Prophecies Are Like That; After All, I'm Just an Ordinary Person

The sky rumbled, and the sound of rock music rang clearly in everyone's ears.

Iron Man flew in from afar and landed steadily on the ground.

"Uh... looks like I'm a little late." Iron Man's faceplate opened, revealing Tony Stark's face. "Did you take care of this big guy?"

Aaron gave him a disdainful look. Just as he was about to say something, a warning sounded in his mind. "Actually, you came at just the right time, because I haven't taken care of him."

With that, Aaron quickly ran toward his motorcycle.

Abomination staggered to his feet, his body numb and his head still spinning.

But within seconds, he had recovered. His gaze toward Aaron was filled with rage. Just now, he had been like meat on a chopping block, and the feeling had been anything but pleasant.

A pulse blast suddenly shot in from the side and sent Abomination flying.

"Big guy, I'll play with you next." Tony flew into the air, and his faceplate closed again.

Abomination glared at Aaron, then turned to look at Iron Man in the sky.

He still retained part of a soldier's will, and he wanted to see whether weapons or warriors were stronger.

The facts proved that the ability to fly gave a tremendous advantage against most creatures. The wrecked cars on the street and the scattered craters in the ground told Tony to avoid close combat with this big guy.

His armor might not last long. If he got caught, he would be screwed. It was best to attack from a distance.

Abomination bent his legs and leaped upward, one massive hand grabbing for Tony's legs.

"Whoa!" Tony spread his hands, and two pulse waves blasted Abomination back down. "This is way more exciting than a movie."

Abomination landed on the