Finding Their Trail!

With Tony Stark keeping the output power under control, the fighter had not suffered much damage, but none of the soldiers had survived.

These soldiers were enemies of the Strategic Homeland Defense, Attack, and Logistics Bureau recruited by Agent Hawkeye Clint Barton for Loki. They were all members of extremist organizations, with countless blood debts on their hands. Tony Stark felt no psychological burden whatsoever in wiping them all out!

After dealing with all the combatants in the cabin, Tony Stark turned toward the cockpit and strode over to the two pilots.

Seeing this, the pilot in the co-pilot seat frantically drew a pistol from his waist, turned, and fired repeatedly at Tony Stark. He quickly emptied the entire magazine, but most of the bullets missed, while the few that hit merely threw off a few sparks from the Iron Man suit. They did nothing to slow Tony Stark's advancing steps.

As the pilot continued futilely pulling the trigger of his empty pistol, Tony Stark had already reached him. He stretched out an arm, grabbed him by the neck, and yanked him out before hurling him toward the rear of the fighter.

"Aah!!!"

A shrill scream tore through the cabin, passed through the hatch, and rapidly faded away. The remaining pilot watched the cold iron mask turn toward him and could not help swallowing hard.

"So, shall we land now? Or would you like to find out whether you can fly?"

The sole surviving pilot hurriedly shook his head, then immediately turned around and guided the Quinjet into a smooth landing on the carrier's deck.

Someone naturally took care of the corpses in the cabin, the surrendered pilot, and Agent Hawkeye Clint Barton, whom Tony Stark had knocked unconscious. Tony Stark himself quickly returned to the command center.

"Dad, just