I landed calmly on the bridge. The robots, upon detecting my presence, showed no hesitation as they opened fire with bullets, energy beams, and even missiles. I appeared in mid-air and glanced at my best ally, the system.
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Mission: Stark Expo Under Attack
Objective
- Prevent people from being injured or killed.
- Assist in destroying the armors.
Reward: 1 Black Stormtrooper Droid, 1 Standard Combat Droid.
Description: I can't enjoy an event in peace! You visited a major technology expo, but it seems there's internal conflict. Help ensure no one gets hurt and destroy the invading robots.
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My eyes extended for meters, and my Haki enhanced my perception. I saw numerous armors flying and beginning to attack the surroundings, though their main target appeared to be Iron Man. My eyes also noticed additional armors approaching from a distance, converging on this location.
My vision encompassed the entire area. I communicated with Peter and quickly divided the combat zones between us, aiming to protect as many people as possible.
When I turned my gaze to focus on the enemies I intended to confront, my eyes caught sight of a specific foe. However, this one was different—there was a person inside the armor, and it resembled Iron Man's suit.
"At least Stark isn't fighting alone... that's good," I murmured, using my wind powers to propel myself toward a section of the bridge.
My sword was in my right hand, glowing with a silvery light streaked with black. I moved through the air effortlessly, my actions fluid and precise. My hands moved with incredible speed as I dodged gunfire and strikes from the enemies.
In mere seconds, four robots were sliced into pieces, and I came to a stop in front of a fifth one. With a swift draw of my sword, I maneuvered under its legs and cut it cleanly in half. Its right and left halves fell to the ground like a neatly sliced steak.
I smiled as my body, though only slightly, was strengthened by the sword's energy.With intense training, my speed has increased significantly, especially the speed of my hands.
Moreover, even without actively channeling sword energy, I can easily slice through these small robots. After all, not only have I gained the ability to use sword energy, but my overall understanding of swordsmanship, cutting techniques, and related skills has also improved drastically—and I have never stopped training.
My body accelerated as I moved toward the bridge, where two robots were attacking cars and wreaking havoc.
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I landed calmly on the bridge. Upon noticing my presence, the robots wasted no time and began firing at me with bullets, energy rays, and even missiles.
I clenched my left hand, summoning a Borg energy shield to protect myself. My sword spun in the air, releasing waves of silvery sword energy that intercepted and detonated the missiles mid-flight.
Before they could react further, I dashed toward them at high speed, appearing by their side. My sword moved swiftly, executing two precise strikes.
The upper halves of the robots were cleanly severed and fell to the ground.
Afterward, my sword transformed into a dagger, which I sheathed. Using my internal energy, I enhanced my strength and pulled the damaged cars to safety. Then, with my left hand, I drew my wand and quickly cast a repair spell. The bridge was swiftly restored.
"Wingardium Leviosa," I chanted, levitating several people who were hanging precariously on the other side of the bridge, lifting them to safety.
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Soon after, I noticed ten robots advancing toward me in a pincering maneuver.
Turning my dagger to my right, I released a sharp wave of energy. For a brief moment, a black aura pulsed, followed by silvery energy tinged with black, slicing through five of the robots with ease.
The attack was not only sharp and destructive but also incredibly fast.
For the remaining five, I smiled, teleporting above them. Without hesitation, my arms were enveloped by powerful, disruptive winds, throwing the robots' movements into disarray.
While still airborne, I clicked my *Omnitrix.*
"Arthropod." My body transformed, now covered in a durable "armor," with an enhanced brain and multiple limbs functioning as feet, while claws replaced my arms.
My enhanced vision allowed me to analyze every detail and weakness of the robots, processing the data at an accelerated pace. Using my electrokinesis, I hovered in the air and launched my attack. My claws moved rapidly while the upper portion of my head opened, releasing bursts of green electrical energy that severely damaged the robots' systems and disrupted their transmissions.
In an instant, the robots dropped to the ground like flightless birds. I descended beside them, clicked the *Omnitrix,* and reverted to my human form.
Afterward, I stored the disabled robots in my inventory and continued my mission. Using ice-based magic from my arsenal, I contributed to destroying more robots, saving civilians, and "salvaging" additional units for analysis.
Once the situation was under control, I turned my attention to the central battlefield, where I could hear constant gunfire and destruction. Without delay, I moved at high speed toward Iron Man's location, all while keeping track of Peter and Kurt's status via my monitoring system.
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Note: For clarification, my physical attributes haven't undergone substantial enhancements yet, aside from the improvements granted by the T-Virus and the purification from the flame. However, my rigorous training regimen, combined with my potential—significantly boosted by my soul and mental power—has allowed me to push my physical limits further.
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Here's the corrected and polished translation of your text into English:
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**Tony Stark POV**
I didn't expect to be dealing with so many enemies at once, but thanks to my friend Rhodes, we don't seem to be having too much trouble. Still, something feels off, I thought.
As I leaped between them, launching energy blasts and missiles around, I communicated with Jarvis.
"Jarvis, are you detecting anything unusual? Even though the enemy numbers are decent, it feels smaller than I would have anticipated."
Jarvis took a moment to respond, but soon an analysis came through, accompanied by small images on my display.
"Mr. Stark, the vigilante Spider-Man, who based on my analysis and your request to gather data, seems to be the Immortal. They appear to be assisting with rescuing people and eliminating the robots."
When he said that, I finally made a connection, which only intrigued me more about this individual, especially because some of the scenes were highly unusual. The strangest part was that satellites and cameras never seemed to fully capture his actions. Jarvis had already identified interference from some kind of hacker or another AI.
"However, Mr. Stark, I have detected an unusual movement. I'm still uncertain who it is, but some peculiar robots seem to be taking advantage of the disturbance and are appearing in another region."
"Based on their design and actions, they don't seem to belong to the same group. It looks like their objective is to infiltrate Stark's network and steal data and projects. They are expected to reach the facilities in about 10 minutes."
Hearing this, I frowned and quickly flew into the air, activating a high-precision, high-powered red laser. The laser, with strong destructive capability, completely sliced through three of the giant robots.
"Intervention plan?" I asked Jarvis.
"I believe I can open a communication channel with the Immortal. He might be the most efficient option to stop the invaders."
"Basis?" I questioned, intrigued.
"I don't have much concrete data, but we lack sufficient defensive capability. Relying on the military or the organization known as SHIELD could pose a greater risk. However, the Immortal seems to have goodwill towards you, and his ability to disappear and reappear, combined with additional strength metrics—especially the number of robots destroyed around him—suggests significant capability."
In truth, I just wanted his general opinion, even though I don't like depending on others. I didn't have much of a choice, right now.
"Please, go ahead. Let him know I'm willing to negotiate a deal or some kind of exchange later. Also, mention the possibility of a meeting."
"Understood, sir."
With that "resolved," I refocused on the fight, especially since War Machine was yelling quite loudly over the comms.
"I'm on my way! Hold on for a bit."