Chapter 472 I am not a Kamen Rider, I am Iron Man

In the Hell's Kitchen dimension,

Just as Strange said, the battle is coming to an end. Except for some high-level reincarnations who have not yet finished the battle, other ordinary reincarnations have already finished the battle.

Chen Ye was watching the battlefield and had to admit that there were some rather difficult masters among the reincarnations.

Among these battles, the one Chen Ye watched the longest was the one between Tony and the snake-skinned monster E.

I have to say that Snake Monster E has both strength and style.

Especially after entering the main god space, E's overall strength has reached a new level.

In Chen Ye’s opinion, Tony is actually much stronger than in the original. Although he is not as strong as Thanos, the current Tony can fight Thanos on equal terms.

But it is still not enough to face E. In the setting of Kamen Rider, Evolto, as a cosmic life form, is already very strong.

The current E always gives Chen Ye a feeling that this E always, like Tunxing, has reached the level of a god.

Now, even if the genuine Kamen Rider Build Kiryu Battle Rabbit comes and transforms into the Great Smart form, he will not be a match for Mr. E now.

It is already very strong that Tony can fight against Mr. E until now with just his normal form.

"You really don't need my help," Strange said to Chen Ye with a frown. Although he didn't like Tony, this arrogant guy, it was obvious that Tony was almost dying.

"No, you should know that your battlefield is not here. Dormammu is coming soon." Chen Ye refused.

"Don't worry, believe in Tony, he can do it. You know Tony's character, this is his battle," Chen Ye immediately added.

Chen Ye hadn't said another sentence yet, but he had actually already seen where the problem lay.

There is also a reason for this, that is, since his appearance, although all the Marvel heroes who are on good terms with him have become stronger with his help, it is a bad thing for some people.

It's a good thing for others, but it may not be a good thing for Tony.

After Chen Ye handed the bulid driver to Tony, Tony indeed became stronger.

He could also create many forms of his own, but he restricted Tony and locked his frame.

A guy like Tony should not have any frame of mind, so he can fly higher.

However, Chen Ye guessed that Tony himself should have seen it, which was why Tony didn't want to transform and fight at the beginning.

"Whether we can go further depends on this battle."

At this time, the top floor of the Stark Industries Building was already in ruins, like a toy that had been played with by a giant, and half of the building no longer existed.

Deep in the ruins, Tony Stark took off his iron armor and half lay on the rubble, gasping for breath. Sweat and dirt mixed on his face, but there was an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Every breath was accompanied by severe pain in the body.

Mr. E didn't move. He just sat on the table and looked at Tony who was half lying on the ground. He didn't go forward to finish off Tony.

"You look a little confused. What are you hesitating about?" Mr. E asked Tony jokingly.

"I can see that you are very resistant to transformation. Why? Obviously, your strength after transformation is stronger than that pile of scrap metal you brought with you."

"You have to know that the power in your hands is the power that countless people dream of." Mr. E asked knowingly.

He was actually quite satisfied with the person in front of him who possessed the same power as Kiryu Battle Rabbit.

Perhaps the only highlight of this mission is the playboy in front of us.

He has no interest in whether the task is completed or not, and he doesn't care whether he fails or not.

The days he missed most were the time he spent with those silly boys in the cafe.

This fight was just a spur of the moment. He could feel that there was a force stronger than him secretly watching him, which forced him to stay alert. Therefore, he never killed Tony. Even if there was no threat from that force, he would not easily kill Tony. After all, in this world full of loneliness and indifference, it is not easy to meet a fellow human being.

At most, he just wanted to torture Tony to satisfy some kind of emptiness and twisted pleasure in his heart.

Tony spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and the red liquid was particularly dazzling in the dust. With his tenacious will, he slowly stood up. Although his body was covered with scars and in unbearable pain, he was so proud that he still looked at the enemy in front of him stubbornly, without any intention of retreating.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly became empty and blurred, as if he was thinking of something that hurt him.

He gave a bitter smile, which was full of helplessness and self-mockery. Due to the large amplitude of the movement, his wound was pulled open again, and a new pain swept through his body, causing him to utter a low groan: "S..."

Tony looked down at the Grand Slam bottle in his hand. A strange light was flowing on the bottle, as if it contained endless power. But his eyes lost focus, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "I am really not suitable to be a knight or a hero. I am just a playboy who just wants to live comfortably every day."

"Ever since I met that guy Chen Ye, my life has been completely turned upside down. All kinds of weird people want to destroy this planet. I realized that money is not omnipotent, and strength is the hard truth." Tony shook his head in self-mockery, as if he was recalling those thrilling years of fighting.

“Chen Ye’s title of Lord of Hell is not in vain. Following him, I can always face enemies that are suffocatingly powerful. But it is also thanks to him that the earth has been saved from crises time and time again.” Tony laughed again as he spoke.

"Sometimes I have to admit that I am just an ordinary person with a little money and a little talent, but I have to face you inexplicable enemies."

Tony's eyes flashed with fatigue and boredom. "I really hate this kind of life! I just want to be a rich man and enjoy the happiness and freedom that belong to me."

"I don't want to be a superhero, and I'm not a Kamen Rider." Tony crushed the Grand Slam Bottle in his hand. The energy in the bottle seemed to be released, turning into blue light that surrounded him, as bright and mysterious as stars.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if ignited by an invisible force, "I! I'm just a playboy. If you must give me a nickname..."

"Please call me Iron Man!" Tony's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the air like thunder.

When he finished saying this, the steel, metal fragments and other metal materials around him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and formed into Mark armor out of thin air and was directly put on his body.

There is no Kamen Rider here, only Iron Man!