Andrew and Tony both knew about the Military's actions, but neither cared. On one hand, they knew the American Military's nature all too well: nuclear bombs, nothing but nuclear bombs.
On the other hand, whatever plans the Military had were irrelevant, because control of the nuclear bombs had never been in their hands.
On Iron Man's first day in this world, he had seized control of the nuclear bombs. Then Andrew had quietly tampered with things. Unless he agreed, not even Tony could launch a nuclear bomb.
"Zombie Ghidorah, huh? A little creative. Too bad Rodan isn't here. That fence-sitter is a classic."
Andrew shook his head, still with no intention of making a move. As he had said before, he would not intervene until Iron Man was defeated. He would only watch the show. As for preparations, he had arranged them long ago.
Iron Man was furious. He growled, "Doom, do you know how many people you just killed?"
"I'm a villain now. Isn't killing people perfectly normal? I've already restrained myself as much as possible, but if you can't stop my attacks, then plenty of people will definitely die."
Doctor Doom said coldly. His personality was as cold and ruthless as his face, and he did not take such matters to heart at all. Moreover, the reason he had kept holding back was not because he was merciful. It was merely because he knew Andrew did not like too many people dying. That was all.
"Don't worry. I'll stop you."
Iron Man cursed and controlled the Armed Satellites to launch a frenzied assault on Zombie Ghidorah. Countless Energy Beams blasted Zombie Ghidorah, sending him falling again and again. He roared in fury as crackling arcs of electricity burst across his body.
Then, the arcs fused together and transformed