He certainly knew that the Military's firepower was fierce.
But that depended on the situation.
Normally, in this situation, this kind of firepower shouldn't be used.
Judging from the configuration of the gunshots.
The situation outside was very strange.
It seemed that the ones attacking these rebels were a group of people with medium-level firepower.
But there was no light or heavy firepower configuration.
Moreover, the enemy's advance speed was extremely fast.
The two rebels didn't care about them anymore, cursed, and turned to run outside.
Tony Stark and Dr. Ethan quickly continued to put on the clumsy Mark 1.
At this moment, Tony Stark had only one thought.
He wanted to participate in the fight.
Let those guys from the Military know that he could leave here even without them.
Finally, the Mark 1 was fully assembled.
Tony Stark's impatient voice already sounded.
"Next, it's showtime!"
His voice was high-pitched.
The Mark Series was already in his mind, and he had begun attempting to build it.
In fact, in his laboratory, there was already a semi-finished suit.
But now, his Mark 1 had become this more commemorative big guy.
Boom!
Tony Stark walked to the door.
The powerful thrust of the Mark 1 instantly pushed down the iron door.
Just as he was full of vigor and preparing to go out.
A SAR-1 Combat Robot in front of him made his face change.
"fack!"
He recognized the identity of this little guy.
Had Nolan Locke arrived?
The SAR-1 Combat Robot was clearly not yet due for delivery.
Its presence here could only mean that Nolan Locke had personally brought them to the scene.
Thinking of this, he returned inside without hesitation.
"Ethan, quickly help me get out of this damn iron can!"
"Why, aren't we supposed to get out with it?" Dr. Ethan asked in confusion.
Tony Stark replied excitedly:
"You just don't understand, Nolan Locke is here.
I won't let him know that I once piloted this trash."
Dr. Ethan didn't understand Tony Stark's stubbornness.
But this didn't stop him from helping Tony Stark do what he wanted.
Because he had already seen the SAR-1 Combat Robot that had entered.
Although he didn't know what it was.
But it was clear that the rebels couldn't have this level of sophisticated robot equipment.
On the other side, Nolan had already received news about Tony Stark.
He saw the images transmitted through the SAR-1 Combat Robot's camera, and his face instantly filled with excitement.
James Rhodes looked on in astonishment.
"I never thought your relationship was this good."
Nolan chuckled.
"That's right, our relationship is very good.
As for now, I have to go save my dear friend."
"Wait..."
James Rhodes hadn't finished speaking.
Nolan had already leaped out, jumping four or five meters.
Seeing this scene.
James Rhodes was filled with surprise.
"What is this?
Why have I never heard of it?"
He knew this black armor must be Locke Technology's combat suit.
But its performance instantly made his eyes turn red.
A combat suit that could turn him into a mini Superman after putting it on, that was something he had always dreamed of.
However, envy was one thing.
He could only consider when the Military could purchase a batch of these combat suits.
He hoped Nolan Locke would make it available for sale as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, Nolan had already entered the cave.
He didn't care about James Rhodes noticing the extraordinary nature of the suit he was wearing.
As a weapons dealer, what he feared was never having value.
Instead, he feared not having things that could attract attention.
This World was just that realistic.
Just like Tony Stark, after developing the Mark suit, his life became even more comfortable.
The Military wasn't his enemy.
Because he was a weapons dealer, and the Military was the biggest consumer.
Occasionally showing off his value and simultaneously giving the Military some benefits.
This was the self-cultivation a weapons dealer should have.
Entering the cave.
Two T-800s followed closely behind him.
Like two mechanical bodyguards.
He could even hear Tony Stark's anxious curses.
"fack, damn it, why is this thing so hard to take off?"
Suddenly, a person rushed out from the side of the cave.
The person held a knife, cursing, and stabbed towards Nolan.
Before Nolan could make a move.
A T-800 had already acted.
Just one punch, and flesh and blood splattered!
Nolan's expression didn't change.
He had already become accustomed to such scenes.
The cursing inside suddenly stopped.
Tony Stark's breathing hitched.
"That bastard Nolan Locke, he hasn't arrived yet, has he?"
His face was grim.
Now that the Mark 1 was half off, he was in an awkward position.
Just as he continued to take it off.
A voice, clearly carrying mockery, sounded.
"Hey, isn't this the famous genius Tony Stark?
What are you doing in that big can?"
Tony Stark's expression changed back and forth several times in just one second.
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Finally, he put on a standard arrogant face.
"Nolan Locke, you should know by thinking with that brain full of seawater.
This is the weapon I prepared for myself.
If you guys hadn't arrived already, I would have already dealt with those bastards."
Nolan chuckled.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of admiration.
As expected, he developed it.
He truly is Tony Stark.
But this didn't prevent him from mocking.
"Is that so? With that big can that looks so stupid and clumsy?
I highly doubt it will suffocate you before it even moves.
Compared to a weapon, I think it's more suitable to be a barbecue grill."
Tony Stark's face turned grim.
"fack!"
He cursed.
In front of others, he could show off the technology of the Mark 1.
Even if it didn't look great, the Mark 1 built under these conditions was clearly enough for him to brag about.
But not in front of Nolan Locke.
He couldn't afford to lose face like that.
After mocking Tony Stark a few times, Nolan turned to look at Dr. Ethan.
"Dr. Ethan!"
His face was full of enthusiasm.
Dr. Ethan was also one of the top physicists in this World.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been kidnapped by the Ten Rings.
You know, his Locke Technology was very short on people.
"You know me?"
Dr. Ethan was confused.
"Of course, three years ago, we actually met once.
It's just that back then, I was just a nobody, so you didn't remember me.
I wonder if you have any thoughts of coming to work for our Locke Technology.
I guarantee, I will give you the best treatment."
Dr. Ethan was still considering.
Tony Stark's face was grim.
"Nolan Locke, I have already invited Dr. Ethan to Stark Industries."
Nolan glanced at him.
"Heh, if I remember correctly, Stark Industries only needs one Tony Stark.
Other researchers are just helping you out.
Furthermore,
Shouldn't Dr. Ethan decide where he goes himself?"
Nolan smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth.
Not convinced?
Bite me then!
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