Chapter 38 (Please recommend, please collect)
"Yingsen, get up, let's get out of here together." Tony said emotionally, wearing a steel suit, leaning over to support Yingsen.

This matter started a few days ago. Tony Stark was invited by the military to come to the Middle East to show them the latest weapon achievements of Stark Industries. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by terrorists halfway. The shells printed with Stark Industries exploded in front of him.

When he regained consciousness, Tony found that he had fallen into the hands of terrorists, and they also asked him to develop weapons for them.

Tony, who had a bottom line, wanted to refuse with death, but met Dr. Inson, who was also a hostage. The two hit it off, and using limited resources, they finally created a steel suit named Mark One!
However, just when he was overjoyed, Tony noticed that it would take a certain amount of time to activate this suit, so he deliberately placed explosives on the only cell door.

Although this successfully dealt with the first batch of enemies, a steady stream of terrorists appeared again.

In desperation, Yingsen picked up a submachine gun and rushed out to buy time for Tony.

But when Tony successfully activated the Mark-Iron suit and rushed out of the cell, he saw Inson lying in a pool of blood.

"I'm...I can't do it anymore..." Yingsen shook his head, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, he felt his body was getting colder, and his consciousness was beginning to blur, "But you can...get out of here, Tony..."

"No, no, no..." Tony shook his head, he couldn't accept this plan, he held Yingsen's hand instead, his eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears gradually gushed out.

"Think about your family, Insen, they are still waiting for you to go back!" Tony trembled, "Please, get up quickly, we agreed to develop new energy together, didn't you say you still have one?" Is it planned? No matter how much money I can fund, please, don't leave me alone..."

"No..." Yingsen smiled and shook his head, "Tony, this is my plan. When I was writing the program, I thought of this possibility. Fortunately... I succeeded and created it for you. Time to activate Mark One..."

"As for my family... I'll see them soon..."

"What did you say?" Tony couldn't help but startled, vaguely guessing some kind of answer.

"My family... are all dead. They died in the flames of war, and none of them survived. Tony... promise me one thing? This is my last request..." Yingsen's breathing began to become short , the eyes are revived again.

He is coming back!

"You say, no matter what, I promise you!"

"Live...down...go..." Yingsen resolutely said these three words, his pupils expanded, his hands drooped naturally, his breathing stopped, and his heart stopped beating.

Tony knelt on the ground, helpless like a child who has done something wrong.

"No...no...no!"

He shook his head, blaming it all on his own fault.

If I could close Stark Industries earlier, maybe... maybe it wouldn't be like this.

However, the terrorists did not give Tony time to repent. They took all kinds of heavy weapons and rushed out from all directions, venting their anger on the steel suit.

Da da da!
Chu Chu Chu!
However, these full firepower hit the steel battle suit without even leaving a bullet mark.

And Tony also turned the grief and indignation of losing Yingsen into strength. He roared like a wild beast, and the steel suit stood up again under his control, releasing long tongues of flame from the barrels of his hands, which would appear in front of him. The terrorists ahead were burned to ashes.

live...

This was Ying Sen's only request on his deathbed.

live...

This is the last promise Tony made to him.

"Live..."

Tony rolled his throat, recited these words silently in his heart, then opened his legs, and while running, wiped out the enemies here.

"Come on! You bloody bastards!"

Tony couldn't help cursing, and then blew up all the shells here.

Rumble!
With a loud bang, billowing smoke and fire engulfed the place.

But at the very moment, the steel battle suit made by Tony ejected flames from his feet, pushed him into the air, and then left here quickly.

"Inson..."

Tony swore to himself, "My friend, I would like to swear on your name, I will live, not only will I live...I will do my best to end all wars...I swear to you..."

Tony cried with eyes red.

And the last time he cried like this was when he didn't have time to say goodbye to his father...

bang...

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the steel suit suddenly malfunctioned and exploded in mid-air, pushing Tony hard to the ground.

Boom!
Tony rushed to the land like a shell.

Fortunately, this area is desert, and the loose sand softened the impact, allowing Tony to roll a few times before he was able to stop.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

A miserable cry broke out from Tony's mouth.

In the explosion just now, his right hand and left leg were separated from his body and fell to a position less than 50 meters away from him.

"No...no..." Tony couldn't accept the situation.

Obviously, he worked so hard to build Mark One, and Yingsen also sacrificed for himself, but in the end, nothing changed.

Blood flowed from Tony's wound, but he felt his whole body trembling, and an unprecedented chill swept his whole body.

Obviously this is the desert belt with the highest temperature!
"Am I... dead... Yingsen..." Tony wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Consciousness gradually returned to nothingness, and he felt that he was going to die.

"I'm sorry..." Tony began to cry, not because he lost his limbs, not because he was dying.

"Yingsen, I'm sorry...I didn't keep the promise I made to you, I'm sorry..."

Tony lay flat on the sand.

At this moment, Tony, who has always called himself a scientist, began to pray...

"God... I beg you, if you really exist, please show a miracle... I want... to live..."

However, just when Tony's consciousness was about to dissipate, a divine light descended from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a seraphim full of holy aura came into view. She exuded divine brilliance, as if the sun and the moon had become inferior.

Her clothes hung down, two golden wings were behind her head, and the two wings were hanging down to her feet, and the two wings flapped slightly.

"Is it... an angel?" Tony whispered the last words, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

(End of this chapter)

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