Obadiah successfully obtained the blueprints for the Iron Armor and a version of the Ark Reactor 2 from Tony. Without wasting any time, he swiftly implemented plans for the production of the Iron Armor right under the large Ark reactor.
As the scientist examined the design drawing of the Iron Armor, he couldn't contain his excitement and exclaimed, "This is definitely the world's first-class individual combat mecha, and it will be the most powerful individual combat mecha! This is an epoch-making change!"
If paired with enough programming, these precious and powerful individual mechas will change the era of warfare!
America, known for its strong industrial ability, will no longer need to send a large number of troops to fight hard and die in less advanced countries.
This kind of Iron Armor only needs to produce a few more, and those less advanced countries won't stand a chance.
Obadiah smoked a cigar, his face full of mockery. "Tony is so easy to deceive. As long as I coax him a little, he will obediently hand over the blueprint and reactor to me."
However, after the Iron Armor is produced, I will activate it and kill you.
The youngest super genius, you will die at the hands of your favorite creation.
Obadiah knew that Tony hadn't discovered his plot to murder him, and with the Ten Rings dismantled under Tony's powerful steel armor, he felt confident in his scheme.
But Obadiah also has concerns.
Tony witnessed the company's munitions appearing at the Ten Rings site with his own eyes. After returning, he strongly demanded accountability. Although he was given evasive answers, this matter has already touched the sensitive nerves of this genius.
If Tony continues to investigate, I'm afraid he will uncover the truth in about half a year.
"We must speed up!" Obadiah exclaimed with a ferocious smile. "However, it won't take half a year, just half a month, and I can eradicate you and take everything."
With the blueprints and the Ark Reactor already in my hands, how can I lose?
I just need to ensure everything goes according to plan, and victory will be mine.
...
The sun shines into the bedroom on the second floor of the luxury villa, and Fang is deeply immersed in the corrupting influence of capitalism with beautiful models.
After receiving a substantial sum of money, Fang wasted no time and directly bought a villa worth millions. He spent lavishly, using over 10 million dollars in one go. The upper-class elites soon became aware of this mysterious rich man who had suddenly appeared.
Leaving the sea view villa, Fang even acquired a global limited edition sports car previously owned by Tony.
He now has a house, a car, and a net worth of tens of millions.
Fang didn't have to do anything; all kinds of high-quality beauties gathered around him.
Fang is also very generous, willing to spend money on every beautiful woman without hesitation.
When acquiring money becomes too easy, for Fang, money is just a number that can be changed at any time.
In just a few days, many beauties are very happy to spend the night with Fang, indulging in different pleasures every day.
[The task has changed, please pay attention and check.]
Fang opened his eyes instantly, got up from the bed where two beautiful models lay, and sat by the bed, opening the system window.
[Challenge Mission: Kill the Iron Demon Armor transformed by Tony (Obadiah Stane)]
[Mission Reward: Get a chance to specify a Talisman]
[Countdown: 14 days, 23 hours, and 59 minutes]
A question mark appeared over Fang's head, and he looked puzzled. "What is this bastard up to?"
Why did he become a transformed Iron Demon Armor King?
Forget it, it's not important. The benefits after the task change are better.
After killing the Iron Demon Armor, the first choice is the Dog Talisman, which grants eternal youth, immortality, and immunity to fatal injuries.
With the DogTalisman, Fang will truly become invincible, stronger than gods and demons.
The power of the Dog Talisman is eternal, and with the Talisman, Fang will be immune to deadly attacks.
Combining these two Talismans, Fang will be unstoppable.
Fang smiled, very satisfied with his decision.
One of the beautiful women lying next to him let out a contented hum, opening her tired eyes and seeing the wealthy Fang sitting beside the bed.
Fang turned his head, revealing a wolfish smile, and pounced on her. The bed began to sway as they indulged in their desires.
...
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Fang generously rewarded each beautiful woman who had spent time with him, giving them one million dollars each. With this, he sent them off, allowing them to return to their normal lives.
Fang opened his arms, feeling the change in his strength.
Thanks to his position as the leader of the Shadowkhan army, he absorbed a significant amount of dark magic power daily. The Ox Talisman's magic continuously strengthened his body passively. Fang no longer needed to actively catalyze his magic power; his punches were now twice as powerful as before.
The sound of a ringing phone broke the silence. Fang's trusted leader, Shadowkhan, respectfully held the mobile phone and handed it to Fang, who was naked and immersed in his magic power. Fang glanced at Tony's phone and nodded slightly.
The leader immediately connected Tony's call, placing the phone next to Fang's ear.
Tony's voice sounded frantic as he exclaimed, "Damn it, Fang! Something big has happened. Those damn investigators did something stupid!"
Fang, maintaining his calm demeanor, asked, "What's wrong?"
Tony's voice was filled with frustration as he explained, "The investigation bureau followed the trail and caught someone connected to Obadiah. Obadiah has accelerated the assembly process, and he's about to tear the company apart! These idiots think I don't know that Obadiah is behind all this!"
The actions of the Bureau of Investigation had forced Obadiah's hand, compelling him to take a risky action to kill Tony and gain ultimate control over the Stark Group before everything unraveled.
Fang calmly checked the time on the system panel, which displayed a countdown of one hour and twenty-eight minutes. "Don't panic," he reassured Tony. "The massacre won't start for another one hour and twenty-eight minutes, or rather, one hour and twenty-seven minutes. Take a relaxing bath, change into a good outfit, have a cup of coffee, and then have a three-minute conversation with Potts. After all that, put on your steel armor and head to the company. We still have twenty-seven minutes to chat."
Tony couldn't hide his surprise. "How can you be so sure?"
Fang opened his eyes and playfully replied, "Didn't you forget? I can predict the future."
Tony was taken aback. "So you know everything that will happen in the future?"
Fang clicked his tongue, a hint of amusement in his voice, as he remarked, "Well, it's a bit exaggerated to claim to know everything, isn't it? We only have knowledge of some major events. Speaking of which, I happen to know that you were the one who transformed the Mark 1, and then Obadiah turned it into a formidable weapon. I must admit, this situation demands more of my attention than I initially expected."
Tony's voice faltered slightly, attempting to reassure Fang, "Hey, my good friend, you've saved my life not once, but twice, and you've also saved the one I love. How could I ever think of harming you?"
Fang chuckled in response, his tone laced with mischief, "Oh, I understand that. But that doesn't mean I can't seize the opportunity for a little revenge, does it?"
At first, Fang hadn't considered the possibility of Tony seeking revenge, but upon further reflection, he realized that Tony might have taken advantage of the situation to settle the score.
"Hey! Hey! Oh, damn it! J.A.R.V.I.S, I specifically told you not to misuse too many computing resources. Now, look what's happened! My network card is broken! Beep beep..."
Fang shook his head in disbelief, expressing his helplessness towards Tony's mischievous actions.
Curiosity sparked in Fang's mind as he gently touched his chin, a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes. He asked, "By the way, what kind of power does this Iron demon armor possess? Will it truly ignite my excitement for a thrilling fight?"
A smile of genuine interest formed on Fang's face as his eyes sparkled with anticipation. He couldn't help but think, "Things are starting to get really intriguing."