Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

They saw the enormous Destroyer, which was at least three to five meters tall.

Especially that cold face.

This immediately caused everyone's hearts to sink.

After all, this thing doesn't look like something to be trifled with.

Iron Man Tony took a step forward, standing in front of the group, looking at them warily, and casually asked Thor, "Does your dad have a hobby of making handicrafts?"

Thor looked completely bewildered.

I couldn't understand it at all.

Tony was speechless. "Oh, I forgot, you're an ancient god out of touch with the times, like an alien who doesn't understand the internet age at all."

He translated it again.

Is the Destroyer a fake?

He just looks fierce.

It's actually just for show.

This will give him some comfort.

Unfortunately...

"No!"

Thor shook his head violently.

He had a deep impression of this armor because a few days ago, when the Frost Giants invaded the Asgardian palace, it was this Destroyer armor that repelled them. Its power was terrifying; with just a slight exertion of its abilities, it pulverized the Frost Giants into dust.

Thor, equally defiant, stood even further ahead than Tony Stark, saying, "You can leave now; it's coming for me."

Tony just found it funny.

"You're just a mortal without divine power, weaker than an ordinary person. You're going to get a really bad beating!"

"The Aesir are the warrior race of the gods, ever-forward-moving warriors, with no cowards who would flinch in battle!"

Facing the stubborn Thor.

Tony shrugged. He really didn't know where the other person got the courage. Was he some kind of warrior race?

He glanced at Russell instinctively.

The other side is a race that claims to love peace and not be very good at fighting.

But why does the difference in strength seem so huge?

Isn't it backwards?

Namekians are a warrior race.

The Asgardians are the ones who love peace.

After all, the Namekians are more likely to fight.

"Hey buddy! We need to fight side-by-side!"

Tony put on the mask, ignored everyone, and charged forward with his Masked Dog, his Extremis armor already burning red.

This is the most powerful armor he ever invented.

This is also the source of his confidence. As long as he encounters something that doesn't defy science like the monster dog, he can put up a fight no matter what kind of creature it is!

The grotesque dog, however, had a solemn expression.

The various magical items it unleashes, depending on its changing thoughts, seem utterly useless when applied to the Destroyer.

A meteorite the size of a small mountain.

It hit the other person.

But it had no effect whatsoever.

The giant hammer gets smaller the closer it gets to its opponent.

Its mask's divine power was restrained.

The Destroyer's body shimmered with light, its surface marked with runes, easily weakening and even deflecting the divine power of the various Loki masks.

Loki fights Odin.

It does seem like a case of a son hitting his father.

This is a bit too much for it!

"They can't hold out for long."

Russell stood with his hands in his pockets, observing the Destroyer armor from afar with a hint of interest in his eyes. In his opinion, even an uncontrolled Destroyer was more powerful than Ghost Rider.

The opponent is a well-rounded fighter, possessing not only strong physical resistance but also extreme magic resistance.

Its physical attacks are very strong.

Magic attacks are also possible.

But that's how it looks.

It looks strangely familiar.

It's like an old acquaintance.

Russell even had some doubts and secretly took two photos, intending to scare Wolverine Logan when he got back. He thought that if Logan saw what the Destroyer looked like, he would probably wet his pants in fright.

This is no joke.

Because the Destroyer's appearance is almost 80-90% similar to the Sentinel, the human weapon that indiscriminately slaughters mutants in the mutant future.

That thing is from the underworld.

Although none of the abilities is outstanding.

But its strength lies in its comprehensiveness.

Watching Iron Man and the Mask team up to fight the Destroyer, he made the fairest judgment: "This thing is indeed the real deal, not some fake Odin used to fool people. It's just that Loki, that old fox, was too far away, so he didn't provide much divine power and his abilities were limited."

They had guns but no bullets.

One fire poker.

"But even if Odin comes..."

"Their fighting power is not even as good as the androids from the Dragon Ball world."

Androids are the pinnacle of the Dragon Ball world, created by Dr. Gero. The later models are especially powerful, with Android 16, 17, and 18 all possessing immense strength.

Just pick one at random.

They are all beings beyond the level of the Heavenly Father.

Moreover, possessing independent thinking ability and inexhaustible energy, it can be said to be the pinnacle of creation that mortals below the gods can achieve.

But unfortunately.

This is how it both succeeds and fails.

Androids possess their own emotions and a strong sense of self; they would betray their creators and are not worth Russell's effort to fulfill a wish for the Four Dragon Balls.

Russell's judgment was extremely accurate.

But not long after.

Iron Man Tony was at a disadvantage. His armor was still in its fourth generation, and even though it was the more advanced Extremis version, there were still many areas where he hadn't done a good job of researching it.

Tony swung his gravity-enhanced fist and smashed it down hard, but it only made the opponent stagger and was unlikely to cause any serious injury.

The opponent was also wearing a steel armor.

She has some awareness.

They are not afraid of pain at all.

Instead, taking advantage of Tony's close proximity, he grabbed Tony's hands with both of his own, and the energy on his face gathered, instantly unleashing a destructive, fiery ray that severely injured Tony.

Fortunately, the other party dodged quickly.

The fiery rays that grazed the ground shot out onto the earth.

They left one message after another.

Deep ravines.

It was burned to a charred state.

"No!"

"No!"

Thor clenched his fists in anger as he looked at Iron Man Tony and the Masked Dog, who were now in danger because of him.

He thought his clumsy younger brother was...

This is going way too far.

We need to receive the education that comes from the iron fist of love!

He frantically shouted to those around him, hoping to exchange his beloved Thor's hammer for it.

There was no response.

He anxiously called out to Odin, the king of the gods, hoping that the other would restore his divine power.

There was no response.

He anxiously called out to Heimdall, hoping he could use the Bifrost to teleport the Destroyer Armor back to Asgard.

There was still no response.

Thor was extremely anxious, but he quickly came up with a plan. He ran directly to Russell and shouted, "Future Sorcerer Supreme, this is Earth, your territory! Please stop this farce and help me!"

Russell originally intended to take action himself while masked.

Seeing that the other party was being so proactive, he immediately made a request: "You have to give this destroyer to Earth."

He could see it clearly.

This Destroyer can be considered the masterpiece of the Dwarf King, integrating magic and technology into one, which can also be regarded as a combination of magic and martial arts.

If Tony can fully grasp the intricacies of it all.

Then he and his Dragon Ball Guardians will be able to obtain more powerful armor, and their strength will be significantly enhanced.

As for whether Odin will agree?

Anyway, he's already "dead".

The destroyer fell from the sky.

A gift from nature!

Thor shook his head, not because he disagreed, but because it was simply impossible. "Even if I were to recover to my peak strength, I could only try to shatter it; I couldn't leave it intact."

Suppress and kill.

However, it's a difference of two levels of strength.

"Oh?"

Russell's lips curled into a smile. "Have you ever seen you at your peak?"