Influence

Feeney, having finished everything, looked at the avalanche below and felt that if Obadiah still managed to escape like this, he would accept it.

Although it was too rushed and his thoughts couldn't be concentrated, the effect of the 'Golden Great Deduction Technique' didn't seem to last long. However, it should be enough to bury Obadiah in snow.

Stuffing 'Sumire's Fried Chicken Roll' into the Iron Monger frantically wasn't because he was afraid Obadiah would be hungry, but to restrict his movements. After all, it wasn't easy for Tony to take off his armor now, let alone the technologically inferior Obadiah.

If he dared to open his face mask after entering the avalanche, it would be filled with snow. If he didn't open it, the inside would be packed with fried chicken rolls, which would also make breathing and movement difficult and unbearable.

"What did you just do?"

Tony, hanging below Feeney, asked. He was low on energy earlier and had been controlling his flight, so he hadn't noticed what Feeney had done.

Feeney looked at the magnificent avalanche, inwardly marveling at the power of nature. Hearing Tony's question, he casually replied, "Nothing, I just treated him to some fried chicken rolls."

"Huh!?"

Tony looked stunned, seemingly not understanding. He had actually expected Feeney to have some method to stop Obadiah.

"Do you think he can survive?"

After tens of minutes, Feeney suddenly asked. The mighty avalanche was still ongoing. With his actions, Obadiah might not survive. This meant he had personally killed someone.

"..."

Tony remained silent, not answering. In his heart, he might still have hoped Obadiah would survive, but he also knew the possibility was slim. Although he didn't know what Feeney had done in the end, it shouldn't have been a useless act.

"I'll handle this. But before that, can you find a place to put me down first?"

Due to lack of energy, Tony could no longer maintain flight and was currently being held in the air by Feeney's hands.

"Alright!"

Feeney also didn't want to stay any longer. After putting Tony down, he activated a portal. The battle had essentially ended not long after Obadiah was buried by the avalanche. He had already received the experience, and it was more than he had expected.

Back at Tony's studio, both were somewhat exhausted. Feeney directly deactivated his skill, which made Tony envious. He still needed the help of the machine to take off the Mark II.

After Tony took off his armor, Feeney also planned to leave. However, before leaving, he thought of the reporters from before. Without S.H.I.E.L.D.'s involvement this time, he was curious about how things would develop and couldn't help but ask:

"Have you thought of an explanation for tomorrow?"

"Explanation?" Tony was taken aback, then seemed to realize, "You mean those reporters?"

"I just took a look. The internet is already full of reports about you. They can't be deleted."

In this information age, S.H.I.E.L.D. wasn't omnipotent. If he could have controlled it before it spread, it would have been easy. But now that it had spread, it was difficult to control.

Hearing this, Tony immediately said to Jarvis, "Jarvis, play tonight's reports."

"Yes, sir!"

"Around 8:40 PM tonight, a massive explosion occurred at the Arc Reactor Project Area under Stark Industries. Our reporters risked their lives to capture the following footage."

The television was playing the fight between Tony and Obadiah. As for him, he was hiding to the side, and the footage captured of him wasn't much. The video clarity was like a movie. If someone saw it for the first time, they might mistake it for a movie promotion.

"Although Tony Stark announced the closure of the Weapons Division not long ago, several pieces of evidence indicate that they are still selling weapons. Is this another one of their newly developed weapons? It can be seen that they..."

"Regarding Tony Stark..."

"This is not a movie promotion, nor is it special effects production. Stark is definitely planning some conspiracy in secret. I call for a thorough investigation of them, to..."

On television, online, and even on the streets of bars, people were discussing this matter everywhere.

"We'll talk about it then." Tony said with a nonchalant expression, his true thoughts unreadable. He was more concerned about Pepper and Obadiah's issues right now.

"By the way, if you can, come over again tomorrow. We'll go check again."

Whether Obadiah was dead or alive, Tony couldn't just let it go. But if he flew over in his armor tomorrow, it would be more convenient for Feeney to open a portal.

"Okay."

Feeney nodded in agreement. One should see things through to the end.

If Obadiah had luckily survived and escaped, he would have to guard against this hidden enemy. If he died, he would also bear some responsibility. It was only right to help with the aftermath.

"Then I'll be going back."

As Feeney bid farewell to Tony, in another place, a certain one-eyed baldy was throwing a tantrum.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Triskelion Building.

"I want to know who they are! Where are they now? Tell me, Agent Coulson, what is your investigation? Do I have to wait until the whole country knows before I can find out?"

"I'm very sorry, sir!"

Coulson, looking like a bullied child, apologized as he looked at the one-eyed baldy, whose spittle was almost flying onto his face.

"I suspect one of them is Tony Stark. Based on the behavior analysis from the video, the other seems to be a familiar enemy. As for the third person, I currently have no information about him, sir!"

"Then go find him!"

Nick Fury glared with his single eye, his face as dark as an egg.

After Coulson left, Nick Fury reopened the video in his office and watched it without blinking. When he saw Feeney activating the portal and taking the three away at the end, he couldn't help but frown deeply.

"Who exactly are you?"

Nick tapped his desk with his finger. His remaining eye was filled with caution. Although Tony and Obadiah had fought fiercely earlier, in his opinion, it was far less dangerous than Feeney's final move.

Coulson, having been severely reprimanded by his superior, was thinking of a solution with a headache. Directly asking Tony was obviously impossible, so he had to take a roundabout approach. With that thought, Coulson opened his phone and found a number.

"Hello, Ms. Potts. I'm Agent Coulson. I was wondering if you have some time? There are a few things I'd like to discuss with you further."

After returning home and washing up, Feeney lay on his bed, reflecting on everything that had happened today. He might have killed someone today, and surprisingly, he didn't feel much about it.

No fear, no unease, and not too much guilt. Perhaps it was because he didn't know Obadiah well, and Obadiah was too evil!?

Feeney didn't know. He hadn't interacted much with Obadiah, hadn't even exchanged a single word. But that didn't stop him from knowing the man was a bad guy.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he didn't mind!?

Feeney let out a scoff and shook his head. Ever since he learned this world was the Marvel world, he had considered the possibility of killing people or aliens.

Although he felt he would eventually adapt, he hadn't expected to get through it so calmly. Regardless, it was a good thing. There was no need to be sentimental over a bad guy.

Putting these thoughts aside, Feeney began to study his gains from today, which were the most important experience points.

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