The Invincible Iron Man 55 Novels & Stories

"They’re 'Cleaners.' They want to turn Silverwood into a gated research park. They want to harvest whatever is left of the tech Thorne didn't destroy." ​The New Enemy: The Iron Trust ​A chime from the uplink interrupted them. The screen shifted from the news to a private video call. The caller ID was a simple, stark logo: a wolf’s head encased in a gear. The Iron Trust. ​A man appeared on the screen. He was middle-aged, wearing a suit that cost more than the cabin, with eyes that were as cold and grey as a winter sea. ​"Mr. Vane," the man said. "I am Alistair Vance, Chairman of the Iron Trust. I imagine your morning has been... eventful."

To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life. She saw the electric light in his eyes glowing like a charging light on a smartphone. His chiseled, metallic chest resembled body armor on a gladiator. Amy’s words were stuck in her throat as she stared at 2Pac. She didn’t want to be fascinated by a robotic man wearing blue jeans. Amy tried to keep her focus on her son sitting in the metal man’s arms. She looked up at the robotic 2Pac, who towered over her. His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame.

Baraka asked, his voice a tight whisper. "He's using the steel," she sobbed, clutching Baraka’s wrist with surprising, desperate strength. "He has dozens of Class-5 metallurgical Actives down there, melting down the frigates and the cargo ships. They aren't building trucks, Baraka. They are building armor. Heavy, kinetic-resistant armor for the entire Vanguard." She swallowed hard, her eyes rolling back slightly as the blood loss took its toll. "He’s building an army of iron. And he's marching them to the mountain."

What surprised him was that the ladybird was as strong as iron, and he didn't kill it. Yin Zong finally relaxed a little. This insect was called Iron Five-spotted Beetle. It could easily penetrate the steel plate of 10 centimeters thickness. Besides, its whole body was as hard as iron and wouldn't be broken by bullets. This was the sect-protecting insect of Ghost Yin Sect. Buzz... The Iron Five-spotted Beetle spread its wings and became as large as an adult's palm. The light around its body was brighter. Its wings vibrated so fast that they caused strange sound waves.

“To the gentleman for fifty million dollars!” “Did he just say fifty million?” one man whispered, leaning closer to his friend. His friend stared at the stage, eyes wide. “My Alpha spent six months begging for a meeting with that man. He never showed. Never even acknowledged it. And now he's here... for her? An ex-Luna?” The second man slowly shook his head. “No man drops fifty million on a stranger.” “So what are you thinking… His mistress?” The other man glanced back toward the VIP. “Either that… or something a lot more complicated.”

Yuan removed his necklace and placed the pendant in front of it. "Access Granted. Welcome, Yuan Salazar." the robot's voice announced. The guy gestured for her to do the same. "Access Granted. Welcome, Eleanor Rixie Salvelle." The door in front of them opened. The first thing that Eleonna saw was the small round stage that was surrounded by a stadium luxury seats. They walked on the red carpet, there were already few people in their luxury clothes. Their shining jewelleries sparkled everytime the lights reflects on it. The place had a color palette of red and black.

Sienna carefully described the details with an extremely focused expression. What she wanted to create was not only a bulletproof vest, but also a battlesuit that was invulnerable to swords, guns, water, and fire! The materials used for this battlesuit must be completed using technology that did not exist on the market! She had the laboratory left behind by the top science and technology doctor, Rosalind. The technology in the laboratory was ahead of modern technology for at least fifty years, and Orpheus was an incredible robot that had absorbed all of this high-end technology!

Evan Jacoby stared at the laptop screen, horrified. There was Hunter Sullivan, in all his goddamn glory. He turned to Tack. “Former Marine? Bodyguard?” “Yep.” Tack shrugged. “That’s what my contact says.” “Fuck me.” Evan closed his eyes; this was way worse than he’d imagined it. “Any word on the woman?” “None. But my contact only has access to military stuff, so it just means she ain’t former or active military. She could be a cop, she could be FBI.”

"All five of you will be crushed." "You're wrong," I shout. "If this base comes crashing down, you'll be crushed too. You won't do it." "No," Dr. Cho says with a waving finger. "No, you're wrong. You see, I'll be protected. The Iron Fist armor will protect me. I will be fine. It's all of you that won't be." With that, the Iron Fist armor raises its hand. The cannon on top bursts with red electricity. "Fire," Dr. Cho shouts. "Fire and bring this whole place down! Bury everyone here and make sure they never see daylight again"

Eric began to address the Phoenix Mafia and Yvonne “First off, Jim. I heard from Mr. Smith you used to be Mr. Quinton’s right-hand man; I also hear you love the classics. Therefore, I recommend an updated version of the Ford Mustang. The gray-coloured Mustang in my showroom should suit your taste just fine.” “Ivy, you are the team’s tech expert. Mr. Smith said you once called yourself the female ‘Tony Stark’. How fitting, then, that I can pass the keys of the black, electric Audi R8 to you in a short moment.”