However, those Pyro turned a deaf ear to his words and still followed the established tactics. After approaching a certain distance, they suddenly exerted force and ran towards Tony like a tiger.
Tony cursed secretly:
"Damn it! It seems like there's no way to communicate at all."
He could clearly see the astonishing speed at which the other party melted the alloy door just now.
Even if the alloy used in the Mark mecha is more advanced, it will never be able to survive an attack at such a high temperature for a few seconds.
"We must not let these people get close!"
Almost instantly, the palm cannon in Tony's hand was activated one after another, and energy beams shot towards Pyro like raindrops.
At the same time, several rows of small holes were opened on his shoulders and back.
Micro missiles roared out from it, with a sharp whistling sound, and rushed straight towards Pyro.
"Boom--"
A series of deafening explosions sounded instantly, and a strong shock wave centered on the explosion point and spread crazily in all directions.
Rolling smoke and dust rose like dark clouds, filling the entire equipment room.
When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Tony couldn't help but sigh at the scene in front of him:
"Oh, where did this weirdo come from? The clues are broken again. It's really troublesome!"
The originally well-equipped equipment room of the villa was now half destroyed by the bombing, and various equipment debris and building debris were scattered on the ground.
"JARVIS, search the whereabouts of this group of people when they came here, find out who they are!"
The voice of JARVIS immediately sounded inside the helmet:
"Boss, thermal infrared detection has detected a high-heat reaction, they are not dead yet!"
Tony was shocked and blurted out:
"What!"
He hurriedly turned around and looked, and sure enough, two or three Pyro were slowly crawling out from the reinforced concrete ruins.
Some of these Pyro had a shockingly large hole blown out of their chests, and some of their arms were also blown off and were hanging aside.
However, the strange thing is that lava-like flames are constantly emerging from their wounds.
The flame seemed to have magical repair abilities and was repairing the damaged parts rapidly.
There were only a few other unlucky ones whose entire heads were blown off, and their bodies lay quietly in the ruins, with blood gurgling out and dyeing the surrounding ground red.
Tony raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a confident smile, and said:
"It seems that your weak point is your head. Otherwise, even if it hurts the heart, it won't be fatal. What a magical ability. It seems that you can still produce it?"
Then, he changed the subject.
"However, you still have a fatal weakness - you can't fly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thrusters behind and under the Tony mecha started instantly.
The powerful thrust caused him to rush out of the roof and float high in the air.
With a condescending attitude, he aimed at these Pyro and bombed them indiscriminately.
This time, he specially adjusted his attack strategy and tried to target the limbs of these Pyro.
After trying to blow them up beyond recovery, they captured a few alive so that they could find out who was behind these people.
For a moment, the energy beams from the palm cannon poured down like raindrops.
BIUBIUBIU~~Boom!
Several Pyro were impacted by the energy of the palm cannon, and their bodies were like ignited powder barrels.
Their body temperature rose sharply and became extremely unstable.
Tony could see something was wrong at a glance and couldn't help but curse:
"Shet, can this thing even self-destruct?"
At this moment, JARVIS's voice suddenly sounded in Tony's ears:
"Sir, there is a video call coming in. My data analysis infers that it is likely to be the mastermind behind these unknown persons."
Tony heard this, immediately stopped attacking, controlled the mecha to fly higher, and then connected to the video.
The video call showed a dark laboratory that looked like a dungeon.
A man in a suit with blond hair and a slicked back was facing the screen with a smile on his face and applauding slowly.
His smile looked a little weird under the dim light:
"It's amazing. As expected of Tony·Stark. A whole team of Extremis Soldiers can't catch you."
Tony's face instantly darkened, his eyes stared at the screen as sharply as an eagle, and he asked coldly:
"So, you are the person behind them? Who are you?"
The blond man opposite who had a smile on his face suddenly turned gloomy when he heard these words, and a trace of sternness flashed in his eyes:
"What, you don't recognize me? Do you want to take a closer look?"
Tony looked confused and responded with a little teasing:
"Sorry, just one look is enough. I'm not interested in men. I really don't know you."
When the blond man heard this, he seemed to be ignited with anger, and his expression instantly became ferocious.
He waved his hand suddenly and swept the equipment on the experimental table in front of him to the ground, accompanied by the sound of the equipment breaking.
He laughed angrily:
"Hahaha, I don't know you, so let me remind you that we met at the Switzerland New Year's Eve party in 1999!"
Tony tilted his head, pretending to think:
"Oh? Really, I don't remember."
The blond man seemed to have expected such a reaction, and his mood gradually calmed down.
He looked calm, but spoke with a hint of resentment:
"At that time, I met you in the elevator and sold you my research theory. You seemed to be very interested and even accepted a business card from me."
Tony immediately retorted:
"You made it up, I never accept anything handed to me."
The blond man snorted coldly and continued:
"That's right, how could your noble hands accept something handed to you? It was your female companion, Maya·Dr. Hansen, who picked it up for you. You don't remember it either, right?"
Tony shrugged. "Nope."
"At that time, you said that my research was very interesting and asked me to wait for you on the rooftop. I waited for a full hour and a half! For the first 20 minutes, I was fully expecting you to come over, but for the next hour, I was already thinking about whether I should just jump off."
Tony joked:
"Then your psychology is a bit fragile. I know a few good psychiatrists. Do you need me to introduce them to you?"
A hint of anger appeared on the blond man's face again, but he quickly calmed down, took a deep breath and said:
"But I still want to thank you. I will never forget this hour and a half of torture!"
"Hate is indeed the strongest driving force for progress. Look, isn't my research successful? You just saw the results of the research. They are pretty good, right?"
Tony analyzed seriously:
"Generally speaking, it seems a little unstable. If you withstand excessive attacks, it will turn a person into a big firework."
"Maybe... it's not just an attack, even if it's just emotionally unstable, or the mutation is unstable, it may self-destruct. I'm right."
When the blond man heard this, he clapped his hands, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes:
"He is indeed the most genius mind on the planet. In just a short while, he analyzed all the shortcomings of Extremis Virus."
Tony raised his eyebrows and asked disdainfully:
"So, what is your purpose? Looking for me to catch up on old times? Just like a child proving himself to his dad, hey, dad, look, I did it!"
A gloomy smile appeared on the blond man's face again, and that smile seemed to be filled with endless malice:
"It's been fourteen years. Do you know how I've spent these fourteen years? I'm going to take away everything from you!"
"I can't forget that hour and a half every day. I plan how to torture you every day, and now, my chance has finally arrived."
Thanks to the adoptive father [Clan·Lang Mie] for the reward*3