"Don't joke, Tony, who can you give the shares to? Pepper?" Obadiah forced a smile, hoping to hear Tony's denial.
"Actually, I sold it to Satan!" A mechanical voice came from Tony's armor.
This made Obadiah breathe a sigh of relief: "Haha, I have to say, Tony, that joke scared me a little."
Tony didn't answer. To be honest, he was a bit confused about Obadiah now.
With everything he was doing now, was he really just after money? Wearing that armor, even if money could solve everything in this country, if you did this, wouldn't the country's special departments start watching you?
Killing everyone, did you know you couldn't escape? Talking loudly to me in the middle of the street, were you afraid someone wouldn't know our identities?
Was it just pure venting and complaining? Old people really do become stubborn and verbose.
Obadiah was acting like a petty gangster right now, and Tony started to worry about the deals he had made and the contracts he had signed in the past.
"Tony, when you go to hell, remember to tell Satan that the Stark Industries you gave him is about to be renamed Stane Industries. Let Satan eat *! Hahahahaha!"
Obadiah charged again. Although he was constantly being hit, for some reason, he still felt he had the upper hand.
"Uh oh..." This time, Tony didn't defend or respond to Obadiah's attack: "Well, I think you can talk to her yourself."
Another golden-red figure quietly landed beside Obadiah, following closely as he ran.
"What did you say..." Obadiah's vision suddenly dropped, and he fell to the ground.
"Shit! It's a bit unfamiliar the first time driving the armor, but are you just going to give up this great opportunity?"
Obadiah propped himself up with his hands, trying to stand: "These boring kindnesses are your fatal flaws!"
"You flatter me... Actually, my kindness is limited..." Tony said with a complicated expression.
"Hmm?" Obadiah struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up, so he couldn't help but look back.
He saw a three-meter-tall Little Dragon Person, almost as tall as his Iron Monger armor, squatting beside him with a smile.
"Good evening!" Little Dragon Person Nero stood up and took two steps back: "The amputation was very successful. Your useless upper body has successfully left you."
Obadiah followed Nero's gaze and saw half of the armor, and a pair of legs.
The cut was very clean, with no blood overflowing... as if the owner of those legs hadn't even realized he'd been cut.
Obadiah looked down and only then noticed blood flowing out of the armor.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Tony! Tony! I'm hurt!"
"Quickly save me! Please!"
"Help me stop the bleeding, I'm going to die!!"
Obadiah screamed in collapse, and at the same time, the legs he had left on the road began to gush out a lot of blood.
He chose to ask Tony for help. Tony quickly took two steps back, afraid that the guy would splash blood on him.
"Tony... Tony! Listen to me, I know I was wrong." Obadiah forced a smile: "Do you remember who represented a parent at your graduation ceremony when you graduated?"
"I just made a small mistake. Everyone should have a chance to correct themselves, shouldn't they?"
"Please! Get that freak away from me..."
Tony had originally been looking at his uncle's Ugly behavior with a complex expression, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately covered his faceplate, unable to bear looking.
"Tony? Tony!"
Obadiah seemed unable to believe that Tony would have such an attitude, and shouted in surprise.
But then he felt a strong force, and a foot pinned him firmly to the ground.
"Rude fellow, I already greeted you, and this is your attitude?" Nero rested her arm on her knee, looking down at the old bald man.
"He probably doesn't know you yet, after all, you haven't introduced yourself," Tony added from the side.
"Hmm? Is there such an ignorant fellow in this world?"
Nero took her foot off, revealing a cat-and-mouse smile: "My name is Satan, the one you just cursed, and also the true owner of Stark Industries."
"Shit! You're just a freak!" Obadiah didn't believe Nero's words, either because he hadn't recognized the situation, or because he had completely broken down after losing his legs.
He cursed wildly: "Tony, you must have used the power of this freak to escape the cave, right? Sour radish... must eat! You will regret it!"
"If you have the guts, kill me! Even in death, I will curse you, Tony! You arms dealer, you are the instigator of everything, I'll be waiting for you in hell!!"
Obadiah knew he was dead this time. He had been cowardly and begged for mercy, but the other party clearly had no intention of letting him go.
Recognizing reality, he could only choose to finally annoy Tony Stark with words.
Ever since he returned from the cave, he had been acting strange, and Obadiah could guess that Tony was having psychological problems.
So verbal attacks might yield unexpected results.
"Look at you, Tony, the Stark family got rich with weapons, every penny is stained with human blood. Under your villa, your sports car, the models you sleep with, and your armor, lie countless corpses!"
Nero kicked Obadiah in the face. This guy was really impolite; he only got a curse when he spoke to her. When had Her Majesty Nero ever suffered such humiliation?
"Idiot! That's my villa, my sports car, my... models?" Nero turned her head, looking at Tony suspiciously. She hadn't seen the last one?
"Uh... that's all in the past. I've turned over a new leaf now." Tony opened his faceplate and shrugged.
"Then arrange it for me later, I want the original!"
"Uh... no problem, but I'm not very familiar with that." Tony thought Nero was looking for male models.
If he knew Nero was looking for female models, he probably wouldn't dare let Pepper continue to associate with her like this.
"Tony..." The dying Obadiah mumbled.
This stubbornness even shocked Nero a little: "Are you two... involved?"
Tony's face darkened. He hadn't expected Obadiah to be so persistent with him.
"But don't worry, you won't go to death, but I promise to send you to hell."
Nero clearly had no intention of letting Obadiah go. This was the first time she had been cursed so filthily in her life, so she had to make this guy live forever in hell.
Red sparks flew, and a portal opened, revealing the smell of sulfurous magma and rising black smoke on the other side.
Nero kicked Obadiah in, the lava churned, and Obadiah let out a tragic scream, but he didn't die.
Tony watched, shivering, and Nero closed the portal after watching for a while.
At the same time, Mephisto, who saw a person suddenly appear in his hell for some unknown reason, fell silent...
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