Inside the psychic arena, Iron Man was rubbing his own red-hot head as he shook off the remaining molten steel off his body, then slowly began to approach Adam.

"You've used up all of your tricks now, right? You should be able to pass on without any regrets now!" Iron Man sneered in a mocking voice, much like a cat toying with a mouse that was on the verge of death.

He wasn't in a hurry to kill Adam. Instead, he wanted to vent his fury. He wanted to get payback for all of Adam's pesky provocation and for embarrassing him in front of so many people.

Of course, that was only the reason that was presented on the surface, but it wasn't the most important reason.

Everyone was here to fight matches, and some trash-talk was inevitable, but no real vendettas ever arose just from trash-talking alone. His main objective for doing this was to establish his dominance and send a message...