Sir, according to information from some covert departments, Huang Wen possesses a magical ability called martial arts, and martial arts can be taught and learned…" Jarvis answered seriously.
"Magical martial arts, I feel like my worldview has been shattered…" Tony Stark said with a twitching mouth, looking at the battlefield below.
It turned out that after Huang Wen punched the Iron Monger down, although Tony Stark was still in the air and hadn't descended, the battle below never stopped.
"Who are you?" Obadiah was knocked to the ground by Huang Wen's punch from the sky. He was very confused, especially when he found that the part of his Iron Monger hit by Huang Wen was already damaged, and Huang Wen had achieved all this with only his physical strength, which made Obadiah even more bewildered.
That's right, Huang Wen didn't even activate the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art. He directly used his physical strength to knock the Iron Monger from mid-air to the ground. After all, the current Huang Wen's essence, qi, and spirit had all broken through to the legendary realm. Although his physical strength was still not comparable to when he activated the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art, it had reached the level of bulletproof and rapid healing.
"Me? Hmph! I'm here for revenge…" Huang Wen walked towards the Iron Monger step by step, an invisible aura seemingly intimidating the Iron Monger's core.
Huang Wen didn't use any special abilities to directly tear the Iron Monger to pieces, because that wouldn't be impactful enough to completely destroy Obadiah's spirit. Huang Wen wanted Obadiah to remain in extreme fear until his death!
"Die!" Obadiah watched Huang Wen approach step by step, his footsteps like stepping on his heart, making him extremely panicked. Obadiah roared, controlling the Iron Monger to punch Huang Wen's head.
With a "bang!", the Iron Monger's massive fist was directly blocked by Huang Wen. As Huang Wen slowly exerted force, the metal fist made a "creaking" sound, causing Obadiah and Tony Stark to instinctively swallow.
With another "bang!", a loud crash, Huang Wen directly grabbed the Iron Monger's two arms and slammed the Iron Monger heavily onto the ground, causing Obadiah inside to be disoriented and unable to recover for a long time. Obadiah still hadn't understood why he failed, let alone how he had provoked Huang Wen.
"Crack! Crack!" Just as Obadiah hadn't figured it out, something even more terrifying happened: his Iron Monger was being dismantled, and it was being dismantled by hand!
Dismantling a mech with bare hands!
Huang Wen's hands, like iron pliers, tore off the steel plates from the Iron Monger one by one and threw them aside, until Obadiah, whose expression was already somewhat dull, was revealed inside.
"Gulp!" Obadiah and Tony Stark, who had landed nearby to watch the battle, swallowed again.
"Jarvis, from now on, don't call these guys who are far beyond ordinary people 'humans,' okay?" Tony Stark said with a twitching mouth, looking at the scattered mech fragments on the ground.
"Understood, sir. So, should we classify those who are beyond ordinary but not mutants as 'superhumans'?" Jarvis created a new database. "Converting data. By the way, sir, based on your extraordinary intelligence, you should also be considered superhuman…"
"Even if you say that, I won't feel any better. Forget it, no need to create a new database…" Tony Stark sighed helplessly, then his gaze suddenly sharpened, because he saw Huang Wen taking out the Arc Reactor from the Iron Monger. Tony Stark instinctively shouted, "Hey…"
"Here." Huang Wen directly threw the Arc Reactor to Tony Stark. "Thank you for saving Xiaoqiang just now. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have made it in time…"
"Xiaoqiang?" Tony Stark's gaze shifted slightly as he looked at the Arc Reactor, then he remembered the dying person he had saved from Obadiah. "Is he okay? Such serious injuries…"
"You don't need to worry, he's fine now." Huang Wen smiled and shook his head, pulling Obadiah out of the Iron Monger and stomping the Iron Monger below into a flat iron pancake.
"Let… let go of me…" Obadiah's eyes held a trace of fear. In his opinion, Huang Wen in front of him was not human at all, but a devil!
"Hmm, killing you like this would be too easy for you. It's better to let Xiaoqiang and the others deal with you…" Huang Wen glanced at Obadiah indifferently. After losing the Iron Monger, Obadiah was just an ordinary person, and Huang Wen had no interest in him at all.
"Wait!" Tony Stark saw that Huang Wen intended to leave and quickly called out, but Huang Wen had already vanished from the spot with Obadiah, transforming into specks of light.
"Jarvis, is that considered martial arts too? That's magic, isn't it?" Tony Stark blinked at the empty street in front of him, instinctively complaining.
"Sir, the other party has appeared at the entrance of Stark Industries." Jarvis didn't answer Tony Stark's question about his location, but scanned Huang Wen's whereabouts.
"Pepper!" Tony Stark exclaimed and quickly flew towards Stark Industries.
At the entrance of Stark Industries, Jack and Reese Fisk were warily watching Coulson, especially since they felt that some of the agents Coulson had called were looking at them and Zhong Qiang with ill intent.
However, when Huang Wen appeared there, carrying Obadiah, all those gazes retracted, not even daring to look at Huang Wen.
Coulson also keenly noticed that something was amiss, but he couldn't know exactly which people had acted unusually, or why they had acted unusually.
"Teacher!" Jack and Reese Fisk finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Huang Wen return, but soon, their gazes fell upon Obadiah. "Is he the one who piloted that large battle armor?"
"That's right, it's him." Huang Wen nodded and looked at Zhong Qiang, who had just opened his eyes. "Xiaoqiang, I've brought the person to you. How do you want to deal with him?"
"I almost died just now…" Zhong Qiang took a deep breath. He had truly walked the edge of life and death just now, or rather, Zhong Qiang had already believed he was dead, as he had distinctly felt his life ebbing away.
"Fortunately, Brother Wen, you arrived in time." Zhong Qiang looked at Obadiah, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes. Having experienced three months as a vigilante, it was natural that Zhong Qiang's hands were not unstained with blood, after all, the three of them did not adhere to any so-called non-killing principle.