"Number Two! Did you see that thing behind us?"
The pilot of Number One could not help shouting into the radio.
"If I'm not mistaken, that's a person!"
The excited voice of the other pilot came through the radio.
"Damn it! How is that possible?!"
"Wait! That thing looks familiar!"
As the two spoke, Chen Mo had already flown to a point not far behind them, and they got a clearer look at him.
The sleek black armor with its hard, angular edges, along with the several dazzling jets of flame shooting from behind him, made the same red-and-gold steel figure appear in both their minds.
"God! It's Iron Man!"
"Could Kobe's news story be real? Is there really an Iron Man?!"
Hearing the two fighter pilots, everyone in the command center could not help looking at one another.
What the hell was going on? Had those two lost their minds?
But the two fighter jets were flying steadily and had not performed any high-G maneuvers. Cabin pressure and oxygen supply were both normal. They should not have been talking nonsense.
"F15 fighters! Report your situation!"
The person in charge at the Ground command center could not help speaking loudly into the microphone.
Hearing this, the pilot of Number One set aside his shock and hurriedly reported.
"The unidentified flying target that just appeared on the radar is Iron Man! He is beside us right now!"
After hearing his report, the command center fell silent. Most people wore looks of disbelief, while only a small number seemed uncertain.
Just then, the pilot of Number Two followed up with a report.
"That's right. It's a black Iron Man suit! It looks exactly like the Iron Man Kobe described, the one that saved the helicopter!"
Hearing the Number Two pilot's words, everyone