Chapter 91 - 89
Tony was panicking right now.
He saw a beautiful woman earlier, and he could've sworn he'd never seen a women of her level before. He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this woman was more than just a beauty—she was powerful enough to take out terrorists with a single punch.
Now, he was terrified.
Tony Stark and his doctor, Yinsen, walked out of the cave, trembling. Outside, the sounds of gunfire and explosions were fading.
As they cautiously made their way around the corner, both clutching makeshift weapons, they finally reached the mouth of the cave. Tony crouched down, leaning against the wall as he peeked outside. The blinding sunlight poured in, making him squint and instinctively raise his hands to shield his eyes.
It took a moment for his vision to adjust, and when it did, he opened his eyes fully.
What he saw made him lean back in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief.
This was the most unforgettable scene Tony had ever witnessed. It was a bloody nightmare. The area outside the cave was basin-shaped, surrounded by yellow sand and encircled by rock walls. From high above, several 257 machine guns had been positioned, their muzzles now silent.
There was only one entrance from the outside.
In this confined space, the ground was littered with corpses, blood pooling beneath them. Weapons, ammunition boxes, and tents had been set ablaze, the flames roaring fiercely.
Among the bodies stood that graceful, beautiful woman, holding a bald man dressed in the terrorists' signature camouflage uniform in her slender hands. His bald head was smeared with blood, and his body hung limply in her grip.