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"Godfather, don't underestimate me!"

Tony came to a height of 20 meters above Kyle's head, stretched his left and right arms downwards, and opened rows of small holes from the steel arms. A total of more than a dozen small missiles were fired at the same time, and surrounded Kyle in the center of the roof.

'Boom boom boom—'

For a moment, the air wave from the missile explosion covered Kyle, including the roof of the top floor.

"There's nowhere to hide from this trick, so it should work, right?"

Tony looked down at the bottom of the black smoke. At this moment, the black air wave roared away suddenly, and a figure jumped out of it at a high speed.

Sprint in the air!

"Tony, you don't think so naively that if you hide in the air, I can't do anything to you."

Kyle crossed Tony's height directly with the air wave. The fingers of his hands crossed and overlapped, pieced together like a hammer, and hammered hard on the top of Tony who was suspended in the air.

Dang-

With the dull sound of hammering, Tony fell to the roof. When he was about to touch the ground, a spider web pulled him, which properly buffered the powerful impact of falling to the ground.

"Mr Stark, are you all right?"

Peter held his aching stomach with one hand, and lifted Tony, whose battle suit was slightly damaged, with the other.

"It's okay, but something will happen soon." Tony looked up solemnly, looking up at Kyle who was falling.

"I hope he can take it easy, I'm just a kid."

Peter's face was pale, and he couldn't bear it anymore when his feet came down.

"Who isn't."

Tony patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Just get used to it."

Chapter 474 Godfather or Godfather

Kyle fell straight from a height of 20 meters. The moment his feet touched the ground, he squatted slightly to relieve the force, but because his weight was different from ordinary people, he still stepped on the solid floor of the roof to break out cracks, gravel and dust waves Stirring and opened to both sides.

Peter's body began to tremble.

Two to one.

He clearly has an absolute advantage, but the man in front of him must not be described by common sense. After all, during World War II, he was famous all over the world for fighting against one country by one man.

This is - legend!

"Mr. Stark, what should we do now..."

Peter's voice was a little trembling and throbbing, the hairs on his hands kept standing up, and the warning from the spider sensor never stopped from the beginning.He has already deeply understood the gap between them, not only in physique and ability, but also in combat experience, fighting skills, etc. The two sides are not at the same level at all.

Also.

How can a person in the age of no war talk about fighting with a person who ends the world war? Kyle's fighting awareness and combat experience are all honed from his brutal wars.

'Snapped! '

A steel palm clapped on Peter's back, urging Peter to wake up from the confusion of self-doubt.

Tony said to Peter: "Peter, you said you wanted to be a superhero before, so you didn't shrink back at this level, did you?"

"I, I didn't!" Peter took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and refocused his eyes on Kyle in front of him.

"That's right."

Tony smiled, looked at Kyle not far away, and said with emotion: "Don't say it's you. As long as any hero has fought against the Godfather, his self-esteem will be ravaged and he will fall into a slump of self-doubt. Godfather is a hero. The light emitted is too dazzling, as long as we compare with him, our own shining points will be covered up."

Peter asked in surprise, "Mr. Stark, how did you get out in the end?"

"It's very simple, don't forget your special talents, and the shining points on your body, just maintain sufficient self-confidence..."

Tony spoke for a long time, and Peter listened carefully as if it were a bible, until Tony finally gave a conclusion, "The most important thing is, don't compare with the godfather, just treat him as the only special case on earth."

Peter: "..."

Tony moved closer to Peter and lowered his voice, "Okay, kid. I think we should discuss tactics and how to continue the next battle."

Kyle looked at the two who were whispering, and didn't step forward to disturb him. He just stood there and waited until Tony and Peter stopped talking. Then he asked lightly, "Continue?"

"continue!"

Tony waved his hand forward slightly, sending out an attack signal, and the little spider Peter rushed towards Kyle immediately, while Tony himself started the engine and flew into the sky.

Another active attack?Or choose a melee game?

The approaching Peter was reflected in Kyle's pupils, and he didn't know whether to say whether the opponent was confident or stupid, but he had absolutely no reason to back down in close combat.

then.

Kyle also started to sprint, and rushed towards Peter at a high speed, hitting the opponent's chest with a straight punch at the same time.Peter rolled his eyes and stretched out his hands, as if he was going to catch Kyle's fist with his hands, but he stopped halfway, and a volley rolled high above Kyle's head.

"Ok?"

Kyle couldn't make a single blow, and turned around to chase the nimble Peter. At this moment, the roar of the engine came from the back of his head.

Kyle didn't even think about it, he turned his head and punched it, which happened to collide with the steel fist supported by Tony's engine, sparks splashed, and the air waves and wind pressure swayed slightly.

"Tony, have you changed to melee too?" Kyle looked at the glowing steel mask nearby.

"wrong answer."

Tony did not entangle with Keldor. After attracting his attention, he quickly turned on the engine in the palm of his hand, and quickly distanced himself from Kyle with the push force.

Kyle felt vigilant, and suddenly remembered that there was a little spider behind him. When he realized it, two groups of white sticky spider webs flew on his feet and stuck to the floor.

"Mr. Kyle, be careless!"

Peter was still worried, and used the spinning device in his right hand to continuously shoot spider webs until Kyle's feet and the floor were firmly glued together.

Kyle used his feet hard, but found that simply using one-tenth of the strength, he really couldn't break free from the strong shackles of multiple tough spider webs, and he couldn't move the slightest as if he was standing on guard.

"Godfather, now you can't avoid it!"

Tony's voice was heard again in front of him, and Kyle looked up, only to see Tony, ten meters away, raised his arms, and on his shoulders, arms, wrists, and palms, as long as it was a gun that could be fired All of them were activated, without exception, aiming at him who blocked the movement.

"Game, stop here!"

'Shhhhhh--'