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Chapter 397(2/2)

As Gillian said, his face became more and more ferocious, and his tone became more and more generous. His face, which was originally handsome, seemed horrifying at this time.

"Boom--" Kili'an's figure was about to ignite a raging flame, and his suit was burned to ashes in a moment. He was naked and his skin was dark bloody. Jarvis was rampantly reminding him of the energy bump in his ears, and immediately sounded the alarm. Everyone in the Stark Building heard the warning and retreated in an orderly manner first.

Kili'an stood there, his eyes filled with hatred. His figure was hot, his eyes were red, and the atmosphere around him was distorted, just like the legendary evil spirit of revenge emerged from hell.

"I will make you pay the price Stark, you will pay the price, with your... puff - what are you doing... Stop... Stop quickly..." Kili'an was making his own revenge statement. Tony raised his arm, and the cold gas suddenly spurted out of the ring, quickly lowering the temperature of his figure. He also sprayed on his face intentionally or unintentionally, forcibly interrupting Kili'an's words.

"Enough!" Kili'an was furious. He immediately blew out a high-temperature flame from his mouth and burned towards Stark.

Tony reached out and raised his hand, and a golden streamer of light was discovered from his left hand, blocking Kili'an's high-temperature flame.

"Pep, get out of here!" Tony said quickly and pushed Pep out of the conference room. Then he swept his other hand in the air after death, making a golden portal.

Tony immediately pushed Pep in and moved him to a safe place. Jili'an, who was in front of him, seemed a little tired because he always spitted flames and stopped slowly.

His eyes were blood-colored, his body had dark blood-colored materials flowing continuously, and his chest was tattooed. At this time, he didn't look like a scientist or a dealer at all, but he was more like a street gangster... but he was the kind who was super talented.

Kili'an looked at the shield in Tony's hand with a warning. Tony waved his hand and the shield turned into a golden spot of light and slowly disappeared into the atmosphere.

"What is that? How did you do it?" Kili's breathing calmly, slightly consolidating his body temperature.

"Is this?" Tony looked at his hand, and he was just using the most common example of Kama Taj's defense. He shrugged and said, "Magic!"

"Magic?" Kili'an was stunned for a moment, then showed a distorted expression, and his body temperature soared again due to extreme resentment.

"I knew, I knew that people like you would not change, such as heroes, Iron Man, private, stupid, weakened..." Kili'an seemed to be madly angry. He scolded incoherently, venting the anger in his heart.

A few years ago, he tried to work with Tony Stark, who asked him to wait for him on the rooftop for a while.

So he waited, and waited on the tall building in the north wind for a day, but he didn't come.

So he abandoned it and hated Tony Stark deeply.

The near Tony Stark was also a little helpless. His use of magic was certainly magic, but no one trusted it except Pep, and even Happy didn't. He always felt that Tony was using some kind of newly developed high-tech.

"We've seen each other in the year, right?" Tony seemed to remember something, and pointed the ring at him with the warning sign, trying to delay the time and let the people in the building retreat.

"In Switzerland, you want me to enter your... Well, isn't it right?" Tony quickly started his brain and began to remember his work that had been around years ago. He didn't care about this work, but his bigger brain still stored every detail of his life, waiting for Tony to check it at any time.

"Ah! I remembered that I asked you to wait upstairs, but I then forgot about this job, so I hurt your heart and made you wait for nothing..." Tony spoke very slowly, trying to delay time.

"Yes! Yes! From that day on, I have known what hopelessness is, Tony Stark. It was you who taught me a very important lesson in life." Kili'an's mouth was smiling, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

"So you cooperate with terrorists. What's the name? Lord Man? Are you producing human bombs for him to carry out terrorist attacks?" Tony suddenly said. He had just received a notice from Jarvis that Stark Building and nearby markets and residents had all retreated under the sponsorship of the police and set up a warning line.

"What?" Kilian said in surprise.

"I arrived at the scene, and I used the time magic...some technique to restore the scene. I saw how those unfortunate people exploded." Tony said, looking at Kili's hot figure.

"No wonder they couldn't find the bomb fragments, because there were no bombs, only someone..."

Kili'an was stunned for Shaoyan, as if he didn't expect Tony to know all of this. Although he didn't know that Lord Lian Man himself did not exist, it was just an illusion he created, a stand-in, and a target.

But being able to guess my research, guess the work, and guess the truth of the bomb means a lot.
Chapter completed!
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