But at the very instant the mechanical parts began assembling onto him, Tony actually jumped up. He probably wanted to put on a midair assembly show.
However, the armor's immense momentum directly flung him even higher into the air.
—The chest piece, which attached first, hurled him high up. Then the arm and leg components struck him in midair, sending his trajectory wobbling wildly.
The head and crotch pieces were the last to catch up.
When those two parts locked into place with a thud.
Tony let out a curse: "Fuck!"
Everyone present sucked in a breath.
Even Wenwu, whose expression had remained placid ever since his arrival, raised his eyelids slightly in surprise.
"Hiss... As expected of the Rebel Armor. Tony spent months building something like this?" Leon did not know what to say.
If Tony had not been in such good physical condition, this stunt would probably have left him ruined.
Leon looked back up at the sky. His Super Vision pierced the clouds and spotted the aerial fortress.
He had not noticed before, but the fortress had somehow stopped above Los Angeles, standing by for Tony at any moment.
Quite a few Men in Black were probably watching this final battle from aboard the fortress as well.
Tony had, in one move, demonstrated exactly what the Rebel Armor was to both his enemies and allies.
Fortunately, Tony activated the armor's thrusters in time before landing, so he did not carry the comedy act through to the end.
After stabilizing himself, he flew back from afar and stopped before Wenwu.
"I feel great. That was just a minor accident. Now we can begin." Tony pretended to be carefree.
Wenwu shook his head at that.
"I'll allow you to strike first. After ten moves, you will die."
He had