Advanced Idea Mechanics building.
Top floor.
The sea wind blew violently, lifting Dominic's clothes. He stood on the edge of the building, overlooking the entire city, and sneered. This Aldrich Killian's plan was quite clever, using public opinion to drag him into conflict, attracting the attention of all media and the public, while Tony Stark was the real target.
His thoughts shifted, and he recalled the hidden clue: Vice President Rodriguez's secret collusion with Killian. To cure his daughter's disability, Rodriguez was willing to make a deal with this villain, even secretly pushing for President Ellis's downfall. And this President Ellis became Killian's target, possibly to be kidnapped and executed at any time, becoming a symbolic 'deterrent' plan to showcase Killian's power.
"What a brilliant and open scheme," Dominic sneered coldly. "It's time to use real power to unveil this performance."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of red light flashing within them. In his x-ray vision, the entire Advanced Idea Mechanics building unfolded before him as if transparent. Every floor, every office, even every busy employee, was clearly reflected in his sight—however, Killian was not there.
This was not unexpected. Considering Killian's meticulously planned scheme, Dominic knew the other party would not easily show himself. However, he was not in a hurry to act. He knew that the loophole in the prey's conspiracy would eventually appear, and he merely needed to wait patiently and capture Killian's true whereabouts.
Just as he was pondering, a vehicle stopped, and the automatic door within his line of sight slowly opened. Aldrich Killian entered the company with his head held high. Dominic watched quietly. The other party did not linger, heading directly towards the laboratory entrance and then entering inside. Killian's expression was grim, and his pace was quick, seemingly knowing time was of the essence. Dominic smiled slightly, a plan already forming in his mind. He tracked Killian's movements and saw him quickly leave the laboratory and drive towards the airport.
"So you really are quite impatient," Dominic murmured softly, his gaze following Killian's taillights. He slowly went downstairs, unhurriedly beginning his pursuit.
Along the way, he easily maintained a suitable distance from Killian, accurately judging the other party's destination. At the airport, Killian wasted no time boarding a private jet, and the crew quickly guided him to his seat. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner, showing the strict planning of the other party for this trip.
"Miami suburbs, a luxury mansion..."
Inside the luxury mansion in the Miami suburbs, Trevor Slattery was indulging in king-like enjoyment, closing his eyes and leisurely lying on the soft sofa. Two scantily clad blonde beauties sat beside him, laughing softly, feeding him grapes while gently massaging his shoulders. Their gazes were playful, their fingertips lightly tracing his arms, and the room was filled with a comfortable and indulgent atmosphere.
Just as Trevor was half-closing his eyes contentedly, preparing to continue enjoying himself, the room door was gently pushed open. Aldrich Killian stood at the doorway, his expression gloomy and stern. He just slightly narrowed his eyes and motioned to the two beauties in the room. The two immediately understood and quietly got up and retreated. The room instantly fell silent. Trevor, sensing the change in atmosphere, opened his eyes somewhat fearfully and saw Killian staring at him, his eyes devoid of warmth.
Trevor stood up uneasily, a flattering smile on his face: "Uh, Boss, is there something? Do you need me to film some new videos?"
Killian looked at him expressionlessly and shook his head slightly: "The filming was good, but now you need to live somewhere else." His voice was low and cold. "Although there is currently no evidence proving Dominic has x-ray vision, I am not going to risk it." As soon as Killian finished speaking, several soldiers quickly entered the room and began packing Trevor's luggage, their movements clean and efficient, without any delay.
Trevor looked at the group of heavily armed soldiers in the room and nervously licked his lips: "Uh... Boss, somewhere else? Where are we going? You have to give me some preparation."
Killian gave him a cold glance, his tone concise and icy: "Brazil, Argentina... just pick one, just get away from here."
Hearing the names of these countries, Trevor's expression instantly relaxed, and a hint of unconcealed joy even appeared at the corner of his mouth. His mind began to conjure up the hot and unrestrained atmosphere of South America, beaches, bikinis, carnivals, passionate beauties. It seemed his future life was full of enjoyment and infinite possibilities.
"Wow, Brazil and Argentina... the girls there should be very... passionate," Trevor muttered to himself, a look of intoxication appearing on his face. He was immersed in these beautiful fantasies when suddenly, a low and inappropriate voice sounded in the room.
"So, do you want to go to heaven to enjoy yourself, or do you want to go straight to hell?"
Dominic's voice was like a muffled thunder, carrying an undeniable power, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the room.
Killian felt a chilling sensation down his spine, and his hair stood on end. He could feel Dominic approaching like a ghost, his breathing momentarily stagnant. He almost instinctively shouted, "Attack!" and then turned and ran.
Gunshots roared, and the soldiers raised their weapons and fired wildly, bullets raining down on Dominic. However, a cold sneer flashed in Dominic's eyes. His heat rays instantly erupted, like two searing red lights, piercing directly through the air and striking down the soldiers one by one. The bullets were as powerless before him as pebbles falling into a lake.
Trevor in the room had long been scared and had fallen to the ground. He cautiously looked up, was stunned for a moment, and then muttered softly, "I'm okay?" Immediately, a hint of greed appeared on his face. Seeing the pile of dollars in the corner of the room, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have already planned in his mind how to use this money for plastic surgery and a life of enjoyment in South America.
On the other side, Dominic leisurely followed behind Killian like a cat playing with a mouse, occasionally stopping and watching his frantic escape with a hint of amusement. Finally, he sped up and flew in front of Killian, coldly blocking his path, a playful smile on his face.
Killian's face instantly turned pale, but he quickly put on a fake smile, raised his hands, and said in a trembling voice, attempting to please: "I surrender, truly... I surrender, Mr."
Dominic snorted coldly, a hint of contempt in his eyes, not giving him a chance to speak at all. heat rays shot out from his eyes again, piercing directly through Killian's chest. Killian stumbled, his face filled with extreme terror, but then he noticed that his wound was beginning to heal rapidly. The wound pierced by the heat rays was completely repaired by the Extremis Virus within seconds.
"So that's it, the Extremis Virus gave you some ability." Dominic seemed slightly surprised for a moment, but then sneered, "Alright, let's play with you."
Killian's eyes instantly turned fierce. The power of the Extremis Virus fully erupted within him, his skin glowing red, and heat steaming around him. He lunged at Dominic, flames burning on his arms, his fist striking towards Dominic's face with searing force.
Dominic just slightly moved aside, and the fist grazed his shoulder.
"Are you tickling me?" Dominic mocked, then instantly flashed behind Killian, gently pushing him with his palm, sending him flying out. Killian steadied himself, roared in anger, and charged again, his hands transforming into blazing fire blades, slashing madly, but each time Dominic easily dodged.
Dominic suddenly flew backwards, circling above Killian like a hawk playing with its prey. Killian was so angry his face was red. The Extremis Virus gave him astonishing power, but this opponent seemed effortlessly capable, easily neutralizing his attacks.
Dominic watched him from the air with a cold smile: "Is that all you've got? And you said you wanted to fight me?"
Killian roared, the temperature of his entire body suddenly rising to the extreme. The power of the Extremis Virus turned his hands into blazing pillars of fire, stabbing directly towards Dominic's chest. Dominic slightly retreated for a moment, then kicked Killian away. Killian crashed heavily to the ground, looking dishevelled.
"Alright, since you want to die quickly, I will grant your wish." Dominic's eyes turned cold, and his figure rapidly rushed towards Killian on the ground, preparing to completely end this farce.
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