Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 508 Conqueror Kang Arrives Uninvited
"Boom——"

Tony Stark skillfully opened the 1982 Petrus wine, and its rich aroma instantly filled the entire laboratory.

He poured two glasses and handed one to Stephen Fang.

Stephen Fang looked at the wine cork at his feet and said to Iron Man, "Bro, it's a good thing you didn't throw the bottle cap in my face, or you'd have to give me your car, five packs of cigarettes, and settle the bill."

Tony Stark scratched his head, already used to Stephen Fang's nonsensical antics. "A salute to our genius inventor."

Tony raised his glass, a signature smug smile on his lips. "Although I don't know which mysterious figure provided the design, to make a weapon to this level, it's worth a drink."

Stephen Fang took the glass, swirled it, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "So, you didn't even ask where the design came from before stuffing it directly into the suit?"

Tony shrugged, looking nonchalant: "Science doesn't care about its origin, as long as it works." He tapped the reactor on his chest, and the parts of the Mark Swallow Suit instantly disintegrated, wrapping around Stephen Fang's body like living things, completing the costume in two seconds.

"Give it a try?" Tony raised an eyebrow. "This missile is far more powerful than you imagine!"

Stephen Fang moved his wrists, and the metal joints of his suit emitted a slight hum, perfectly matching his movements.

He glanced at Tony: "So, the core selling point of this suit is 'the ability to launch Flying Swallow missiles'?"

“Not only that.” Tony snapped his fingers, and the ceiling of the laboratory suddenly cracked open, with three drones swooping down!

Before Stephen Fang could react, the suit's thrusters automatically ignited, carrying him away from the laser barrage in an extremely awkward position.

“Jarvis!” Tony took a sip of red wine and grinned mischievously. “Let’s give Mr. Zongzi a boost.”

Stephen Fang was about to curse when his right hand involuntarily rose up, and the palm cannon locked onto the missile bay simultaneously!
"Boom boom boom!"

The drone was turned into a fireball by the explosion of the miniature Flying Swallow missile.

Through the smoke, Tony's voice came from inside the visor: "By the way, your triple axe in the air has already been sent to Little Bluebird."

"I'll shove your head into your ass one of these days!" Stephen Fang violently ripped off his faceplate, then stared thoughtfully at his palm. "The smell of pure, dark technology..."

"High-tech? Is this beyond your comprehension?" Tony walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "If the owner of the design saw this effect, he would probably be moved to tears."

Stephen Fang rolled his eyes: "You don't even know who they are, and you're moved?"

Tony shrugged: "The romance of scientists is to ensure that good designs don't go unnoticed." He raised his glass. "So, remember to thank that unknown genius."

Stephen Fang snorted and snatched the wine from Tony, downing it in one gulp.

He looked at Tony Stark's smiling face and shook his head slightly.

Keep in mind that these missiles are designed to bombard monsters with extremely high body density.
How could it not be strong!
With this suit, Iron Man could also become a key player in the battle against Thanos.

Conqueror Kang leaned lazily against the floating throne, toying with a space gem that shimmered with a ghostly blue light between his fingers. The gem flipped between his fingers, reflecting his deep and cold eyes.

“A boring toy,” he muttered to himself, casually tossing the gem into the drawer beside him.

The moment the drawer slid open, it revealed a mountain of Infinity Stones inside.
Red, blue, green, purple—colorful lights intertwined, resembling a box of cheap glass beads.

Kang slowly closed his eyes, and countless timelines unfolded in his mind like a dazzling galaxy. Each timeline was under his control and operated according to the script he had set.

However, as he was surveying a certain corner, an unusual worldline caught his attention.

This timeline, like a stubborn parasite, has always remained outside his control.

Even more strangely, it continues to devour the surrounding world lines, growing stronger.

Kang frowned slightly, his consciousness delving into that unusual world line.

He witnessed incredible scenes!
A dark-haired youth snapped the Winter Soldier's neck with one hand!

The same person summoned a giant Buddha with a thousand arms in an abandoned factory!
And
The scene shows him fighting Captain Marvel in New York.
“Interesting.” Kang’s lips curled into a cold smile. “Someone actually managed to create their own paradise within my game.”

He suddenly opened his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in his pupils.

The spacetime around the throne began to distort, and countless holographic projections unfolded before him!

“We need to find out this person’s background,” Kang said to the void, “and then…”

He paused for a moment, then tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the throne.

"I want to see for myself what makes him so special."

Kang closed his eyes again, but this time, a faint, cold smile remained on his lips.

"The game has only just begun."

Scott Lang took a deep breath and said to Hank Pym, "I'm going to prove myself. I didn't run away during the last Avengers Civil War because I was a coward. It was purely because that guy was too scary and I couldn't feel any hope."

Hank Pym placed his hand on Ant-Man's shoulder: "Listen, Scott, you're my last hope. Whether others believe you or not, I'll believe you until the very last second." Ant-Man took another deep breath and adjusted the quantum communicator on his helmet. "Okay! I'll be back!"

"call out!"

Ant-Man has disappeared!

The next second, the sight before his eyes made him feel dizzy!
The quantum realm is like an overturned paint box, where impossible colors flow, twist, and recombine in the void.

Time loses its meaning here; space folds into a Möbius strip-like structure, and the strange crystal cluster that was on his left a second ago is now beneath his feet the next.

"Hank, are you sure this is the right direction?" Scott's voice sounded unusually weak in the communicator, mixed with the noise of quantum interference.

“Based on Janet’s last signal, she should be in this area,” Hankpym’s voice came through intermittently. “Scott, watch out for the quantum vortexes, they will…”

The communication suddenly dropped. Scott cursed and slapped his helmet, but only a grating static noise answered him.

He took a deep breath and continued swimming forward. If this kind of movement in a viscous medium can be called swimming.

Suddenly, a blinding blue light flashed, and Scott instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the sight before him made him hold his breath.

A semi-transparent energy cocoon floated in the quantum void, and a curled-up human figure could be vaguely seen inside the cocoon.

That's Janet! Scott's heart pounded, and he swam faster toward the energy cocoon.

“Janet! Janet van Dyne!” he called out, his voice creating strange ripples in the quantum realm.

The energy cocoon seemed to react to his voice, its surface rippling with waves.

Scott reached out and touched the cocoon wall, and was instantly pulled in by a powerful suction force.

He fell into a strange space where the laws of physics seemed closer to those of the real world.

Janet floated in front of him, looking much younger than her actual age; the special time effects of the quantum realm had left obvious marks on her.

“Scott?” Janet opened her eyes, her voice weak but clear. “You really came.”

Scott breathed a sigh of relief and extended his hand. "Hank and Hope are waiting for you."

Janet's expression suddenly turned unusually serious, and she grabbed Scott's wrist with surprising force.

"There's no time to explain, you must leave immediately! Kang has already noticed the anomaly in this timeline!"

“Kang? Who?” Scott frowned in confusion.

“Kang the Conqueror!” Janet’s voice was filled with a fear Scott had never heard before. “He treats all timelines like toys, Scott! And we…we are his anomalous collection!”

Scott felt a chill run down his spine; Janet was clearly not right, her eyes a mixture of madness and a terrifying lucidity.

“Janet, let’s leave here first, okay? Let’s go back to the normal world.”

“You don’t understand!” Janet suddenly screamed. “I’ve seen you, Scott! On the seventh level of the Quantum Realm! It was you from the future, battered and bruised, with a group of people I’ve never seen before! He told me I had to warn you now!”

Scott was struck dumb. "This is impossible! Time travel is still just a theory. How can this be possible?"

“In the quantum realm, time is not linear!” Janet interrupted him, her voice low and urgent. “I’ve spent thirty years here, Scott. Thirty years! Enough for me to learn something special.”

She suddenly pulled a tiny device from a lining of her clothes; it looked like some kind of improved Pym particle container.

"This is.?"

“The Time Key.” Janet’s eyes gleamed with a strange light. “It was given to me by your future self. He said that when Kang begins erasing anomalous timelines, this is our only chance.”

Scott felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. It all seemed so absurd, but Janet's expression told him she wasn't talking nonsense.

“Janet, let’s go back first.” He tried to remain calm. “Hank and Hope will know how to handle this.”

“There’s no time left!” Janet suddenly pointed into the distance. Scott turned to look; the void of the quantum realm was twisting and collapsing, like cloth being torn apart by some immense force. “He’s here! Kang’s detectors have found this point in time!”

Without further hesitation, Scott activated the return device while gripping Janet's hand tightly.

"Hold on tight! We're coming right now."

A blinding red light suddenly pierced through the quantum space, and Scott felt a sharp pain, as if every cell in his body was being torn apart.

In the last moments before losing consciousness, he saw Janet slip the "time key" into his pocket, her lips moving to utter her final words:

"Found 's'"

(End of this chapter)