Mark III flew up from the wreckage of the bus, hovering in midair.
"Leo, take Pepper somewhere safe first. I'll hold him off!"
Leo had indeed slapped the one-ton-plus Iron Monger flying a thousand meters away.
But before it could land, enormous flames erupted from beneath Iron Monger's feet, supporting it as it took flight.
A seven-missile launcher mounted on Iron Monger's left arm locked onto the two people in the distance, and all seven missiles launched.
Seven Mini Missiles trailing flames rapidly flew over.
Mark III's shoulder cannons rose as well, firing fourteen rounds that detonated all the missiles midway.
Mark III immediately dove toward Iron Monger, moving far faster than the lumbering suit.
Leo turned and flew to Pepper's side. "Pepper, I'll get you out of here first!"
Pepper was only slightly surprised to see Leo fly over, then anxiously watched the two figures in the distant sky, deeply worried.
Leo's eyes flashed, and the two people hundreds of meters away seemed to be right before him.
"Pepper, don't worry. Although Obadiah's armor is far more powerful than Mr. Stark's, it's far less agile!"
Iron Monger did possess the ability to fly.
However, its thrusters were limited to the bottoms of its feet and the gas nozzles extending from their outer sides, and its aerodynamic shape was even less suited for flight than Mark III's.
It could be said that it relied entirely on the thrust provided by its powerful energy source to take off.
Moreover, it had no other equipment for controlling its attitude.
As a result, it rose vertically like a space rocket during its ascent phase, making it difficult to perform any other aerial maneuvers.
If Tony's power supply had not originally been insufficient, making him afraid he would be unable to reach a sufficient