Dragonstorm, standing forty to fifty meters tall, was roughly one-third the height of the A.I.M. building. This forced it to use its wings to wrap around the building and stabilize its body.
Using the surveillance system inside the A.I.M. building, it quickly locked onto Killian's location.
It's sharp claws easily pierced through the reinforced concrete of the A.I.M. building, With a gentle swipe, it tore through the outer wall like tofu, finding Killian who had just returned to the laboratory.
Killian turned around, looking at the giant Dragon staring back at him again.
Isn't this dragon head a little different?
Wait, the giant Dragon has three heads!
There's also another robot on its head!
Killian took a deep breath.
Isn't this a bit too much?
First came the Headless Maniac, and then a giant Dragon that covered the sky.
"Lord Dragon, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
Killian was arrogant, but he wasn't stupid.
The Headless Maniac was still within the realm of comprehension.
This giant Dragon...
It could probably crush him with one slap, right?
Just looking at its size, it must weigh at least tens of thousands of tons.
"Little mouse, the creator sent me to send you on your way."
The giant Dragon raised its head, and a ball of violent energy gathered.
Killian's face instantly turned pale.
"Kill him! Burn him to shreds!"
Killian urged the Extremis Soldiers to charge forward with a ferocious expression.
Seeing this, the Extremis Soldiers had no choice but to charge forward bravely. Their bodies glowed with an eerie red light, attempting to use super high temperatures to melt the giant Dragon. This was the only method they could think of.
Their super strength, in the face of such a steel behemoth, was as ridiculous as ants. Thousands of degrees of high temperature was their only hope.
But Bumblebee's right arm popped out a thick cannon barrel, and blue light gathered.
The Extremis Soldiers were stunned.
We're fighting hand-to-hand, and you're using a cannon?
Shouldn't you, like a warrior, engage us in a contest of iron and flesh?
"Hey guys, enjoy my newly upgraded Fusion Cannon!"
"This is Bumblebee's eternal resolve and courage!"
Whoosh!
The Fusion Cannon instantly tore through space, blasting an Extremis Soldier into dust on the spot.
The Fusion Cannon was originally Megatron's signature attack method, taking out one transformer with every shot, no looking back.
No matter how strong an Extremis Soldier was, could they be tougher than steel?
One shot, one little kid.
They had no power to fight back.
The Extremis Soldiers were utterly miserable.
They originally thought that injecting Extremis had made them immortal Superhumans. Yet, in front of true non-humans, they were still just dust.
"If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"
Someone, unable to bear it any longer, tried to provoke Bumblebee.
Bumblebee moved the muzzle over and blasted him away with a whoosh.
"The times have changed." Bumblebee kept a straight face.
In his other hand, he held a greatsword taller than a person. But he simply refused to use it.
One, two, three, four...
Just then, Dragonstorm gathered its energy and under Killian's terrified gaze, it spat at the A.I.M. Building.
"No!!!"
Dragonstorm's energy cannon pierced the A.I.M. Building right through the middle, streaking across the sky and tearing through the clouds in the blink of an eye.
"Target neutralized, mission complete."
Bumblebee patted Dragonstorm's head. "Let's go."
"Damn it, don't touch my head!"
"Huh? What was that? The wind is too strong, I can't hear you!"
After destroying the A.I.M. Building, Dragonstorm spread its wings, instantly breaking the sound barrier and soaring toward the sky.
At this time, everyone finally understood.
No wonder they hadn't detected the Dragon's arrival. It turned out its speed was comparable to a fighter jet.
No, it was faster than a fighter jet!
However, this time, the Police were finally not late. They were the first to arrive, sealing off the surrounding area and assessing the damages.
At the same time, after watching Dragonstorm destroy the A.I.M. Building on TV, Aaron nodded in satisfaction.
When he said 'neutralized the target,' he meant it, no ambiguity.
He checked the time.
It wasn't past twelve o'clock, which was perfect.
Aaron turned to look at Carly, Mikaela, and Tessa, all of whom had eyes filled with awe and shock.
"Ladies, the little mouse is dead. Perhaps we can celebrate?"
The youngest, Tessa, pulled out two bottles of champagne from behind her back.
"Ta-da! I'm ready!"
Mikaela looked up. "You haven't reached the legal drinking age yet, have you?"
"Don't say such a buzzkill thing right now."
Tessa was at a rebellious age, and with Cade not around, she completely let loose.
She wanted to drink and make love. She wanted to repay the creator with herself, and bear many, many kids for the creator.
"Besides, the creator saved our world and saved me. Can't I at least thank the creator?"
This reason was impeccable.
Mikaela had only mentioned it casually anyway.
In fact, she had only just graduated high school. She was also not of drinking age.
However, just after opening a bottle, Tessa only had one glass before immediately pulling on Aaron.
"I want to be on top."
Aaron was stunned.
He thought Tessa was a seasoned drinker, but she turned out to be a lightweight?
"A newbie should be on the bottom." Aaron flipped over and mounted her.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
At the New York Beachfront Villa.
Tony stared blankly at the TV screen showing the Dragon wreaking havoc on A.I.M. before casually flying away.
"Jarvis, I want to counter him."
Tony, who had just returned from a yacht party, was already lying down and preparing to rest, exhausted from his body being depleted.
When Jarvis popped up the live broadcast showing A.I.M. being attacked and Killian's mocking remarks, although Tony was slightly annoyed, he decided to sleep first and deal with it later.
Stark Industries had already changed tracks and no longer played small games like the arms trade.
If Killian's words were aimed at anyone, they were aimed at Aaron Industries and Hammer Industries.
He had even forgotten the small incident on Millennium Eve when he had left Killian on the rooftop to freeze all night.
Who is Killian? Wait, he's a man? Never heard of him.
In any case, Tony was ready to sleep happily, recover energy and ignite the war again tomorrow.
When the Steel Dragon appeared, Tony's expression turned serious, his hand resting on the Mark VI Armor.
However, when Jarvis stated that the giant dragon was suspected to have come from the area of Aaron's villa, Tony slapped himself immediately and jumped up.
"Tony, at your age, how dare you sleep?"
It was as if new vitality had been injected into Tony's body. His back wasn't sore, his legs didn't hurt, and he was full of energy.
He felt like he could still fight the blonde succubus for three hundred... thirty rounds.
"Search all information about the Steel Dragon for me."
"This image right here, zoom in, zoom in, zoom in again!"
Tony paused the screen at the exact moment Dragonstorm was gathering energy.
"Is there another huge guy on its head?"
"A yellow humanoid robot?"
"Don't tell me that during the few days Aaron was missing, he managed to create a massive Steel Dragon over a hundred meters long, and a robot nearly ten meters tall?"