Tony's Commission

"Fight with me; I want to see how strong this so-called ninja is!"

When Roger used his right hand to feel the cold metal texture coming from Mark III, Tony suddenly opened his mouth and said that.

"No, I refuse!"

Roger did not even turn his head and directly refused Tony, continuing to focus on Mark III.

It had to be said that even with the extraordinary power of Ninjutsu, the peak product of mechanical technology like Mark III could still make Roger want to have it.

"Why?" Tony directly came to Roger's side and asked.

"I got nothing from fighting with you, and it is also tiring, so I refuse!"

After observing Mark III at close range, Roger gave his answer.

"Your new toy is really good. I will go back if you have nothing else to do!"

After satisfying his curiosity, Roger had no plans to stay any longer.

A thought quickly flashed through Tony's mind when Roger was about to leave. Then, he said very seriously, "You are a ninja who will accept a commission. I have a commission right now. I don't know if you dare to accept it or not!"

Although he was unequivocal that Tony was goading him, after hearing Tony's words, Roger, who was preparing to use Flying Thunder God Technique, suddenly stopped.

"The content of the commission is very simple. It is that you fight with me, while I wear the steel armor. No matter if you win or lose, I will give you a generous reward!"

"How about it? Do you want to accept it? Or are you afraid of my Mark III, so you don't even dare to fight me?"

Tony deliberately said in a mocking tone. His face was filled with confidence.

Seeing Tony like this, Roger helplessly shook his head and gave his answer.

"Money doesn't interest me!"

"But since you are so confident, I will show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger's figure disappeared in front of Tony.

Although it was not the first time he had seen Roger disappear in an instant, Tony still felt some fear towards this ability that was elusive.

A few seconds later, Roger's figure reappeared in front of Tony, and he held a scroll in his hand.

The scroll in his hand was a mission scroll.

"I have a strong sense of ceremony, so if you want to carry out the commission, you have to first write the content and reward on it, and then I will give you the final answer!"

"If you lose, I want a set of Mark III, complete with the Arc Reactor!"

After that, Roger pointed to Arc Reactor on Tony's chest.

"No problem!"

Tony quickly wrote down the content and reward of the commission on the commission scroll and then threw the scroll back to Roger.

When Tony signed the name on the scroll, there was an extra line of information on the commission page in the system.

Mission content: Fight against Tony Stark wearing Mark III once. Mission status: Not complete. Mission reward: 5 ninja coins!

After seeing Tony's commission pass the judgment, a satisfied look appeared on Roger's face.

Finally, there would be more Ninja Coins to earn!

Although it is only a tiny number of Ninja Coins, no matter how small, a ninja coin is still a ninja coin, so Roger did not mind.

The difficulty of the commission was very low, he did not need to spend much time and energy, and he could also obtain a set of Mark III as a trophy.

This was an outstanding commission and was even ranked in the top three of all the commissions that Roger had carried out.

"I accept your request! When do you want to start this battle?"

"Right now, the battlefield is right here..."

Tony originally wanted to say that he would fight directly here.

But after looking at his garage, he decisively gave up on this idea.

"You can decide the battlefield!"

"Since that's the case, let's fight outside!"

Roger casually pointed out the window and quickly determined the battle's location.

"Outside? It's the sea outside. Do you want to fight me in the sea?" Tony asked with a puzzled face.

"No, I'm not fighting with you in the sea. I'm fighting you outside! You can fly in the air, but you can also dive into the sea. You're free to choose!"

Looking at the sea outside, although Tony did not understand how Roger would fight in that place, he still agreed.

Tony quickly finished wearing Mark III, then flew out of the garage to the sea several kilometers away.

Just as Tony was about to look back and see how Roger would come to this place, Roger's figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then he quickly fell under the influence of gravity.

Although Tony did not fly very high, he was still several meters above sea level.

Looking at Roger's rapidly falling figure, Tony originally wanted to fly over to save Roger, but in the end, he gave up this idea.

He wanted to see how this ninja who had mastered the mysterious ninjutsu would resolve the situation in front of him.

Thirty meters... twenty meters... ten meters... five meters...

When Roger was about to fall into the sea, he seemed to have landed on the ground and stood firmly on the sea's surface.

If not for the ripples on the sea's surface under his feet, Tony would forget they were still at sea.

How did he do it?

The scene in front of him was unbelievable. It was very unscientific!

Looking at Roger standing on the sea's surface, Tony thought of some myths and legends.

However, he quickly threw these strange thoughts to the back of his mind, preparing to let Roger experience the power of science and technology.

Without hesitation or probing, Tony flew towards Roger and began his attack.

He can rely on his aerial superiority to attack from a long distance, but he chose the most straightforward and crudest close combat. Looks like Roger has been underestimated!

For Tony, who was flying at full speed, a distance of tens of meters could be crossed instantly.

After arriving in front of Roger at lightning speed, Tony swung his right fist and punched Roger in the chest.

Bang!

Tony's right fist hit Roger without any suspense, but Roger turned into a cloud of smoke and quickly dissipated into the air.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a heart-wrenching pain came from his left shoulder.

OUCH, OUCH, OUCH!

Tony felt like a rifle had hit him on his left shoulder, and his entire left arm and shoulder felt unbearable pain.

Did I get shot?

Just as this thought surfaced, Tony denied it.

Wearing Mark III, even if a rifle hit him, he would not feel such pain from such a distance.

Tony turned his head to look at his left shoulder, and then he was stunned. His entire body was in a daze as if he had lost his soul, maintaining his flying posture.