He was selling gashapon toys in Marvel Studios, and at the beginning, Tony turned into Kuuga.

A silence fell over the grocery store.

The awkward atmosphere was even more suffocating than when Ultron was bombarding outside the door.

Pietro's mouth dropped open, and his chin nearly hit his foot.

He glanced at Li Ang, who had a serious expression, and then at his sister, whose face was flushed.

"puff……"

Pietro couldn't help himself, and then desperately covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking violently.

Wanda's face was not just red, it was practically bleeding.

Could a normal person really recite lines that are so incredibly embarrassing?

And show true power?

And an agreement was made?

This is practically rubbing her dignity in the dirt!

"You...you're joking, right?"

Wanda gritted her teeth, forcing out the words through clenched teeth.

"This isn't a spell at all; it's just some kind of twisted line!"

Believe it or not.

Li Ang shrugged, looking completely indifferent.

"Magic is all about the power of words and belief."

"If you don't read it, it's just a plastic stick."

"Once you recite it, it becomes a divine artifact."

The choice is yours.

After saying that, Li Ang sat back down in the rocking chair, even humming an unknown tune, looking like he was watching a good show.

The sound of the explosion outside the door grew closer.

The ground began to shake.

Clearly, more of Ultron's army is gathering, preparing to carpet bomb the area.

"Wanda..."

Pietro stopped laughing and his expression turned serious.

Although the spell did sound ridiculous, they had already witnessed the mysterious merchant's methods.

The bag is genuine.

"Read it."

Pietro patted his sister on the shoulder, his tone heavy.

"For Sokovia, for... well, mainly to survive, losing face is nothing."

Wanda stared intently at the bird-headed staff in her hand.

She was torn between her inner conflict and her own conscience.

On one hand, there is the dignity of being an adult; on the other hand, there is the desire for power.

Boom!

That's Ultron's main force arriving, bombarding the surrounding buildings like crazy.

"Damn it!"

Wanda raised her head, a resolute glint in her eyes.

It's just a few lines of dialogue, isn't it?

As long as I can kill Ultron, as long as I can get revenge!

She closed her eyes, gripped the pink staff tightly with both hands, and raised it above her head.

The chaotic magic within his body began to operate wildly, and red energy surged from his arm into his staff.

"The key that hides...the power of darkness!"

Wanda's voice trembled slightly at first, tinged with shame and indignation.

But as she uttered the first syllable, she felt an extremely powerful suction force coming from inside the staff.

That was a yearning for magic.

"Show me your true power!"

Wanda's voice grew louder and more resolute.

The originally pink staff began to tremble violently.

A dark red light burst forth from within the staff, instantly engulfing the original lovely pink halo.

"Wanda, who made a promise with you, orders you..."

Wanda opened her eyes.

His originally brown pupils were now completely filled with a scarlet light.

The chaotic magic within her seemed to have found an outlet, frantically pouring into this artifact from another dimension.

"The seal is broken!!!"

The final roar was filled with boundless venting and killing intent.

hum!

A visible red shockwave spread outwards from Wanda.

Before Pietro could react, he was thrown into the air by the blast and slammed against the wall like a painting.

"Ahem...wasn't this a bit too loud?"

Pietro struggled to pull himself off the wall and looked up at the counter.

The next second, he was completely stunned.

The pink bird-head staff that was originally full of girlish charm has now completely changed its appearance.

The pink paint faded, replaced by a dark red metallic texture resembling congealed blood.

The once endearing golden bird head at the top now appears grotesque and menacing.

Its eye sockets were hollow, burning with red flames.

The wings were no longer pure white feathers, but had turned into bony wings like those of a bat, with edges as sharp as knives.

That wasn't a magical girl's staff at all.

It was a scepter.

A scepter belonging to the Dark Queen.

And the Book of Clow Reeds floated automatically in front of Wanda at that moment.

The pages flipped wildly, not with the sound of paper rubbing together, but with a growl like the whisper of a wild beast.

The golden seal, which originally symbolized light, has now been completely corroded and broken by dark red chaotic energy.

"This art style... seems a bit off track?"

Pietro swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He originally thought his sister would become the kind of character who wears a tutu and waves a fairy wand.

The result is that his current appearance makes him look even more like a villainous boss than Ultron.

"interesting."

A glint of light flashed in Li Ang's eyes as he watched this scene.

The original power of the Clow Cards is pure and gentle.

But what is the power within Wanda?

That's chaotic magic, an uncontrollable force that alters reality and distorts everything.

When these two very different forces collide, the resulting chemical reaction is simply fascinating.

"This is...my power?"

Wanda lowered her head, looking at the scepter in her hand that had changed so much.

She could feel that every card in the book was calling to her.

But it's not the kind of submissive submission.

Rather, it is a manic impulse.

She made a casual gesture.

The dark red magic book stopped turning its pages automatically.

A card flew out and hovered at her fingertips.

The card originally depicted a gentle, long-haired female elf, representing the element of wind.

But now.

The image on the card is distorted.

Blood tears streamed from the female elf's eyes, and the gentle wind transformed into a raging black tornado, as if to tear everything apart.

I want to give it a try.

Wanda turned her head and looked at the gate.

Those scarlet eyes no longer held the confusion and fear of before, only absolute confidence and a hint of madness.

"Then let's give it a try."

Li Ang waved his hand and removed the protective shield from the gate.

"But remember, you have to pay for anything you break; we don't offer credit."

The moment the door opened.

Several silver-white Ultron Sentinel robots rushed over.

"Target located, eliminate..."

The robot's electronic voice hadn't finished speaking.

"wind."

Wanda parted her lips slightly, her voice icy.

She gently tapped the floating card with her wand.

There were no complicated incantations recited.

boom!

A dark red hurricane appeared out of nowhere.

But this wind wasn't carrying air; it was carrying chaotic, disordered energy.

Those sentinel robots made of titanium alloy weren't even blown away when they came into contact with the wind.

Their bodies began to twist and stretch, like dough being thrown into a meat grinder.

Crunch!Crunch!

A sickening metallic tearing sound rang out.

Just two seconds.

The robots turned into a bunch of twisted metal scraps, which fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Pietro was dumbfounded.

He needs brute force and speed to defeat enemies, but his sister only needs to move her fingers.

"This is... a magical girl?"

Pietro muttered to himself.

"Let me correct that."

Li Ang walked up to him without him noticing, holding a handful of melon seeds.

"This is a dark version of a magical girl."

"And this is only the first card."

Li Ang looked at the figure standing in front of the ruins, dressed in flowing red, holding a dark magic wand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"This is what Scarlet Witch should be like."

"What pink bird-head staff? That thing is not worthy of her."