"Battle Suit?"
Tony's expression changed instantly, his brow furrowing into a deep frown.
"With the Russians' technical level? They can handle a Battle Suit? I bet they can't even manage reactor miniaturization."
Tony had an expression that said, "Don't make your brother Tony laugh."
Peter had a faint suspicion in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart.
"I'm not clear on the specifics either." Natasha shook her head gently.
"Although Melina is still affiliated with the Red Room, she has actually been out of the inner circle for a long time, so she can't get more detailed intelligence."
"It doesn't matter~" In the end, Peter made the final call.
"Regardless of what technology they have or how many experts they have, no matter how tough the tech is, it's not as tough as ours, and no matter how many experts there are, they aren't as strong as us."
"I like hearing that!" Tony raised an eyebrow at Peter.
"No matter what trump cards they have, the three of us will just steamroll all the way!"
...
After the quinjet flew at full speed for about three and a half hours, the holographic projection map showed they were very close to their destination.
Simultaneously, the wheel of destiny reminded them via the quinjet's broadcast system:
"Warning! A large number of abnormal heat sources detected on the ground!"
While speaking, the holographic projection switched to the ground view.
In the image, the seemingly desolate snowy plains were moving silently.
Six massive circular metal covers flipped outward like petals, revealing the pitch-black silos below.
"Holy crap." Tony's reaction was faster than Peter's because his Battle Suit's scanning system had already locked onto the things inside those silos.
"Surface-to-air tracking missiles produced by Hammer Industries, eighteen of them, with a range sufficient to cover our current altitude."
"When did that loser Hammer start doing business all the way out here!"
While Tony complained, eighteen missiles trailing white exhaust plumes rose sequentially from the silos, heading straight for the quinjet like a swarm of crazed white snakes.
"Can the quinjet's interception system handle it?" Peter asked.
Tony responded after a quick glance at the radar screen:
"At full speed, we could handle it with higher speed and the anti-missile system on the quinjet, but if we want to continue landing, it will be difficult."
Hearing this, Peter immediately made a decision:
"The cost of this quinjet isn't cheap. There's no need to lose a quinjet for the sake of the Red Room. Let's just skydive. I'll handle the quinjet with my magic."
While speaking, Peter placed his hand on Natasha, and the black-gold Battle Suit covered the Black Widow instantly like a liquid fluid.
After the Black Widow put on the Battle Suit, Peter immediately gave the command to the wheel of destiny.
The quinjet's hatch opened instantly, and the terrifying high-altitude airflow immediately threw everything in the cabin into chaos.
Under normal circumstances, a passenger in the cabin hitting this terrifying airflow would have a very high probability of being killed on the spot.
But because Natasha and Tony had the protection of their Battle Suits, they were not affected at all and could easily fly out of the quinjet against the strong airflow.
Compared to them, Peter was showing off even more.
A layer of cyan Hefeng shield expanded in front of him at some point.
Facing the terrifying strong airflow, even his hairstyle didn't get messed up. He walked leisurely to the hatch and performed a Leap of Faith.
"Shit~" Tony, looking back at this scene, couldn't help but feel a bit sour:
"Will this kid die if he doesn't show off?"
The moment Peter jumped from the hatch, the quinjet's engine let out a sharp roar and began to perform high-speed maneuvers in a manner that completely violated conventional flight mechanics.
It was so fast that the tracking missiles behind it couldn't keep up.
In the underground Base below, seeing three unidentified flying objects falling rapidly from the sky.
The completely unmanned machine guns and turrets on the surrounding watchtowers fired automatically, with barrages mixed with Rockets attacking Peter and the others in the air.
Tony let out an excited cry, the light from the thrusters at his feet instantly expanded several times, and his flight speed suddenly increased accordingly.
The flashy gold-and-red armor wove through the missiles like a butterfly through flowers, facing the rain of bullets, and swept across the snowy plain in a near-ground-level posture.
Ding ding ding~
Bullets hitting the armor couldn't even scratch the metal coating on the surface.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the other hand, various parts of Tony's body expanded instantly—palms, shoulder armor, chest—all weapon bays fired at the same time.
Countless miniature missiles exploded like scattered flower petals, each precisely hitting the machine gun towers and missile silos on the ground.
Chain explosions bloomed into orange-red mushroom clouds on the snowy plain, staining the white earth charred black.
In just over ten seconds, the entire Base's outer defense facilities were wiped clean.
"Damn~"
Tony hovered steadily in mid-air, mimicking Peter's earlier arms-spread-wide gesture from the Leap of Faith, shouting ostentatiously:
"I'm simply handsome to death~!"
Unfortunately, the coolness lasted less than three seconds.
The half-meter-thick alloy door at the front of the Base slid open to both sides, and a group of female Agents wearing leather clothes and holding electromagnetic weapons rushed out.
Electromagnetic-accelerated sniper rounds hit Tony's body; although the impact was completely absorbed by the Vibranium.
But the electromagnetic interference caused the Mark Battle Suit, which hadn't activated its shielding function in time, to instantly paralyze.
Tony:...
Both were showing off, why does someone always jump out to cause trouble as soon as I start?
A bit annoyed, Tony originally wanted to go on a killing spree, but after seeing the looks of the female Agents below, he immediately changed his mind.
"Peter, to be honest, this situation is trickier than I imagined... you know, I've never hit a woman!"
On the other side, Natasha looked at the young girls below, whose expressions were as empty and cold as machines, and she also felt uneasy.
The Black Widow, always known for being "cool and efficient in combat," rarely felt a pang of compassion:
"Peter, is there any way to control all these people without hurting them?"
"You know, they're actually a bunch of poor souls, just like..."
Natasha wanted to say just like Captain America's best friend Bucky Barnes.
But considering that this name might make Tony see red and lead him to do something irrational, she swallowed her words.
However, even if she didn't finish her sentence, Peter, who had already been intimate with her, understood what she meant:
"I get what you mean, leave it to me~"
While speaking, Peter, who was just a mortal body, was actually faster than Tony and Natasha with their thrusters; he landed on the ground in the blink of an eye.
Then, Peter's calm gaze swept over the group of female warriors below.
The next second, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
Conqueror's Haki!
Under the effect of this Haki, these female warriors had no power to fight back, falling to their knees one by one with a thud.
It was as if... they were kneeling in perfect unison to welcome their emperor!