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However—the smile had not even spread wide enough before, with a boom, the helicopter exploded.

It blossomed in midair like a dazzling firework.

What horrified Stark even more was that even the helicopter's wreckage had vanished, reduced to dust.

Scattering in the wind.

Was that even a sniper rifle? A sniper rifle capable of blowing up a helicopter with one shot?

Of course, Stark did not know that Qi Lin could destroy a Taotie warship with a single shot, much less a tiny helicopter.

Even J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice sounded somewhat confused.

"Sir, I am unable to analyze the composition of the opponent's bullet. Please upgrade the system."

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"Sir, I am unable to analyze the composition of the opponent's bullet. Please upgrade the system."

Stark was dumbfounded.

Not just him—even Scar Woman bit down hard on her lower lip, the smug expression on her face instantly becoming complicated.

"A mutant?"

"Or a superhero?"

Scar Woman asked through gritted teeth.

According to the information she had received, Stark only had the Mark Armor and a well-built secretary. She had never heard of a woman like this.

The rich relied on technology; the poor relied on mutation.

The classic example of someone empowered by technology was Iron Man Stark, while Hulk was strengthened through mutation. The Extremis Virus now belonged to the latter category as well.

Scar Woman did not hate Iron Man Stark without reason.

She hated that detestable rich man.

Yet she had not expected that, at this moment, the target of her hatred would shift.

Why did this damned woman receive heaven's every favor, whether it was that peerless face or this astonishing strength?

Damn it! This was infuriating! She had obtained the power of the Extremis Virus only after risking self-destruction, yet a vase of a