The Super God Journey of American Comics

"When did you learn mindless tactics? Don't you know any other fighting skills besides hard steel?" Back on Earth, Allen angrily began to teach Kesha and the three of them: "I have transplanted so many for you. Ability! I have learned so much magic! But look at you, apart from cutting with a sword, what other abilities have you used?"

The three of them were trained so hard that they could not raise their heads and stood in a row in silence. He looks like a primary school student being scolded by his head teacher!

"Bring these three books to me and read them carefully. Next time you act recklessly like this, copy them a thousand times for me!" Allen picked up three not-too-thick books and tossed them to three He walked away without looking back.

"The Art of War! Father has a grandson? Which one of us is pregnant?" Kesha looked at the title of the book and asked inexplicably?

"Thirty-Six Strategies! 'Going is the best policy'! What does this mean? Let us escape?" Hexi was also confused looking at the title of the book.

""On Guerrilla War! Protracted War!" What does this mean?" Yutang looked through the catalog carefully. This happened during World War II. Isn't it outdated to show her now?

The three of them had no choice but to return to the temple with three books in hand. While learning magic, they carefully studied these three most famous and widely used strategic and tactical books in the history of China.

"Teacher! The three of them are ready to go out. If there is any mission that requires magicians to be dispatched in the future, bring the three of them with them. They need training in actual combat to grow!" After Allen explained the three of them, he came to Gu Yi's study. .

"Well! It's time to go out and get some experience!" Gu Yi put down the book in his hand and nodded. The three of them were born too young and have not experienced the training they should have, which is detrimental to their growth. "Don't worry, I will let Modu take them!"

"Thank you then!" Alan thanked him.

. . .

After Allen returned home from the temple, he rushed into the laboratory after handling the company's affairs. This trip to Asgard has yielded a lot, and he has a lot of new ideas.

During this time, Tony Stark was not idle either. Things haven't been going well for him since the press conference where he decided to shut down Stark Industries' weapons division. So he has been staying at home and studying his new 'toy'. Originally, his first thought was to ask Rhodes for help, but unfortunately Rhodes didn't want to participate. Then he found Allen and wanted him to support his 'high-tech prosthetics'. Allen was busy with his own things at the time and ignored him.

Tony, who couldn't find a collaborator, suddenly thought: None of you will help me! I just want to create it! No, after more than a month, his prototype was finally ready for flight testing.

"Jarvis! I always believe that before you learn to walk, you must first learn to run! Start the flight system! Set the route! Let's go!"

"Oh!..." Tony, flying freely in the air, screamed and began his "toy" test flight!

"Hey! Allen! What are you busy with recently?" Tony's desire to show off started again. Jarvis was ordered to answer Allen's phone.

"It's in the laboratory! Where else can it be?" Allen was busy with the work at hand and returned without raising his head.

"I built a new 'toy'! Do you want to see it?"

"Why is it so noisy there! Tony!" Allen finally raised his head, looked at Tony, and asked strangely.

"Am I on a test flight?"

"You bought a new plane?"

"This is much more exciting than flying! Remember what I asked you about last time?"

"What's the matter? Oh! Is your 'high-tech prosthetic' finished?"

"I am now over Los Angeles, preparing to challenge the world's highest flight record!" Tony said proudly.

"Be careful of ice at high altitudes! Man!" Alan reminded.

"What did you say? What knot..." The communicator suddenly hung up.

Allen shook his head, Tony's armor must have frozen. As a result, the energy was interrupted, the armor lost power and fell from the air. He remembered this scene from the movie.

Sure enough, a minute later, the communication was connected again: "Alan! To be honest, how did you think of this problem?" Tony on the screen was panting and sweating profusely. It seemed like he was scared just now.

If the armor loses power at high altitude and falls from the sky, everyone will be half dead. Tony is still in the mood to ask questions about Frozen, which has proven that he is no longer a mortal.

"Because I've tried it too!" Allen raised his eyebrows and said. He also encountered this situation when he was experimenting with Gundam some time ago. Fortunately, the 'Gundam' is a large mecha, so the problem of high-altitude icing is not very serious, and it recovers quickly.

"How to test! Do you want to build a battle armor like me?" Tony was a little surprised. Could it be that Allen could run ahead of him every time? This is true for quantum computers, and so is the Ark reactor. Is the armor like this again?

"Depending on your cockpit, mine may be a little bigger than yours!" Allen gestured with his hand.

"Big doesn't necessarily mean good!" Tony said disdainfully.

"Well! The main thing is that the size must be suitable!" Allen added.

"Haha! Mine is the most suitable!" Tony laughed.

. . .

"Pepper! Can you do me a favor?"

"No! Tony! I've had enough of you! You're always so willful! The current situation the company is in is all the result of your chaos!"

"No! Pepper! I have my own considerations! The situation will get better soon!" Tony explained.

"You don't need to explain! I'm just an assistant! I have no right to control your decision!" Pepper was really angry this time.

"Pepper! Don't do this! Do you know what I encountered in the Middle East? I was almost killed by a bomb made by my own company! Remember, I never approved the sale of weapons there."

"Really? God!" Pepper was frightened when she heard Tony say this, covering her mouth.

"I suspect that someone in the company is selling weapons illegally without telling me! Pepper, help me! Ethan can't die in vain, I want to find out who did it!" Tony took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Pepper: " Take this and enter Obadiah's office. There should be the information I want on his computer! It should be in some hidden folders!"

"Okay! I'll try! This is the last time! Tony, promise me!" Pepper took the U disk and stared into Tony's eyes.

"The last time! I promise!" Tony said seriously.

. . .

"Mr. Colson! According to the tip, Obadiah is in the basement of this factory!" Pepper opened the electronic door with his card and walked in immediately.

"Everyone, be careful!" Coulson took out his pistol and ordered several agents around him.

. . .

"Alan! Can you help me?" Tony appeared on the screen with a pale face.

"What's wrong? Tony, you should get more rest!"

"Pepper is in danger! Can you rush over? I owe you a favor!"

"Pepper is in danger? Where is she!"

"In Stark Industrial Park, the factory under the giant Ark reactor!" Tony was in a very bad condition now, his body was shaking and he was sweating profusely.

"I think you need help the most right now! Tony!"

"Leave me alone, go to Pepper!" Tony turned off the communication without allowing Allen to say anything.

"Okay! You have the final say!" Allen shook his head and said to himself in front of the black screen.

. . .

In Stark Industrial Park, Pepper ran out of the factory door screaming, one of her high heels missing. Coulson and his agents followed, firing and retreating.

When they ran to an open space, there was no movement inside the factory. Several people looked around vigilantly, looking for traces of the enemy.

Suddenly there was a loud noise underground, the concrete floor shattered, and a huge and rough mecha over four meters tall rushed out from the underground. Pepper was so frightened that she screamed again!

"Haha! You can't catch me!" Obadiah laughed wildly, driving the mecha 'Iron Overlord' and shooting at SHIELD agents wantonly. Not killing them directly. Like a cat that catches a mouse but is in no hurry to kill its prey.

"Obadiah! Are you crazy! If this continues, you will only be sent to court!" Pepper was knocked to the ground by the blast of air and shouted helplessly to the 'Iron Overlord'. By the way, delay for a while.

"No! No way!" Obadiah stopped shooting, and the huge mecha leaned down, staring at Pepper with the big eyes on his head, and explained: "In this world, the winner always gets it. Everything. As long as I kill Tony, Stark Industries is mine! With this armor on me, I will become the military’s only supplier!”

"All problems will no longer be problems! For everything in the past, an unlucky person will be found to take the blame! And I will get all the honors, wealth and everything!" After saying that, Obadiah spread his hands proudly .

"How ironic! This defective product made by Stark in order to escape from the terrorist lair will become the cornerstone of my rise to power! Tony kept saying to close the weapons department, but he turned around and built a better weapon ! You are always so hypocritical!"

Obadiah gave a speech, vented his anger, and was greatly satisfied. Now he decided to end it all and kill the woman in front of him first.

The 'Iron Overlord' raised the Gatling mounted on his right arm, pointed it at Pepper, and the barrel began to rotate rapidly. . .