to this color, Tony’s life would co to an end.
At this ti, drinking the dicine could no longer suppress the toxicity. Tony could only reduce the frequency of replacing the reactor core, but unexpectedly, it led to the embarrassing situation of insufficient energy.
“This reminds of the experience of the second generation Arc Reactor being snatched by Obadiah, this ti there is no second giant Arc Reactor to blow up.”
Tony thought to himself mockingly.
The news that Jarvis brought was so bad that it couldn’t be worse.
Mathison stared solemnly at the chaos below the expo.
Although Batman is very strong, his hands are tied in crowded places, and chanical soldiers, unlike humans, cannot be distracted via words from the crowd.
If Ivan gave them the order to kill all the civilians, they would not do anything other than that.
In this way, Batman can only rely on his own body to deal with them. However, this does not an that Batman has no way to deal with these chanical soldiers.
“Alfred, it’s ti to activate that thing.”
Batman contacted Alfred in the Batwing.
“Yes, Master Wayne.”
Alfred was poised, a few monts after Batman contacted him, he drove the Batwing over Batman.
Alfred pressed a red button, and the tail of the Batwing opened automatically. A huge long and thick tal box was thrown from it.
With a loud thump, it fell to the ground.
Batman tumbled to reach the huge tal box.
The tal box is composed of four different locks. When Batman clicked on the left wrist cuff, the four locks automatically popped up, revealing the space within.
A set of heavy tal armor was standing inside.
The unique black bat helt was different from the one worn by Batman. In addition to that, this suit was way thicker and had an obvious tallic luster.
“Isn’t that suit from the Dawn of Justice?”
Seeing this scene, Mathison was extrely surprised. There is no Superman in this world, yet, Bruce actually built such a suit.
That’s not right. The Batman in this world is obviously Bale’s version. How could he make a big version of the battle armor?
Forget it, he is Batman after all. So it’s not surprising that he can do anything.
Batman’s combat power with the steel armor instantly soared more than ten tis.
The protection and the propulsion of his arms and legs are even better than Tony’s Mark IV.
The only drawback is that Batman’s armor can’t fly.
There is also a helt design with a chin that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
In short, when it fell to the ground, the chanical soldiers of Hamr Industries were not worthy of being Batman’s opponents at all.
Two chanical soldiers were dismantled to pieces.
Iron Man’s battle was equally easy. His palm cannon and the endless high-intelligence micro missiles quickly demolished two chanical soldiers.
At this ti, Batman had just destroyed the third chanical soldier.
The remaining two chanical soldiers were put out by the New York Police Departnt under the command of Mathison.
Of course, Mathison had secretly assisted them using magic.
He did not want to be exposed, he still wanted to keep his disguise as much as possible.
At Hamr Industries, Ivan was expressionless as he watched all the chanical army collapse.
“Trash is trash! No matter how you reform it, it still can’t be changed, huh?”
Ivan suddenly turned his head and grinned.
“You ca here really fast!”
As soon as the words fell, Coulson and Barton walked in with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
Everyone held a gun in their hands.
“Please, imdiately release the control of the robots, and put your hands on your head, Mr. Vanko. Otherwise, I am not sure what accident will happen to you.”
Coulson smiled.
While talking, he looked up at Ivan.
A standard Russian hunk, with rough skin, long hair, and tattoos all over his body.
“Puff… hehe.”
These words successfully made Ivan amused.
“What are you laughing at?”
Coulson still smiled, looking harmless.
Ivan only followed Coulson’s words, put his hands on top of his head, and continued.
“It’s no longer necessary. Those broken bricks have all been destroyed.”
“And now, is my true mont for revenge.”
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