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As Sherlock's ice pick penetrated deeper, Sherlock watched as Obadiah Stane's eyes changed from panic at the beginning, to hysterical madness, and finally turned into nothingness, and his eyes no longer had any sparkle.

Looking at the broken ice pick on Obadiah Stane's chest, which was almost up to the hilt, Sherlock stood up, took a deep breath, and then waved his wand, and in the blink of an eye, Obadiah Stannie's body was turned into ashes by the flames.

After doing all this, Sherlock, who had killed his enemy with his own hands, felt as if a big stone had been lifted from his heart, and a feeling of blessing could not help but arise in his mind.

Even Sherlock felt that the magical problems he had not figured out before became extremely clear at this moment, as if a big stone in his heart was suddenly put down.

Maybe Sherlock helped the original owner fulfill his wish and killed his enemy. Even Sherlock could feel that his connection with the world seemed to have become a little tighter.

Just when Sherlock felt the clarity he had never experienced before, Tony controlled the armor to land from Sherlock and opened the mask of the armor. Tony looked at Sherlock who was standing there with a worried look.

"You brat, you..."

Before Tony could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sherlock.

"No, don't be sensational. My dear Uncle Tony, Obadiah Stane's matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you don't blame me for killing your uncle with my own hands."

Listening to Sherlock's irrelevant words, Tony rolled his eyes angrily, patted Sherlock's shoulder very hard, and then continued.

"What are you thinking about, brat? That's not my uncle. You know, I almost died in the hands of this guy, twice!!"

Tony seemed to have forgotten that he was still wearing the armor. This shot almost caused Sherlock, who was still in the flesh, to kneel down. Sherlock had a very reasonable suspicion that this guy was taking revenge on his enemy who robbed him.

It was clear that Sherlock was calm and composed when facing the Iron Overlord. If Tony really knocked him down, the powerful yet cold and mysterious persona Sherlock had just established would probably completely collapse.

Angrily rolling his eyes at Tony, who was standing next to him with a proud look on his face, Sherlock even considered for a moment whether to let Tony experience the joy of turning into a sheep.

Sheep wearing armor is definitely a very interesting thing.

Sherlock's face was hidden under the helmet and the thick black fog. Tony had no idea that he seemed to have tried his best to avoid the crisis of turning into a sheep, and still looked at Sherlock with pride.

Looking at Tony's appearance, Sherlock sighed helplessly. Looking at the black suits that were constantly gathering towards the two of them in the distance, and the little pepper rushing at the front, Sherlock decided to let Tony go for the time being and find some time. Come back with revenge.

Looking at the dilapidated battlefield around him, Sherlock, with the idea of ​​a good man going to the end, gently waved his wand, which restored it to its original state.

The originally dilapidated environment with debris and rubble everywhere seemed to have been pressed on the pause button for an instant.

The next second, the originally broken environment began to go backwards, as if the rewind button had been pressed.

The broken stones slowly came together and turned into a complete stone, and then were pulled back to its original position by an inexplicable force.

The twisted and broken cars that were affected also began to slowly return to their original shape at this moment with the sound of metal twisting.

In just a few breaths, the streets that originally looked like Syria changed back to their original appearance, and even the wall of the Stark Industrial Zone that the two crashed through was repaired intact.

Seeing the changes in the surrounding environment, Tony whistled happily, then looked at Sherlock and said.

"Cool! Honey, you saved me a ton of compensation!"

Sherlock just smiled at Tony's words. After all, what Tony didn't know was that Sherlock only restored the state of the street. Sherlock's magic had no effect on injured and frightened people.

And the most important thing is that Sherlock did not repair the damage caused by the fight between the two people in Stark Industrial Park, so Tony still has to pay compensation, and it may even be a lot.

It's just that Tony, as a rich man, doesn't care much about the money.

Seeing the SHIELD agents getting closer and closer to him and Pepper running in front of the SHIELD agents, Sherlock, who didn't want to reveal his identity yet, felt more and more headache.

Looking at Tony beside him, Sherlock suddenly felt blessed and said quickly.

"Dear Uncle Tony, I'll leave the rest to you. After all, I've solved the most troublesome part, right?"

After he finished speaking about himself, regardless of Tony's reaction, he disappeared in a burst of space distortion, leaving only Tony who had not yet reacted.

Seeing Sherlock disappearing without a trace, Tony was stunned for a moment and then just smiled and cursed a brat, and then opened his arms to welcome Pepper who was flying towards him.

The first time that Pepper came over, she didn't give herself a hug as Tony thought. Instead, she started to look at Tony's whole body repeatedly.

Under Sherlock's magic, Tony's armor didn't even have a scratch at this time. It was considered to be on the battlefield, but it was in an invalid state and still maintained a brand new factory appearance.

After seeing that nothing happened to Tony, Pepper breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to ask about Sherlock's situation, she was stopped by Tony's eyes.

The extremely smart Pepper immediately swallowed the words that had reached her lips and followed Tony's eyes to look at Colson who was standing not far from the two of them.

Facing the gazes of Tony and Pepper, Coulson didn't panic at all, still maintaining a professional smile, and asked Tony.

"Hello, Mr. Stark, I think this is not the first time we have met. May I ask about your relationship with Mr. Fantastic, who just showed off his power?"

Facing Colson's temptation, Tony responded smoothly.

"Ah, you are... let me think about it, that guy from some country, bureau, logistics or something, what is your name?"

"Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, Phil Coulson."

Seeing that Tony seemed to want to pretend to be stupid and change the subject, Coulson didn't give Tony the slightest chance.

Facing Colson's pressing step by step, Tony was not polite at all.

"Okay, Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. This name is really confusing. Let's just call you S.H.I.E.L.D. What do you think of people, Kovosh?"

"It's Colson, forget it, I get it, leave it to us, Mr. Tony. I think Ms. Potts has been frightened enough tonight, hasn't she."

After hearing Colson's words, Tony no longer hesitated. He immediately shouted hello and pulled Pepper directly towards his Stirk Industrial Park.

It wasn't until Tony disappeared that Coulson put his hand on his headset.

"Director, he denied it."

After hearing Coulson's words, the person on the other end was silent for a while before continuing to issue the order.

"Leave the rest to me, Coulson. Maintain the scene and I will arrange for the Science Department to inspect it."

"Copy that, Director."