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Chapter 1342 Explosion
As the battle progressed, Tony began to feel unprecedented fatigue.

Although the Mark 1 suit is powerful, its energy supply is not unlimited.

Tony must always keep an eye on the suit's energy levels to avoid running out of energy at critical moments.

At the same time, he also realized that simple physical attacks might not be able to completely solve the problem, and he must find a way to destroy the opponent's energy recovery mechanism.

Tony's brain was working fast, and he began to review all the scientific knowledge he had mastered, from quantum physics to biochemistry, trying to find a clue.

Suddenly, an idea struck him - if the other party's ability to recover depends on a certain biochemical reaction, then by introducing a substance that can interfere with these reactions, perhaps the recovery cycle can be broken.

However, this required a highly specific chemical that he could not synthesize on site due to time constraints.

"Ethan, back off!"

Tony suddenly shouted.

He made a difficult decision - to use the micro-missiles equipped inside the Mark 1 suit.

These missiles were secretly developed by him to deal with the most extreme situations. They are powerful enough to destroy most heavy equipment and even some solid buildings.

Detonating in such a closed and confined space, the shock wave and flying debris generated would be like a deadly rainstorm, causing immeasurable damage to the enemy, and might even completely destroy its recovery mechanism, making the seemingly invincible man in the white hockey mask completely lose his combat effectiveness.

However, there are huge risks behind this decision.

The noise and vibration produced by a missile explosion are almost fatal to humans.

In this almost airtight underground facility, the sound and vibration would be infinitely amplified, and even if you were hundreds of meters away from the center of the explosion, you would most likely suffer serious casualties.

Countless cruel scenes on the battlefield flashed through Tony's mind. The scenes in those movies where the protagonists and supporting characters were unharmed on the edge of the explosion seemed so ridiculous at this moment.

He knew that the truth was that even if there was a certain safe distance from the explosion point, the shock wave was enough to break a person's eardrums and even shatter internal organs, causing irreparable damage.

And Ethan, his best friend who has always been by his side, providing him with technical support and logistical support, is now in danger.

"Ethan, hurry! Find cover and protect yourself!"

Tony called out again, a hint of anxiety and worry in his voice.

While quickly operating the control panel of the battle suit and adjusting the launch parameters of the missile, he glanced at the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision, trying to find a relatively safe shelter for Ethan.

Ethan seemed to realize Tony's intention. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the laboratory they had come out of before.

There was a heavy metal door there, which, while not necessarily able to completely protect against the force of the missile, would at least provide some buffer, reducing the possibility of direct damage.

Tony was relieved.

The man in the white hockey mask seemed to feel no pain or fear. His steps were steady and powerful, as if he completely ignored the crisis in his surroundings.

Tony didn't have time to think. He suddenly grabbed the masked man and, with the help of the power of his suit, threw him far away like throwing away garbage. He hit the wall heavily with a dull sound.

Although this strike failed to directly kill his opponent, it at least bought him a few precious seconds.

Tony quickly pulled the switch on his arm, and a red-headed micro missile slowly slid out and was firmly mounted on his forearm.

This is a heat-seeking missile that was designed to deal with high-speed moving and difficult-to-lock targets.

Tony quickly lowered the heat source lock standard to ensure accurate hits at such a close distance even when facing a relatively low temperature target like the human body. The missile's sight flashed red, and the process of locking the target was extremely fast. Tony took a deep breath and gently placed his finger on the launch button.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and every beat reminded him that this was his last chance.

"emission!"

Tony growled and pressed the button.

The missile instantly broke away from the suit, leaving a dazzling red trail and heading straight for the man in the white hockey mask.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Tony could even clearly see the flames ejected from the tail of the missile and the faint vibrations in the air caused by its high-speed flight.

However, the launch of the missile does not mean the end of the battle, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.

Tony turned around immediately and followed Ethan.

They ran towards the laboratory as fast as they could, following the same path they had come.

Tony's mind kept flashing through all the possible consequences: the missile might fail to hit the target and instead detonate the flammable materials around it; or, even if it hit the target, the power of the explosion might exceed expectations and affect them...

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"Boom!!!"

There was a huge explosion, and the fire flashed for a moment. The shock wave blew up everything in the corridor. Even though Tony was wearing a heavy Mark 1 battle suit, he felt a strong push on his back and was unable to control himself.

He was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion, his body drew an arc in the air, and finally hit the wall at the door of the laboratory hard.

His helmet made a crisp thumping sound, as if to remind him of the severity of the impact. Tony felt dizzy and everything in front of him became blurry.

However, he did not give up. He endured the pain and quickly adjusted his state.

He knew he couldn't fall here, otherwise he and Ethan would be in danger. He struggled to get up from the ground and stood firm against the wall. He looked through the smoke and fire, looking for Ethan's figure.

Fortunately, Ethan was not affected by the explosion. He hid in a relatively safe corner, watching everything around him in horror.

When he saw Tony standing up with difficulty, a look of relief and gratitude appeared on his face.

"Tony! Are you okay?"

Ethan shouted, his voice particularly loud in the silence after the explosion.

"I'm fine!"

Tony replied with difficulty.

Then Tony didn't dare to be careless, so he asked Ethan to hide and he went to check on the man with the hockey mask.

Fortunately, the man in the hockey mask had been shattered to pieces, and his recovery mechanism did not seem to be able to allow him to recover in this situation.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief and curiously picked up a piece of meat and collected it, intending to go back and study it.

After all, he is immortal.

(End of this chapter)