I Am In Marvel

Chapter 165: Section 165

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Under the gazes of countless people, in the dust that slightly covered Kyle's figure on the duel field, a small round of dazzling daylight source suddenly burst into light!

If you get close to Kyle now, you will definitely see that in his left palm, he is holding tightly the last krypton gold made by Howard, which is also the core of the Iron Man suit!

"Iron Suit Transform, Activate!"

Weiss narrated softly, starting from the small paralyzed nerve control device, the mechanical parts began to deform rapidly and regularly, and the wires were inserted and adsorbed on the chest of the metal mechanical armor, turning into a concave mechanical slot.

Kyle raised his hand and pressed the krypton gold onto the mechanical slot of Vess's transformation.

Krypton Gold and Vesper are like the foundation and the switch. When the two are put together, there is an essential leap forward.

Sizzling white electric light was emitted from the mechanical slots, transmitting to the metal armor and sword on the body, and even the cracked metal shield on the ground. These metal mechanical equipment were quickly pieced together and transformed with enough krypton gold energy, transforming into an iron battle suit that fit the body surface.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. The battle continues."

A calm and indifferent voice sounded. In fact, it took less than five seconds for a silver iron man with a chest glowing with daylight energy to stand on the duel field in Kyle's place.

There is a huge chasm between humans and gods in terms of individual strength that cannot be easily overcome.

Just like the comparison between the abilities of blue and purple, there is a whole grade difference, which cannot be made up in a short time!

Kyle understood this principle very well, and knew in advance that he was about to face an opponent of the same level as Thor. Since he chose to stay and fight, how could he not have any advance preparation

If mutations aren't enough, equipment will make up for it! The difference between a mortal and a god may be a suit of steel armor!

In the rooftop room at the top of the Interstellar Stadium, Massacre could no longer sit still and stood up. He protested loudly to the Grandmaster next to him, "Foul! This is an absolute foul! The champion actually brought high-tech weapons into the game!"

"Why? Didn't you select the metal armor and sword and shield from the armory two days ago and have them delivered? Transforming weapons is also one of the challenger's strengths." The Grandmaster smiled faintly and looked at the iron man below with interest. "I thought it would end quickly. This way, the game will be much more interesting."

"interesting."

Kratos grinned, not minding Kyle's iron armor. He squatted down with a little strength, sprinted and leaped, and his tall and strong body rushed forward like a heavy artillery shell.

"Master, the material of this iron armor is still not enough to withstand the opponent's frontal attack." Weiss analyzed the battle situation and activated combat assistance.

"Of course I know." Kyle looked at Kratos leaping over, took a deep breath, and the jet engines on his feet and palms burst out a scorching and dazzling energy tail flame, increasing his speed, which was already ten times faster than that of humans, even more. "So, I still have to take the initiative to attack!"

He dodged quickly and flew to a low altitude. The next moment, Kratos fell heavily to the ground. The stomping of his feet and the elbowing of his arms caused the explosive impact force to cause the hard floor within a five-meter radius around him to crack and collapse.

Kyle turned his hands and feet, and the iron man's body drifted and turned back at low altitude, falling at high speed towards Kratos below. At the same time, he punched down with his right hand. A bunch of small engine probes extended from the side of the arm of the battle suit, spraying energy in the opposite direction to assist the punch.

"Just in time!" Kratos seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around, looked up, and swung his left fist upwards as well.

Iron fist versus divine fist!

All the engines in Iron Man's body were powering the jets, and Kratos stood firm and motionless. During the stalemate, the floor under his feet once again shattered like a spider web.

Kyle raised the corner of his mouth and quickly raised his other hand. Under Kratos's surprised gaze, he aimed the engine light at the center of his metal palm and fired a blazing laser cannon at close range.

"Bang!"

Kratos was immediately hit by the laser and thrown away. The Iron Man's engine roared and burst into flames, unwilling to miss this opportunity to pursue the victory.

"In Iron Man mode, the main means of attack is cannon fire!"

Kyle had a grim face as he flew in the air. He raised his pair of metal hands like two cannon barrels. He simply aimed and continuously fired beams of lasers that cut through the sky. The aftermath of the energy explosion densely submerged Kratos' body.

The audience in the surrounding auditoriums were stunned.

In previous years, the duel field was basically close combat between creatures, but today's game started with a unique and strange battle.

In the duel arena, engines roared, lasers shot out, the energy flames of daylight covered the area where Kratos was, and rolling air waves and dust filled the interior of the interstellar duel arena.

Kyle hovered in the low air until half of the kryptonian's energy was exhausted. The metal engines on the palms of his hands were burned red, and even the steel was melted by the continuous laser cannon fire. Only then did he stop attacking with a slight breath.

"Weis, was the attack effective?" Kyle asked solemnly, looking at the smoke in front of him.

"Based on the test results... Be careful!"

Weiss's voice rang out rapidly, and the next moment, an iron chain shot out from the front and bottom at high speed, wrapping around and locking Kyle's left calf.

"Oh no." Kyle's face changed slightly, and the engines of his feet exploded, subconsciously trying to fly higher to increase his altitude.

'Clang clang!'

The links of the chain were tightly taut, and no matter how much the engine of the Iron Man suit vibrated and roared, Kyle couldn't move up half a millimeter for a while, let alone break free from the damn chain.

"Got you."

On the ground below, Kratos gradually emerged from the dispersing smoke, grinning coldly and majestically. He looked disheveled and his body was burnt black, but the wounds were only superficial, and his hand was holding the other end of the chain.

"Come down!" Kratos grabbed the chain with both hands and pulled it down suddenly and hard. He turned it quickly, dragging Kyle around like a windmill for three circles, and then swung it straight to the ground.

With pure power far exceeding tons, with just one violent swing of the chain, half of the silver-armored iron man's body sank into the ground. The core krypton gold on his chest dimmed slightly, and some parts of the steel armor began to crack.

The mechanical suit is made only of steel and has no impact-absorbing function. Most of the impacts are borne by Kyle inside.

This is just the beginning.

Kratos was in high spirits. After taking the initiative, he swung the chains up and down with his strong arms, smashing Kyle, who was covered in an iron armor, into the ground again and again!

Chapter 191 Super ultimate move, live towards death!

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

During the battle, the iron chains clanged and the sound of steel armor hitting the ground continued violently.

Kratos completely transformed into the cold-blooded and ruthless god of war, and with a power that was absolutely superior to that of humans, he smashed Kyle to the ground again and again as if he was playing with his opponent.

"Wow." Baibo crawled in Anli's arms, his tail raised in panic, not daring to look any further.

The iron armor was smashed until it was covered with cracks. Drops of blood flowed out from the gaps in the armor. The iron mask covering the face was cracked in half, revealing Kyle's bloodless face inside.

Kratos swung the chain again, dragging Kyle into the sky. At this moment, the metal arm raised slightly, and the palm engine that was on the verge of being scrapped emitted a laser beam, accurately hitting the middle of the chain.

The chain broke, and Kyle was thrown free. When he was falling freely close to the ground, energy waves sprayed out from the bottom of his feet in time, and he stopped steadily and landed on the ground.

"Master. The energy is leaking. There is less than one layer left. Moreover, this deformed and pieced-together iron armor is on the verge of collapse. It can no longer carry out high-load combat for a long time." Weisilue responded worriedly.

"Not only the armor, I'm almost done too, ugh!" Kyle spat out a mouthful of blood and spit, looking coldly at Kratos in front of him, thinking: "I can't hide anymore, activate the super-kill of the Iron Armor mode!"

"Yes!" Weiss immediately understood what Kyle meant.

During the two days in the isolation room of the central building, Kyle and Weiss collected intelligence, built simple iron suits, and used data to conduct no less than a thousand combat simulations on the computer.

There is only one way to defeat higher races like gods! That is the ultimate killer!

“Whether I win or lose depends entirely on this one move.” Kyle took a deep breath, shook his palms, and discarded the scrapped engine on the palm of the iron armor.