Seeing that Noah did not react.
Tony Stark halted in midair just as he was about to fly away.
"Noah, get out of here!"
He did not believe Noah would have come here without making preparations.
But Noah merely frowned, then murmured.
"This world is ruled by strength."
Noah's voice was not loud.
Amid the surrounding clamor, Tony Stark did not hear him clearly.
"What did you say?"
In that brief delay, Hulk had already charged over.
Tony Stark's expression tightened.
Noah watched Hulk, who looked ready to smash everyone into pulp.
Then he continued in an even tone.
"In this world, money alone is useless.
Otherwise, once everyone knows they can squeeze profits out of you, something will happen sooner or later."
Threats came from every direction.
He could choose to keep a low profile.
But everything around him would not allow him to do so.
Otherwise, the surrounding capitalists, the scheming hands lurking in the shadows, and even the scum of Hell's Kitchen would devour him and his family without hesitation.
So now was the time for him to step into the spotlight.
As that thought crossed his mind, Noah's body suddenly transformed into streaks of black light.
In an instant, he grew to over two and a half meters tall. At the same time, his right arm turned into a blade, while his left became a black shield.
His streamlined yet powerful body brimmed with terrifying explosive force.
It formed a strange kind of beauty.
Such an enormous transformation stunned everyone.
How had Noah Allen become this kind of monster?
Behind his mask, Tony Stark was equally astonished.
At that moment, Noah had completely entered combat mode!
This form was somewhat similar to the Prototype he knew from his past life, yet not entirely the same.
That