Obadiah sneered as he activated the small device hidden in his palm. He had protected himself before coming in, and now, apart from him, the three people in front of him could not move.
The bald leader's expression showed surprise and some fear. Things were beyond his control.
A hint of disdain flashed across Obadiah's face. He flicked the ash from his cigar and said contemptuously, "Without science, you are nothing. Primitive people."
After speaking, he prepared to leave. He would leave the dirty work of killing to the mercenaries. He did not want blood to stain his three-thousand-dollar suit jacket.
"You, you will regret this. I am just a small pawn under the Mandarin. Killing me means a complete break with the Ten Rings and the Mandarin. You will definitely regret it," the bald leader's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Obadiah's footsteps stopped. He looked at the bald leader and sneered, "To be honest, I'm very grateful to you. Thank you for bringing me such a good gift.
With it, let alone scoundrels like your Ten Rings, I don't even need to care about your so-called Mandarin. If he dares to come, I will crush him!"
With that, Obadiah coldly waved his hand, and several bodyguards immediately rushed in.
Some of them took away the tattered armor and design blueprints brought by the bald leader, while others, holding Stark's top weapons, opened fire on these guys.
After seeing the iron armor, Obadiah immediately suspected the reported Iron Man. Sure enough, it was his good nephew.
Obadiah also felt a bit fortunate that he had restrained himself and not made trouble for Tony. However, now that he had this iron armor, that might change.
Tony Stark should not exist in this world. He should have died half a month ago. Now he gets to live a few more days. He should be content.
"Phew, this world is truly getting crazier and crazier."
Natasha recalled the Lizard Man from before and could not help but sigh. Her previous opponents were humans, but now her opponents had become Tin Men in iron armor, mutated Lizard Men, and green monsters.
Of course, she was not afraid of these things. She even enjoyed it, because she also possessed abilities that could rival them.
She was even getting stronger.
Ren just smiled and did not speak. Later, in Marvel, all sorts of disasters, Thanos, Celestials, Galactus, and a series of other things would come out to play, not to mention possibly OAA and such.
"Speaking of which, I've heard a lot about martial arts. Since you've spent time studying this world, do you know anything about them?" Natasha suddenly asked.
"I know a little," Ren replied. He didn't dare sound too confident.
After all, who knew how much of the information he remembered still matched this world's reality? Even recent events had already begun to diverge from what he knew.
"Tell me about it," Natasha said, her eyes lighting up.
"If I remember correctly, there is a hidden city called K'un-Lun, where legendary martial artists reside. The most famous of them is the Iron Fist, and he's the one most people know about," Ren said calmly.
"The legacy of the Iron Fist stretches back countless generations. The Iron Fist serves as K'un-Lun's greatest protector and channels immense power through disciplined training and mastery of chi.
Unlike genetic mutations or advanced technology, that power comes from within.
Technology can fail, and mutations can be unstable, but strength earned through one's own body and spirit remains as long as the person endures," Ren said calmly.
"And as far as I know, this generation's Iron Fist is an American, and he should be active here very soon."
"Oh. I wonder if you can replicate this kind of internal energy?" Natasha asked curiously.
"I don't know. Haven't tried. You can try to get in touch with it, then I'll know," Ren said.
Natasha nodded, keeping this in mind. She planned to try and contact Iron Fist later.
Ren also felt a bit helpless. He transmigrated into Marvel and became a puddle of Venom.
So many girls, and he could only eye them. Alas! In these tough times, only this pair of still-warm breasts could warm Ren's cold, cold heart.
As Ren felt Natasha's softness, Natasha's communicator rang again, and Nick Fury's voice came through the device.
"Natasha, there's news about Banner. He was caught on surveillance when he entered the country. According to his route, he should be heading to Virginia.
The military has also received the news. I hope you can find Banner before the military and win him over. Things with Captain America are very complicated here, and I can't leave.
I'm counting on you," Nick Fury's tone was quite irritated.
"Did something happen?" Natasha asked curiously. What could make Nick Fury so annoyed?
"Regarding Steve Rogers, someone actually took his blood, bodily fluids, and hair to sell to those companies. Their methods are very covert, and even I can't find out who did it.
However, these things are none of your business. You should focus on your own tasks first," Nick Fury sighed, then hung up the communication.
Natasha looked at the disconnected call and shrugged. This was none of her business, and she understood her identity.
As a super agent from the former Soviet Union's Red Room, how could Nick Fury trust her? She could not participate in some confidential matters.
However, now that she had Ren, who cared about secrets? To hell with them.
Ren listened to the conversation between Nick Fury and Natasha, and sneered contemptuously.
S.H.I.E.L.D. would explode sooner or later. It was only a matter of time. Now HYDRA had basically donned S.H.I.E.L.D.'s skin.
Captain America was dug out. Could they not research that blood? To avoid being discovered, they might as well sell some to other bigwigs to help cover their tracks.
Nick Fury would not be able to figure out why, no matter how hard he thought.
"Can I beat Hulk now?" Natasha suddenly asked.
"You're overthinking it. He could flatten you with one punch. Unless you can replicate his ability, it's impossible," Ren directly denied.
"Is there a chance to copy his abilities?" Natasha suddenly asked.
"When I copy genes, I need to be undisturbed. Otherwise, it's very easy to fail," Ren said indifferently.
"Oh, just find an opportunity, like when he's sleeping," Natasha said, unwilling to give up.
"We'll see then," Ren said vaguely. To be honest, he did not really like possessing men, as he was also a man psychologically.
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