Selena and the others had let down their guard. They had originally planned to take a private jet back to Great Britain and enjoy a period of peace and quiet.
However, fate did not seem inclined to let them escape so easily.
Yet at that critical moment, a sudden roar came from the sky, like the furious bellow of the God of Thunder, shaking the entire airport.
Everyone looked up at the sky to see an aircraft engulfed in flames, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. "Boom!!!"
The entire airport seemed to be shaken by the force.
The private jet Selena and the others were on was the target of that blaze.
The plane was blown to pieces in an instant, debris scattering in every direction as flames soared into the sky.
Selena and her companions were stunned by the sudden change, but quickly reacted and looked around, trying to find the culprit behind the terrifying attack.
Just then, a heavy figure came whistling through the air and landed on the ground not far from them.
It was a giant clad in iron armor. Every step he took seemed to tread upon everyone's heartstrings, sending chills down their spines.
Footage from Deacon Frost's office flashed through Selena's mind, and she immediately recognized this Iron Man as Ivan Vanko, the culprit who had stolen the Dragon Ball before.
I didn't expect him to set his sights on us again.
Selena muttered to herself, a grave expression appearing on her face.
Ivan Vanko stood atop the wreckage and swept his gaze over everything around him.
He raised an arm, revealing a large-caliber autocannon aimed at Selena and the others.
"Hand over the Dragon Ball, and no one will get hurt."
Selena's heart tightened. She knew Ivan Vanko was not joking.
But she understood