The Immortal in Marvel

Chapter 63: 63 - Iron Overlord

Coulson chose not to kill Derrick right at the moment.

He needs to bring this suspicious attacker back and find out why he came here.

As far as he knew, this facility was secretly built by Obadiah to make the steel armor, and even the S.H.I.E.L.D had just learned about it from Tony Stark's assistant.

Due to the scarcity of time, Coulson took out a small instrument similar to a USB from his pocket and inserted it into the computer without wasting too much time.

As a bunch of codes appeared, the password of the computer was quickly deciphered and unlocked.

"Damn dude, you guys got your methods, you really unlocked it."

A familiar voice came from behind.

Coulson was startled. He wanted to turn around but felt a sharp pain in his thigh. As he looked down, he saw an anesthesia needle stuck firmly in his thigh.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw Derrick's standing figure.

He wasn't unconscious at all!

Coulson's drowsy eyes showed a trace of doubt. The weapon he used just now could release electricity that is powerful enough to stun an adult in an instant.

"You..."

"Don't blame me, it was you who didn't talk peacefully first."

Derrick spread his hands innocently. Coulson wanted to call for help, but he only felt that his body was slowly losing consciousness. Soon he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands and fell unconscious.

Derrick checked the computer, and sure enough, it was full of useful data on the steel armor.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "As expected of S.H.I.E.L.D, they even unlocked a computer in Stark Industries. If it weren't for Coulson's enthusiastic help just now, even if I found this computer, I would probably just stare blankly at it in the end."

Thinking of this, Derrick was full of gratitude to the unconscious Coulson.

Derrick then pulled out the USB Coulson had connected and replaced it with another USB he brought himself. (E/N: This line was a freaking enigma)

This little USB that he bought from Weasel was brilliant. After connecting it into a computer, all the data in the computer starts to get copy and pasted into the new hard drive.

While downloading the data, Derrick browsed the information on the steel armor. He found that this pair of giant steel armor named Iron Overlord was imitated from the Mark 1 that Tony Stark built in the cave in Afghanistan.

Although there are a lot of technical flaws, it is still of great reference value. At least it can provide a clear direction for Peter in the future.

However, there is still a major problem with the Iron Overlord armor that was never resolved.

That is, the power supply system.

In case you cannot guess it, it would definitely consume a lot of energy to drive this cumbersome giant steel armor. It will not work just by filling a large volume of Petrol in it.

Derrick thought of the light bulb on Tony Stark's chest, the small arc reactor that can provide 3 gigajoules of power per second, but the problem is that it belongs to Tony Stark's personal technology, and was not something easy to get it.. ....

"Boom!"

At this time, a loud sound came from the ceiling!

Two human-shaped steel armors, one large and one small, fell from the sky. Sparks and lightning were produced in front of Derrick's eyes as the two went crashing down with unabated inertia.

Through the huge hole in the facility, Derrick could see the two steel armors rushing up the highway outside the Stark industrial area, and finally stopped in the middle of a crowd of vehicles.

Looking at the big and bright light bulbs on the chests of the two steel armors, Derrick raised his brows.

'Now, Isn't that a damn good coincidence?'

On the expressway, everyone was stunned by such a sudden situation, and they didn't react until the Iron Overlord armor suddenly overturned a vehicle blocking the road

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams and horns on the highway.

The Iron Overlord armor didn't pay attention to the panicked people, the mechanical eyes stared at the gold-red steel armor in front of him as wild and wanton laughter came from inside the Iron Overlord armor.

"I love this outfit! Tony, look at your excellent masterpiece. You closed the weapons department just to turn around to make even more powerful weapons. You are just as hypocritical as your dead father!"

"You don't talk about him."

After a mechanized whirring of the armor, Tony's voice became cold, and no one noticed the tense look under his steel mask.

At the moment, the arc reactor on his chest was a temporary solution. The latest version he made was taken away by Obadiah. Now that Tony is using an older version, the energy in it has long been exhausted.

And his steel armor was the latest, Mark III, which consumes far more energy than its predecessors.

Boom...

Just as Tony Stark was thinking of a solution, the Iron Overlord roared and rushed towards him as the ground was smashed to pieces with terrifying force.

Caught off guard, Tony Stark only had time to raise his arms to block the attack.

Boom!

The two pairs of steel armor collided, making a loud crashing sound.

Seizing the advantage of its size and huge tonnage, the Iron Overlord armor easily knocked Tony into the air, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Before Tony got up, he saw an anti-tank rocket rising from the steel back of the Iron Overlord's armor. Under the lock of the optical sight, the anti-tank rocket blasted straight towards him with tail flames.

Boom!!

Accompanied by huge amounts of explosions, the Mark III was blown into the sky, before falling heavily on the ground

At this moment, Tony was in a very aggrieved mood.

He could tell at a glance that the Iron Overlord armor in front of him was a copy. The color and shape were copied from his Mark One, and even the arc reactor on its chest was snatched from him sometime ago.

However, the most uncomfortable thing is that although he could find a lot of technical problems with the Iron Overlord, his Mark III just couldn't do anything without power.

Seeing the armor of the Iron Overlord rushing towards him again, Tony felt frustrated from it.

'The creator is being beaten to the ground by some third-grade plagiarist.'

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