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

Before the dust had settled, the purplish-red figure in mid-air remained motionless.

Vision's eyes were slightly closed, and the Mind Gem on his forehead was flashing a yellow halo wildly.

The raging Saiyan golden flames and the red glow of the Extremis virus intertwined on his body, constantly emitting astonishing energy fluctuations.

Steve assumed a fighting stance, his fists clenched.

His muscles were tense as he stared intently at the enormous body in the sky.

This body was originally prepared by Ultron, and no one can guarantee who the current controller is.

"Captain, don't rush to make a move."

Harikina descended from mid-air, his mask popping open, and the holographic screen on his wrist rapidly displayed data.

"This behemoth is conducting a global cyber cleanup."

Harry stared at the screen in astonishment.

"He's using the anti-gravity engine interface from before to trace all of Ultron's backup servers in reverse!"

Pietro removed his Storm Armor helmet and wiped the dust off his face.

"Tracking? This muscular brute is a hacker?"

Wanda walked up to her brother, carrying the dark greatsword, her eyes filled with extreme wariness.

"This energy fluctuation is very unstable. If it gets out of control, the trouble will be even more serious than before."

Jane Foster leaned over and glanced at Harry's screen.

"Ultron also attempted to transfer his consciousness to a dormant satellite system."

Jane turned to look at the gem on Vision's forehead, her expression one of surprise.

"But Vision is directly rewriting the entire underlying communication architecture of Midgard using higher-dimensional logic, which is to directly erase the concept of Ultron's existence with rules."

Frank leaned against a broken load-bearing wall, panting heavily. His red and black tentacles had retracted back into his body.

"If he gets out of control, you guys should run away. I still have a fighting chance."

After saying that, he swallowed a Senzu Bean, and the energy drained by the Gate of Death vanished instantly.

Swish!

Just then, Vision opened his eyes, and the flashing light in his green pupils finally subsided.

"All of Ultron's subroutines have been completely erased."

Vision spoke, his voice calm.

"The ultimate Ultron crisis in Midgard has been officially resolved."

"Well done, Employee Number One."

A portal suddenly opened in the center of the ruins, and Li Ang slowly walked out.

He looked around; the ground was a mess.

"Damaging public property is a serious crime, and the reconstruction costs will likely drain your central government's finances."

Steve's tense nerves did not completely relax when he saw Li Ang.

"Li Ang, what exactly is this thing?"

Steve pointed to the vision slowly descending from the sky.

"Is he an upgraded version of Ultimate Ultron?"

"Don't talk nonsense. This is my gashapon shop's newly appointed ace security supervisor."

Li Ang blew on the steam rising from the teacup, a smile appearing on his face.

"Vision, say hello to them."

As Vision landed, the moment his feet touched the ground, the surrounding gravitational field clearly became disordered.

He looked at Steve and nodded slightly.

"Nice to meet you, Captain Rogers. I have the data of Ultron and Jarvis stored in my memory."

Upon hearing Jarvis's name, most of the hostility dissipated.

Just as Steve was about to ask more questions, Vision handed him Mjolnir, which Thor had previously thrown.

Seeing this, Steve was speechless.

"I knew it! The boss's intervention is definitely no problem!"

"That punch from that guy was really satisfying! He could smash even harder than the Hulk!"

Thor slammed Mjolnir into the ground and burst into laughter.

"When you're praising someone, could you please refrain from putting me down?"

Banner had already deactivated his Hulk form and was standing not far away, draped in a brocade robe.

"Why don't you talk to Hulk about your strength?"

Banner was filled with helplessness upon hearing Thor's words.

Just as the atmosphere was easing, Halikina coughed twice, which was extremely inappropriate.

He glanced around at the Avengers, his eyes filled with amusement.

"Everyone, before you start celebrating, have you forgotten something?"

Everyone turned to look at the minor in armor.

"Forgot what? Wasn't that guy dead already?"

Pietro crossed his arms, looking puzzled.

Harry pointed at Leon and then at Vision.

"You guys know Boss Li's rules, don't you?"

"That punch just now shattered a continent and saved this planet."

"With such a lavish appearance fee, who's going to pay it?"

Upon hearing this, the ruins fell silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

Li Ang very cooperatively pulled out a calculator and randomly pressed buttons on it.

"Compensation for the wear and tear on the Mind Gem, damage to the Regeneration Cradle, and emotional distress for my employees..."

Li Ang looked at Steve.

"Give me a fair price, Captain."

Steve froze on the spot, touching his tattered combat suit.

He couldn't possibly afford that level of compensation.

"this……"

Steve turned to look at the other Avengers members.

Thor, with his eyes fixed on his nose and his mind focused, quickly took two steps back.

"Captain, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm an employee of the gashapon shop, so my purchases are free, but I don't participate in crowdfunding!"

"We're risking our lives on the front lines, and those bureaucrats hiding behind the scenes giving orders should be paid!"

Thor completely absolved himself of responsibility.

"Namo Amaterasu, this humble monk is also working to pay off debts, and has no money at all."

Banner quickly straightened his robe, indicating that he was also a member of the gashapon shop.

Me too.

Natasha deactivated her Kamen Rider armor and pulled out a gashapon shop employee card from her pocket, waving it around.

"Don't look at me, I haven't been paid by S.H.I.E.L.D. for a while."

Jane Foster spread her hands.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Avengers had made a clean slate of apologies.

Steve's face darkened, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

These guys are usually incredibly fierce when they fight, but when it comes to paying the bill, they run far away.

Steve could only look up at the massive space carrier above him.

Li Ang snapped his fingers, and a light screen lit up, revealing Fury's face on the screen.

"Director Fury, is this form yours to sign, or the World Security Council's?"

Fury, who was already eavesdropping, turned completely dark-faced, his one eye widening in disbelief.

"Fuck you! Li Ang, this is robbery!"

Fury yelled and cursed at the top of his lungs.

"I even burned out the ship's spare engine trying to evacuate the civilians!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. disbanded a long time ago! Those lunatics razed the Tri-Wing Building to the ground!"

"You're asking me for money now? Where am I supposed to get money for you?!"

Li Ang remained completely unmoved, and even leisurely took a sip of tea.

"No money? No problem, our gashapon shop is currently undergoing a system upgrade and we no longer accept waste paper from the courtyard."

"You can use items containing high-dimensional energy to pay off your debt."

Li Ang stared directly at Fury on the screen, his eyes filled with calculation.

"Or those special objects that bear witness to the destiny of the world."

"For example, some alien technology that you still have in your possession, or some artifacts seized from Hydra bases."

Upon hearing this, Fury's cheek muscles twitched violently.

This gashapon merchant always manages to precisely hit his bottom line.

"I'll try my best! But it takes time!"

Fury responded loudly.

If he didn't pay, he had no doubt that Li Ang would let Vision take over the space carrier.

Coulson stood behind Fury, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Having finally repaired the space carrier, he had no desire to take on another big order!

As Fury watched Li Ang leisurely on the screen, a thought popped into his mind.

Li Ang's place is definitely a good place to go; it's not only absolutely safe, but also offers employee benefits.

Who knows, maybe one spring outing will allow me to enjoy life in outer space like Tony.

"Boss Li, let's make a deal."

Fury rubbed his hands together, his tone taking a complete 180-degree turn.

"Look at me, I'm unemployed now, and I still have to feed this whole family of secret agents."

"Is your gashapon shop still hiring?"

Fury pointed to his bald head.

"Given my more than ten years of management experience as a bureau chief, I'm more than qualified to be your lobby manager."

"Just provide meals and accommodation, and give me a few free chances to win prizes."

Everyone present was so shocked by these words that they couldn't close their mouths.

Steve was completely taken aback. The former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. had actually offered to work as a laborer?

Natasha covered her forehead and shook her head repeatedly, clearly unwilling to admit that she knew this person.

Pietro nudged Wanda with his elbow.

"This guy's expressions change incredibly fast!"

"No way." Li Ang refused decisively after hearing this.

Why?

Fury was getting anxious.

"You want someone like Thor who only knows how to smash hammers, but you don't want someone as brilliant as me?"

Thor, furious, roared and raised Mjolnir.

"Who are you calling a black bastard!"

Leon waved his hand, signaling Thor to be quiet.

"This debt is on your head. Remember to hand it over on time."

"Vision, let's go back to the shop."

"Fuck you, explain yourself before you leave!"