"What's up?"
Looking at Tony who was standing not far ahead, Colin asked in a calm tone.
It is obvious that Tony Stark coming here at this time must be related to the zombie virus.
But even though they are currently hostile to each other, he doesn't believe that Tony would get together with the culprit who created the virus to plot against him.
Although he was hostile to Tony, he still had confidence in his character.
In that case, he didn't want to have a fight with Tony here.
It's not because he is afraid, he just doesn't want to do what the mastermind behind the scenes wants. That would make him feel disgusted as if he has become a puppet and is being fed shit.
"It's not easy to find a rat like you!" Tony took two steps forward, pointed his finger at Colin and said, "Listen, the only thing you have to do now is to kneel on the ground with your hands on your head and honestly confess everything you did... Or, let me blow your head off right now!"
Tony maintained an extremely aggressive posture. Colin watched with a calm face and suddenly laughed out loud: "Your mouth is still so stinky that people can't help but tear it off."
"Hehe, you can try!" Tony said without showing any weakness after listening to Colin's words, and several infrared rays were aimed at his weak spots.
Colin narrowed his eyes, moved his fingers, and finally relaxed and walked forward.
"I know why you came to see me, but you've got the wrong person. Regardless of whether the zombie virus that's circulating is real or fake, it's definitely not the plague I created."
"I will come back at this time precisely to investigate this matter."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Tony, who was less than a meter away from him, and said calmly, "The force that developed the virus obviously wants to take the blame on me, so I don't want to fight with you now."
"But my patience is limited. If you dare to provoke me again, I don't mind taking you as a first move before I deal with that bastard who dared to plot against me!"
After saying that, he glanced at Tony's face which was covered by the metal visor and walked forward.
It was only over an hour since he returned to Manhattan, and even at his pace, he only roughly checked a few places. If he wanted to know more and find out who was behind the scenes, he would need to do more investigation.
call out!
There was a slight sound of breaking through the air.
Colin stopped and looked at a small hole that suddenly appeared on the ground a few dozen centimeters ahead of him. He looked up and saw Tony Stark flying into the sky.
"Whether what you said is true or false, I think it's better to catch you first. Do you want to surrender, or let me beat you up and then catch you?"
Tony controlled the iron armor and came not far from Colin, revealing the hidden micro missiles on both shoulders, ready for battle.
Colin looked at him, frowned slightly, raised his hand, pointed at Tony and said, "Weak!"
The words seemed to have power, and the next second, Tony, who was still flying, staggered and fell downwards.
Although this state only lasted for a moment and the flight quickly returned to stability, Colin was not in the same place at this time. Instead, he took this opportunity to jump above the armor and chopped down with a fierce gust of wind, chopping towards Tony Stark's waist and abdomen.
boom!
With a loud bang, a deep pothole appeared on the asphalt road, and spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions with the pothole as the center.
Colin, who had lost his buoyancy, fell from a height of more than ten meters. With his legs slightly bent to relieve all the impact, he walked towards the pit with a calm expression.
The sound of gravel rolling was heard.
Colin was a little surprised when he saw Tony moving his fingers slightly and struggling to sit up.
With the addition of equipment and his own practice over this period of time, his mastery of curse spells is now completely different from when he first learned them.
Even if he controlled the power at the beginning of release, it was definitely enough to make any normal human lose all ability to move.
And Tony actually...
Is it because of the special energy source placed in his chest
For a moment, Colin looked towards Tony's chest.
"Jarvis..."
Inside the armor, Tony endured the extreme feeling of powerlessness coming from his body and greeted with a voice as soft as a mosquito.
However, what disappointed him was that not only did Jarvis not respond at all, but even the projection screen on the visor turned dark.
Short circuit
This thought popped into his mind for a moment, but the next second, he threw it into the trash can.
Every part of the armor was carefully polished and made by him, and it had undergone various extreme tests. Compared to the embarrassing thing of breaking it after falling from a height of more than ten meters, he was more inclined to believe that Colin had used some means that he was not aware of.
Click!
The visor was roughly torn to pieces, and the setting sun shone on his face.
Tony narrowed his eyes slightly in discomfort, then looked up at Colin, who was squatting next to him with a strange look on his face.
"He's actually awake and his body is even recovering quickly. The new energy source you created really surprises me, Tony." Colin exclaimed.
"The way you sound like a teacher praising a student makes me want to blow your head off!" The voice was weak, but one could still hear the strong displeasure in it.
Colin didn't get angry when he heard this. He smiled and said, "It's not something a smart person would do for a loser to talk to a winner like this."
As he said that, he looked at Tony lying on the ground without any resistance, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are my prisoner now, Tony."
Tony's face darkened when he heard this, but he did not refute this obvious fact. After a while, he asked, "What do you want?"
This failure was a big blow to him. He came here with full confidence, but was killed instantly by someone.
However, he did not lose heart. It was just a failure. As long as he was alive, he would always have a chance to get back at his old self.
And in order to survive, paying some price is not something that cannot be considered...
"I have no shortage of resources now." Seeing Tony give in, Colin smiled and looked at Tony's chest and said, "Use your new energy technology..."
"You can go home and dream!" Tony said excitedly.
Not to mention the importance of new energy to Stark Industries, just considering how dangerous Colin is in his eyes, it is impossible for him to hand over this technology to such a person.
"It looks like you have a lot of complaints about me." Looking at the complex look of caution, alertness and determination in Tony's eyes, Colin laughed, stretched out his hand and touched the energy source of Tony's armor.
"You refused the ransom I offered, so I can only take it from you myself."
As he said this, he looked at the new energy in his hand that was emitting a bright glow, put it into his backpack, stood up and said, "Just pray here that someone will come to save you before you die... Haha, it seems you have good luck."
Colin raised his head and looked in one direction.
His keen perception allowed him to realize that a car was approaching this direction quickly.
Is this destiny
He looked down at Tony, who was lying on the ground, unable to move, and suddenly laughed.
Bullshit destiny!
(End of this chapter)