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Chapter 202: The Death of Obadiah

~11 min read 2,001 words

In the recent period, aside from the U. S. government pressuring the ICQ company, only the deeds of the superheroes have been the most eye-catching.

Especially after the military's total rout, newspapers have focused their attention on the many superheroes who have become active.

Godzilla, who has re-emerged to save disaster victims trapped under collapsed buildings; the Hulk, who was glimpsed once; and Spider-Man, who is active in New York, constantly eradicating evildoers.

Among them, Spider-Man, as a superhero who constantly appears before the public, has the greatest momentum.

To attract attention, the media has used Spider-Man as a hot topic to constantly publish their own commentaries. Thus, Spider-Man, standing at the center of the vortex, has received mixed reviews under the media's commentary, even though his actions are actually saving humanity.

Facing such a superhero, Stark did not feel at ease, but instead became cautious. "What are you doing here?"

"I saw there was a battle here, so I came over to take a look. I happened to see him fire a missile, and in my anxiety, I took action to change the missile's trajectory," said Spider-Man Peter.

Because he saw the news saying that two iron monsters were fighting here, he immediately put on his Spider-Man suit and rushed over. As soon as he arrived, he saw Obadiah fire a missile. In his anxiety, he shot spider silk to stick to the missile, changing its flight trajectory and saving the two of them.

"Now that you've seen it, you can leave." Stark's expression was stiff as he directly issued an order to leave.

"How could you..." Spider-Man Peter looked at Stark, feeling a faint dissatisfaction in his heart, but his temper was very good. Facing Stark's obvious provocation, he did not get angry, just felt a bit strange.

According to reason, he could be considered the savior of this iron monster before him. Yet Stark's attitude toward him was as if he didn't want him to interfere.

"Could there be some hidden story?" Spider-Man's heart stirred, and he opened his mouth to ask Stark, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Stark.

"My affairs don't need you to manage." Stark interrupted Spider-Man's words unceremoniously. "This is my family business."

"So that's how it is." Spider-Man suddenly realized and silently retreated to the side. No matter who it is, they don't like others interfering in their family business. He also understood why he saved Stark, yet Stark gave him no good looks.

"Sorry. I didn't know this was your family business."

Hearing Spider-Man Peter's apology, a feeling of guilt immediately arose in Stark's heart. "Sorry, I was a bit agitated when I spoke just now."

Although he didn't want outsiders to interfere in his family business, Spider-Man had come to help him. Yet he treated Spider-Man with that kind of attitude, which was truly inappropriate. If it had been someone else with a violent temper, they probably would have started fighting immediately.

"Hi. Peter, I didn't expect to see you here." Ye Nan greeted Peter with a smile.

"It's you. Ye Nan? Why are you here?" Spider-Man Peter looked at Ye Nan and immediately smiled. "Ever since the incident at Macy's that day, you haven't shown your face. Mary was worried to death about you."

"I went to Egypt and only just returned recently. I didn't have time to find you, but you kid are not bad, becoming a superhero. I was planning to find you after today." Ye Nan walked up to Peter and punched him. "Your body has become much stronger again."

"Thanks to you, eating well, drinking well, and sleeping well, the body is naturally good." Spider-Man Peter laughed softly; he had also become glib.

"You know each other?" Stark looked at the two chatting and laughing, and immediately asked.

"We know each other. Let me introduce you: this is Peter. Peter, this is Stark."

Ye Nan introduced the two to each other.

"Hello, I am Peter."

"Hello, I am Stark. Sorry about what happened just now."

"It's okay."

The two smiled at each other. Because of Ye Nan, the relationship between the two had clearly taken a step forward. As the saying goes, a friend's friend is also a friend; that is likely the logic.

"You bunch of bastards."

Obadiah climbed up from the ground. The vibration of the fall just now affected him, making him feel dizzy, but there was a belief in his heart supporting him, not letting him fall.

"Peter, it looks like we can't reminisce. This bad guy named Obadiah is really difficult to deal with." Ye Nan looked at Obadiah, who had climbed up again, and shook his head.

He didn't know why Obadiah had such tenacious vitality, being able to climb up again and again, but he knew that if they didn't attack Obadiah, who was hidden inside the iron suit, this battle would truly be endless.

"Bad guy?" Hearing this, Peter looked at Ye Nan with suspicion. During this period, he was very sensitive to the word "bad guy," so when he heard the word, he immediately reacted conditionally to come out and fight to eliminate the harm. Wherever there was a bad guy, he would appear.

"A bad guy who embezzled the company's money and also wanted to kill Stark to monopolize the company," Ye Nan said lightly.

"You bunch of bastards, you all have to die, you all have to die." Obadiah rushed toward the three of them. "I want to bury you all here."

"If you want to bury us, you have to look at yourself first." Ye Nan snorted coldly. Just as he wanted to move, a burst of pain came from his body. "Damn it, the injury hasn't recovered yet. Peter, I'll leave him to you."

"Don't worry, killing bad guys is the duty of a hero like me," Peter said, patting his chest.

Seeing Peter like this, Ye Nan immediately muttered in his heart, "The glory of society is truly terrifying. Peter was praised by the media and actually considers himself a hero. But this is also good; this is the honor he deserves."

The responsibility of society has bound the hands and feet of who knows how many geniuses. This is not the law, but a web woven together by the people around them, a web that binds heroes and serves ordinary people. Clearly, Peter has already fallen into this web, this spider web called a superhero.

"Don't underestimate Obadiah, Peter. He is very treacherous," Stark warned. "Especially his grasp of the human heart is even more impossible to guard against."

Using Stark to bind Ye Nan's hands and feet. Using the method of attacking Ye Nan to attack Stark, Stark had to admit that Obadiah's treachery had achieved very good results.

If Ye Nan were not here, Stark would be confident that his modified Mark III would definitely not lose to Obadiah. But now, he had lost. Because every one of Obadiah's attacks was aimed at Ye Nan, making him unable to dodge and forcing him to take it head-on.

"Don't worry. I'll be careful." Peter's two hands stretched out, spraying a series of spider silk, hanging onto a car in the distance, and his whole body immediately flew up.

"Let's go too, and watch Peter's performance." Stark chuckled, grabbed Ye Nan, and flew up.

"Bastard Stark, can't you be a little gentler?" Ye Nan kicked his legs in the air, cursing Stark fiercely. "You inhuman guy, next time I'll let you enjoy the fun of being a human kite."

"Gentleness is only suitable for those sissies; we are real men." Stark laughed, his laughter very treacherous. "As for you saying you want to let me enjoy the fun of being a human kite, I'll let you enjoy it first."

Stark threw Ye Nan into the air, then caught him violently just as he was about to land, then threw him out again, then caught him again, repeating the cycle.

"Stark, you old bastard, I won't let you off."

Just as Stark was playing with the human kite, Spider-Man over there had already engaged Obadiah.

One could only see Obadiah manipulating the iron suit, charging around. Everywhere he went, he kicked up a cloud of dust, but aside from kicking up dust, there were no other results.

"Damn Spider-Man, if you have the guts, don't run around; come down and fight me to the death." Obadiah was so angry he shouted below. He could already feel that his body was collapsing. Having lost a large amount of blood, he couldn't hold on for much longer. He needed to kill the three people present as quickly as possible and then go treat himself.

"Damn it, the thruster is broken, I can't fly, otherwise, I would never let that damn Stark get away with it."

Spider-Man Peter ignored Obadiah's clamoring, instead shooting some spider silk from time to time, wrapping it around Obadiah's body.

Peter knew his strengths and weaknesses very well. His strength lay in agility; his body was very nimble, and the toughness and strong suction of the sprayed spider silk brought his agility to the extreme, so he did not intend to compete in strength with Obadiah's big machine.

"Get down here."

Obadiah stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Spider-Man, who was close at hand, but found that he had only grabbed his shadow, and was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.

"I won't compete in strength with a big guy like you." Peter chuckled, setting a series of spider silk on Obadiah's iron suit, sticking to Obadiah.

"In about a while, I can stick him completely."

Peter calculated silently in his heart, preparing to wait for the opportunity to take Obadiah down in one fell swoop.

Obadiah felt a blur in front of him; blood blocked his eyes. He felt he couldn't see clearly. Dazed, he had to stop to rest for a while.

"What's wrong?" Peter looked at Obadiah, who had suddenly stopped, feeling a bit startled. He slowly approached Obadiah, his own hands also constantly brewing spider silk, preparing to deal with Obadiah's sudden outburst at any time.

"Be careful of Obadiah, he is very treacherous." Stark grabbed Ye Nan in his hand and warned loudly.

"Don't worry..."

Before Peter finished speaking, he felt wind behind his head. He shrank his whole body, made a donkey-roll posture, and avoided the attack.

Obadiah missed the attack and immediately attacked again. One could see his fists clenched, smashing down fiercely from top to bottom.

"Damn it." Peter spread his ten fingers, aimed at Obadiah's chest, and shot out threads of silk, using Obadiah's body to jump to his chest.

And in the distance, Stark put Ye Nan on the ground, then turned the thruster to maximum power, raised his fists high, and rushed fiercely toward Obadiah.

Bang!

Obadiah's metal shell, which was already covered in scars, finally could not withstand Stark's attack, turning into fragments all over the sky, and Obadiah himself was exposed to the air.

Obadiah was like a devil from hell, covered in blood. His hands and feet were twisted strangely. Stark knew this was the result of him falling from the sky just now.

"You won, but you must be careful of Ye Nan. He has always been ambitious, plotting to annex Stark Industries. You must never hand over the Stark Industries that your father worked so hard to create to others."

Obadiah smiled lightly, his face showing a kind expression, until he finished saying all his words, and only then did he close his eyes.

The heavy blow just now became the last straw that broke the camel's back, ending his life, as he was already in unbearable pain.

"Uncle, I didn't expect that before you died, you would still want to sow discord. But Uncle, what you said, I already knew long ago. His past actions do not affect my friendship with him." ===== CHAPTER 203 =====

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