Leo landed back on the ship.
By then, they were already close to the Los Angeles Oil Carrier, which was anchored not far from the pier.
The helmet returned to Tony's head.
Rhodey looked at Leo expectantly. "How did it go? Did you save them?"
"They're all fine."
"That's great." Rhodey waved and laughed.
"But I didn't save the president."
The excitement faded from Rhodey's eyes.
"But the president is on that ship, along with your Iron Man Armor and Killian."
Leo looked toward the nearby Los Angeles Oil Carrier.
The sky gradually darkened.
The four of them had already reached the bottom of the large ship.
Leo raised both hands slightly, and a large section of the metal hull beneath their feet detached from the ship and rose into the air.
It flew toward the ship.
Such an open and blatant act was quickly discovered by Killian's men.
The security personnel standing guard above had already raised their guns and prepared to fire at Leo.
Before Leo could do anything, Rhodey immediately raised his pistol and shot dead the man firing from dozens of meters away.
"Leo, are we targets in a training exercise now? I was planning to sneak in."
Rhodey looked at Leo's actions and spoke helplessly.
The next moment, they all saw the president, wearing an Iron Man suit, hanging between several enormous ship frames.
"Oh my god! The president's hanging over an oil tank. They're going to kill him." Rhodey was utterly shaken.
"A Viking funeral. A public execution."
"They're going to burn him to death with oil."
At the same time, warning sounds signaling an attack rang out across the entire ship.
Several Extremis Soldiers immediately appeared before them and jumped down from a height of more than twenty meters.
Their bodies and faces