Chen Mo's future opponents would only grow stronger and stronger. The Iron Man suit still had a long way to go in terms of upgrades!
But those were matters for the future. First, he had to deal with the Dark Elves before him!
To be honest, the strength of Berserker Algrim and Malekith had both exceeded his expectations somewhat.
He had not expected Malekith, facing an unarmed Frigga, to gain the upper hand so quickly and nearly kill her.
If he had not mastered Gun Fu and made a habit of keeping track of the entire battlefield at all times, it would have been very difficult for him to save Frigga from Malekith.
Algrim was even more terrifyingly powerful—far stronger than Thor, who had only begun to master the Power of Thunder. Though he was probably no match for All-Father Odin at his peak, Chen Mo was not sure whether Odin, now in his twilight years, could still defeat him!
The transformed Berserker Algrim was undoubtedly the strongest opponent Chen Mo had encountered so far—and would remain so for quite some time to come!
Although he had saved Frigga, Algrim and Malekith had escaped. This matter was far from over!
Wearing the completely powered-down Iron Man suit, Chen Mo walked somewhat sluggishly out of the pile of rubble and stopped before the four of them.
With the Arc Reactor damaged, the suit had lost its power supply and could not open automatically. Chen Mo had no choice but to manually remove it, then waved a hand and stored it in his space.
Only when they saw the blood at the corner of Chen Mo's mouth did the four realize that he had not emerged unscathed. Algrim's blow had injured him after all.
"Are you badly hurt? Do you need me