N-A-A Chapter 62 Tony's 1
Chapter 62 Tony's 1
"Bang bang bang!!"
From within the crowd, several gunmen fired wildly toward Tony's location.
A large number of reporters fled to a distance, but did not forget to take pictures of the scene.
"Hey viewers, what we're seeing now is the Stark shooting incident. Look, five gunmen have completely surrounded Mr. Stark from different directions. His fat bodyguard looks like a useless good-for-nothing who only knows how to eat and sleep; he can't protect his employer at all..."
Yes, yes, you see, the security system on site has completely failed, and the security personnel seem to have all disappeared. Mr. Stark is in danger.
Here, we can only offer three minutes of silence for Mr. Stark; he's doomed.
In front of a shaky camera, Eddie Brock, with a full beard, speaks rapidly as he reports on the attack.
His face showed fear and unease, but he was more worried about missing out on current events and being fired by editor-in-chief Jonah Jameson than about his own safety.
But the next second, as the gunshots abruptly stopped, a faint light appeared behind Eddie.
The light flashed and spread rapidly, then became dazzling.
"Oh my god... that's...!"
Eddie turned to look at the source of the light and his eyes widened in surprise.
"Oh my God! It's light!"
"The paladin of New York, it must be him..."
"It only emits a strong light when he appears."
Amidst gasps of surprise, onlookers began snapping photos of the scene.
At the foot of the building, the fountain pool radiated holy light, and rainbows spread out.
The next moment, holy light burned, and flames engulfed the figures within. One by one, small demons rose up and transformed into dark red shoulder armor, chest armor, arm armor, and a demon helmet, which covered Mark's entire body.
Little Devil Outfit!
This scene caught the reporters off guard.
"No, he's not a paladin."
"The paladin wears silver armor."
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, the gunman at the scene discovered Mark, the uninvited guest.
The gunmen exchanged a glance, then without hesitation, took out a green serum from their waists and injected it into their arms.
"Click click..."
In an instant, the gunmen's bones twisted, their muscles swelled wildly, and terrifying green scales began to condense on their bodies.
"Bang!"
As the long green tails swept across the sky, the five lizardmen roared to the heavens, their fierce aura intimidating the reporters.
"No......"
Eddie swallowed hard, and was the first to react.
"It's a lizardman!"
"Run!"
As he turned to flee, he didn't forget to warn his colleagues.
The five lizardmen ignored the ordinary people and rushed straight towards Mark's location.
"Hiss~"
"scare!!"
The lizards hissed, and a fierce wind swept through.
Faced with the encirclement of five lizardmen, Mark slowly raised his hand, and a crimson fireball suddenly condensed, engulfing one of the lizardmen.
Little devil fireball!
"Boom~~"
The intense heat released by the dark red flames distorted the air, and the little demons, appearing and disappearing in the flames, laughed maniacally, while the lizardmen, enveloped in flames, let out mournful screams.
"ah!!"
"Help me!"
Mark's companion was in mortal danger, but the other four lizardmen ignored his screams and continued to attack him.
Finally, their claws touched Mark's little devil suit.
"Sizzle..."
In an instant, the sharp claws collided with the demon armor, sparks flying. The vertical pupils in the eyes of the four lizardmen suddenly contracted, and then they felt a cold light assaulting their vision.
"Sing!!"
"No......."
After several exclamations, a dark red blade burst forth from the void, and a terrifying dragon shadow roared, engulfing the two lizardmen and tearing their bodies to shreds.
As for the remaining two lizardmen, the sword light continued its momentum, slicing through the air, green blood splattering on the roadside, and the lizardmen, severed in two, howled and screamed in agony on the ground.
But Mark still noticed that their wounds stopped bleeding quickly and granulation tissue was growing.
"Um?"
Mark frowned slightly, then picked up the two crippled lizardmen and threw them at the lizardmen who were still screaming in agony from the little devil's fireball.
"No......."
"ah!!"
The lizardman's screams quickly ceased amidst the demonic flames.
The battle ended in an instant, and after Eddie and the others came to their senses, they finally recognized the dragon-slaying sword in Mark's hand.
"It's this sword!"
"It's him, it must be him."
"And that magical dragon, it's definitely a paladin."
"I didn't expect him to change his skin..."
Immediately, a group of reporters began snapping photos of Mark.
Some even went so far as to run over and conduct close-up interviews.
"Hi, Paladin, may I ask...?"
"I'm sorry, he is not available for an interview right now."
Happy, accompanied by a group of bodyguards, separated the group of reporters and then asked Mark to leave.
"Come with me."
"Um."
Mark followed Happy away and soon met Tony in a quiet office.
"Mark Parker, this is our first time meeting," Tony said with a smile, then had Pepper hand Mark a cup of coffee.
Mark took off his little devil outfit, took the coffee, and said:
"If it weren't for those agents causing trouble, this would have been our second meeting."
Tony shrugged. "Maybe so."
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the crowd below.
"I saw it all just now. It's Professor Kurt's regeneration agent, which has now become an accomplice to terrorist attacks."
Mark nodded. "You should also know that during our rescue operation, a military pilot in a Stark fighter jet attempted to intercept and kill us."
Tony turned around. "Of course, I know all that, so thank you for saving me again today."
"again?"
Mark thought for a moment, "Indeed, I saved you again, but I haven't received the reward I deserve."
Tony understood what Mark meant.
He sat on the sofa, gently swirling the wine in his glass.
"I am never stingy with my generosity towards those who have truly helped me."
I know those agents' capabilities very well; you can do things they can't.
So now I can pay you that payment, or you can make other requests of me.
"Any other requirements?"
Mark seemed thoughtful.
Tony smiled. "Yes, other requests, like having a suit custom-made for you."
His smile carried a strange undertone.
Mark declined the other party's offer.
"Sorry, I have my own battle suit, as you just saw."
"Yes, I see it. It's armor that embodies both evil and holiness, but it's not as beautiful as mine."
"You have armor now?"
"Not yet, it's still in the design phase."
Tony said, taking the pen and check from Pepper.
He wrote a number on the check and handed it to Mark.
"Remember to pay your taxes," he said with a smile.
Mark took the check, looked at the string of zeros on it, and his hand trembled.
He swallowed hard, his throat moving slightly.
"Ten million..."
"Yes."
Tony joked, "Mr. Mark, this is just a little compensation. If you ever have any difficulties in the future, I can help you too."
From now on, we're friends.
Little Chili looked on in surprise.
"Tony, you haven't made any new friends in a long time."
"Of course, Mark is qualified."