The White Devil Is About to Be Defeated?

Seeing this scene, Tony Stark subconsciously swallowed.

The images in the report really weren't AI-generated, nor were they a fabricated story.

The information recorded there was actually true!

And compared to the facts, it was actually downplayed!

At the very least, the report didn't mention that the White Devil's power would be so astonishing, capable of sending the Iron Monger flying with a single punch!

As the designer of the Iron Man armor, Tony could naturally roughly estimate the Iron Monger's weight from its size. Sending it flying with one punch—even the Mark III couldn't do that. This simply wasn't strength a human could possess!

Looking at the White Devil's seemingly slender arm, Tony Stark felt his own ignorance for the first time...

Having sent the Iron Monger flying with one punch, Su Mu flexed his hand. He hadn't expected to successfully use Black Flash on his first attack.

This also proved his speculation. With the additional ability of Energy Absorption compared to Gojo Satoru, his control over energy was stronger, and it was highly possible he could eventually release Black Flash one hundred percent of the time!

This meant his attacks would forever be raised to the power of 2.5 times their original force!

This was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying enhancement!

Ignoring the dazed Tony Stark beside him, Su Mu slowly walked toward the road, passing through the gap in the wall, following the path carved by the Iron Monger's body, and gradually arrived at the roadside.

As he slowly approached, the Iron Monger clearly sensed his presence. A dense barrage of bullets and missiles fired at him, but all were blocked by the Limitless Technique, unable to advance an inch.

By the time he reached the roadside, the passersby had already come to their senses and stopped approaching. This section of the road was now empty, with only the slowly walking Su Mu and the continuously firing Iron Monger.

The reckless onlookers hid in the distance, curiously watching, and some even pulled out their phones to record.

When they saw Su Mu slowly appear, someone immediately recognized him.

"The White Devil, why is he here?"

"Is he the one fighting this steel giant?"

"That steel monster was just sent flying by him—how did he do it?"

The crowd immediately erupted into noise, a string of questions flying.

By a stroke of coincidence, in a distant Chevrolet, a middle-aged man's excitement was nearly overflowing. He quickly pulled out professional recording equipment and aimed it at Su Mu.

That's right, this man was the future Venom, Eddie Brock.

He was ecstatic, silently praising the goddess of luck for letting him stumble upon the White Devil in action again!

The previous news had already made him a hot commodity at the Global Daily. If he could capture footage of the White Devil fighting once more, he might just get a promotion and raise, reaching the peak of his career!

Through his camera lens, the White Devil slowly walked up to the steel giant. The real show was about to begin!

Obadiah stared in shock at the screen before him, the system constantly blaring warnings:

"Warning, warning, mecha damage 36%... mecha damage 36%!"

Just that one punch had nearly destroyed the Iron Monger's chest armor. How was this possible?!

The metal used to assemble the Iron Monger was ten-centimeter-thick titanium alloy. Such heavy titanium alloy could even withstand large-yield missiles without being penetrated, yet now it had been nearly destroyed by a single punch from a human. Was he even human?

Obadiah was now filled with regret. The Global Daily's report had all been true!

If he had known this, he would never have clashed with the White Devil, even if it meant promising ten billion dollars, twenty billion dollars.

But it was already too late. Now he had to do everything in his power to kill the White Devil.

That bizarre defensive ability of the White Devil couldn't be maintained indefinitely. If he created distance and kept up the ammunition barrage, he could definitely kill him!

Just as Obadiah was about to put his plan into action, he suddenly realized the White Devil in front of him had vanished without a trace!

By the time the system alerted him again, he saw the White Devil right in front of him, cold eyes staring at him with icy indifference, right hand clenched, faint blue unknown energy leaking out.

It was the same attack that had sent him flying just moments ago!

He tried desperately to dodge, but the distance was too close, and the Iron Monger was far too cumbersome to evade the White Devil's next strike!

And if this attack hit, the Iron Monger's chest armor would shatter instantly, and he, in the cockpit, would have no chance of survival!

No!

No!

No!

He stared in despair as the fist approached, as if seeing his own death.

Under his wide-eyed, desperate gaze, the fist wreathed in blue energy still made contact with the Iron Monger, sending it flying once more.

But unlike before, this time there was no burst of black lightning, and the Iron Monger only flew a few meters before stopping.

Obadiah quickly made the Iron Monger stand up and checked the mecha damage.

"Warning, warning, mecha damage 38%... mecha damage 38%!"

That punch had only caused an additional 2% damage to the mecha.

Obadiah immediately realized something and burst into loud laughter.

"Hahaha, that terrifying black lightning from before—you can't just release it whenever you want, can you?

That first attack must have drained a lot of your stamina. Now you can't even pull off a second one!"

Learning that the White Devil was not as powerful as he had imagined, Obadiah's fear instantly vanished into thin air as he continued firing wildly at Su Mu.

"Come on, let me see how much longer you can hold out under this hail of bullets?!"

By the roadside, Tony Stark also walked over from the gap, having taken in the entire scene just now as well.

"Not good. The black lightning attack can't be used consecutively. If Obadiah keeps wearing down the White Devil like this, he might actually win!"

Tony suddenly had a bad feeling. At this moment, the energy in the Arc Reactor on his chest was down to only 2%, nowhere near enough to keep the Mark III fighting. If Obadiah won, he would have no means to fight back and could only die in despair.

"Damn it!"

The distant onlookers also saw the scene before them. They watched as the White Devil's punch only sent the Iron Giant flying, and the Iron Giant seemed completely unharmed, immediately getting up and firing wildly at the White Devil.

They quickly made their guesses:

"The White Devil can still hold his own against humans, but against the power of technology, he's no match!"

"That's right, that's right. The Iron Giant must be the military's doing. The military has made its move against the White Devil, and he's about to be killed by the Iron Giant!"

Among the crowd, a small number of hidden mutants saw this and couldn't help showing looks of despair.

"Are mutants really no match for the government? Are mutants doomed to suffer oppression and never stand up?"

Everyone thought the White Devil was about to lose, but then, something unexpected happened...

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