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Chapter 1358 Mark 2 Legion!

This is Tony's pride and the source of his life force, a core device that can provide him with endless energy and drive his iron suit.

"Tony, you are a genius,"

As Obadiah operated, he exclaimed, "You have created the most powerful weapon in history. This small Ark reactor and your amazing power armor are the symphony of destiny you created. They changed the world and made you a hero."

There was a flash of despair in Tony's eyes.

He could feel his vitality gradually fading away as the reactor was dismantled, like a battery about to run out of energy, waiting for the final darkness to fall.

"But, Tony, you know what? All heroes have to leave the stage one day,"

Obadiah's voice became low and serious. "Now, your mission has been completed. You don't need to worry about this world anymore, and you don't need to worry about those threats and dangers anymore. Don't worry, after you die, the world will remember your contribution. They will remember Tony and everything you have done for this world."

Obadiah held the miniature Ark reactor firmly in his hand. It was like a beating heart under his palm, flashing with blue light.

Lights poured down from the ceiling, making this small installation look like the brightest star in the universe.

There was pride in Obadiah's eyes, but also a hint of indescribable complex emotions.

This is not only an energy device, but also the key to open the door to a new era.

He gently rotated the reactor, and every detail did not escape his eyes. The precise structure and perfect balance all demonstrated Tony's genius.

Obadiah's mouth curled up into a sneer, a smile that was a mixture of desire for power and victory.

"See? This is the greatest invention of this century - the miniature arc reactor!"

"I dare say, Tony, you have surpassed your father."

There was a barely perceptible hint of jealousy and envy in Obadiah's tone.

He paused, as if recalling the past, the time when he had fought alongside Tony's father.

"At that time, he just built a big thing that could only be used to power the factory, but you have shrunk this dream into the palm of your hand."

At this point, Obadiah's eyes became fiery, as if he had seen himself standing on the crest of the new energy revolution, leading the world into a brand new era.

"Next, let me start a new energy revolution!"

In his words the whole world was at his feet.

Tony followed the movement of the reactor closely, his heart filled with reluctance and regret.

Those unfulfilled dreams, those plans that were about to change the world, gradually became blurred as the reactor went away.

His body was controlled by a nerve paralyzer and he couldn't move. He couldn't even lift a finger. He could only watch helplessly as everything he had was taken away.

"take away."

Obadiah gave the order briefly and forcefully, and his men quickly took action to move the iron suits from Tony's underground laboratory one by one.

These equipments that once made Tony proud and frightened his enemies have now become bargaining chips in Obadiah's hands.

As for Tony himself, Obadiah just glanced at him disdainfully and turned away.

He already had a perfect plan in his mind. He would announce tomorrow that Tony had died of a sudden heart attack. He had already colluded with the people in the medical complex, so it would be easy for him to forge Tony's medical records and test results.

Tony watched Obadiah's back gradually disappear into the distance, his heart filled with despair.

He tried to struggle, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible chains and he could not move.

As the nerve paralyzer was removed, his body began to gradually regain consciousness, but the pain of losing the reactor also came with it.

The hole in his chest seemed like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up his life.

The shrapnel began to move in his body, approaching his heart. Tony could clearly feel the cold touch, they were like a group of ruthless killers, pushing him step by step into the abyss of death.

He fell to the ground, struggling in agony, but it was all in vain.

Obadiah took his two reactors, including the one he had built at the Hydra base.

Tony knew he was running out of time.

He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, at this moment, something suddenly fell in front of him.

Tony's eyes snapped open and he looked at the thing in disbelief.

That was his Ark Reactor!

But how did it end up here?

Didn't he only build two Ark Reactors in total?

This sudden reactor gave Tony a glimmer of hope. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he couldn't care less at the moment.

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He stretched out his hand with difficulty and used all his strength to pick up the reactor.

The cold touch of metal gave him a sense of comfort, as if it was his last connection with the world.

He aimed the reactor at the hole in his chest and pressed hard into it.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating again, it was the power of life surging.

As the reactor started up, Tony's body began to gradually regain strength.

He could feel that powerful energy was dispelling the shadow of death.

He struggled to sit up and looked at everything around him, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't give up so easily.

He still has unfulfilled dreams and people waiting for him to save.

He must stand up and fight Obadiah to the bitter end.

"Obadiah!"

He stood up quickly and staggered towards the laboratory.

However, when he arrived at the laboratory, the scene before him made his heart sink.

The Mark 2 prototype and the Mark 2 official version have disappeared, apparently taken away by Obadiah's men.

Tony's heart tightened, but soon he found hope in despair.

Fortunately, Obadiah's people did not seem to discover that there was another secret space beneath the underground laboratory.

Tony quickly opened the door to the basement, and a cold breath rushed towards him.

However, as his eyes swept over the scene in the basement, an irrepressible excitement surged in his heart.

There, there were rows of Mark 2 troops that had already begun mass production.

The color scheme of these mechas is completely different from Tony's original gold-red paint job of the Mark 2 official version. They are painted in gray and black, which is low-key and steady.

After all, Tony wanted to avoid being upstaged.

(End of this chapter)