Tony's opponent was a cool guy named Sosuke Aizen, with a side-parted hairstyle, glasses, flowing long sleeves, and an elegant temperament.
"This guy looks like some kind of doctor or teacher. How did he end up here? Well, he does have a sword."
Tony muttered away as his armor smoothly enveloped him.
Since no gods had participated in the tournament, the strongest contestants from the various worlds were basically only at the Skyfather Level.
But without his armor, Tony's physical strength was only a few hundred tons.
To prevent himself from being instantly killed by an opponent with no sense of sportsmanship, he had gotten used to putting on his armor at the first opportunity.
"Sir, do you require me to provide historical information on your opponent?" JARVIS's subprogram asked from within the armor.
Tony dismissed it. "No, I don't need that sort of thing. The newly developed armor is enough to handle every opponent in this tournament."
Thanks to his super-doubled intelligence, the new armor Tony had developed himself was exceptionally powerful.
It was not as simple as merely installing rule-altering weapons.
The new armor's propulsion, impact force, weapon systems, and other aspects had all reached the level of a high-tier Skyfather Level.
Next, Tony would study a miniature universe synthesis device.
Once he successfully achieved that goal, the armor's level would immediately rise to the Single Universe level.
By then, Tony Stark would prove to Leon that even without relying on his little brother to scavenge corpses, he could still develop super armor.
Brimming with confidence, Tony put one hand on his hip and crooked a finger at Aizen. Even the wind blowing past him carried an air of flamboyance.
On the other side of the arena, Sosuke Aizen narrowed his eyes through the rolling yellow sands.
"It