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

The moment the dark golden beam of light shot into the sky, everyone on the gravel beach was thrown about by the shockwave.

"I am Groot!"

Rocket didn't even need to translate; he was clinging to Groot's tree trunk, desperately trying to stop himself from sliding backward.

Inside the pillar of light, energy is frantically reorganizing.

The electronic sounds emitted by the driver were completely drowned out by the thunder, with only the echo of "IRON STORM" still reverberating in the air.

Dark golden lightning poured down from the torn sky, not just one or two bolts, but hundreds and thousands.

Lightning converged into a storm, spinning wildly around Tony.

The lightning bolts didn't strike the ground; instead, they wrapped around Tony's skin, solidified, and froze.

Start from the ankle.

The heavy, dark gold armor climbed up the lower leg, each plate of which carried the intense heat of being tempered by lightning.

The kneecaps snapped shut with a dull metallic clanging sound, and the armor plates on the thighs overlapped one another, with gears spinning at high speed between the nail seams.

At the waist, the Stark Drive was completely encased in dark gold armor, with the red light of the core spirit stone and the purplish-black light of lightning flashing alternately.

The breastplate is the last part to be formed.

Two massive dark gold protective plates closed from both sides, and in the very center, a recess that was exactly the same shape as the Ark Reactor lit up with a purplish-black light.

Runes spread from his chest to his limbs, just like the inscriptions on the Iron Hammer.

Finally, the helmet.

The moment the visor closes from back to front, both compound eyes light up simultaneously.

The blue and white light that belongs to thunder illuminates.

Cold, violent, and unbearable to look at.

"Uh..." Star-Lord tilted his head back and looked up.

Tony hovered several meters above the crater, his dark gold heavy armor flashing in the lightning.

He held the steel hammer in his right hand with the hammerhead pointing downwards, and a purplish-black arc of electricity silently traveled along the handle.

The armor is thicker and heavier than any of its previous forms.

The shoulder armor is wide and angular.

The pebble beach was completely silent.

Star-Lord's mouth was open, and he forgot to close it.

The rocket's tail was tucked between its legs, and its ears were completely flat against its head.

Gamora unconsciously tightened her grip on the God-Slaying Blade, her Heavenly Tyrant constitution instinctively on high alert.

Drax crossed his arms, his expression unchanged, but his feet unconsciously took a half step back.

This is one of the few times he has "taken a step back".

Pepper covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes reddening.

Since the Amadam Stone went silent, Tony's anxiety has resurfaced. With this Thor form, Tony should be able to enjoy his honeymoon in peace.

"gentlemen."

Jarvis's voice came from inside the armor.

"All data collection complete."

"Comprehensive assessment of the new form..."

"Forget it, stop reading it."

Tony's voice, filtered through the new helmet, became deep and resonant with a metallic echo.

"The numbers are too small to be interesting."

He raised his head.

The sky over this desolate planet has always been gray and hazy, with a thick layer of dust obscuring the star's light. Since they landed, they haven't seen a single ray of sunlight.

Tony raised the steel hammer, hammerhead pointing skyward.

hum!

The air blast spread out from the hammer, and the air began to vibrate violently.

Tiny fragments from the pebble beach detached from the ground and floated in mid-air.

The gray dust cloud overhead began to swirl.

Slowly, then faster and faster.

The clouds were torn and stretched by some irresistible force, peeling away from the center in all directions.

"Oh..." Pepper exclaimed softly.

A burst of purplish-black lightning shot out from the hammerhead, not striking the ground, but soaring straight into the sky.

Hundreds of lightning bolts simultaneously struck the dust and haze layer.

Tear it apart!

That wasn't thunder.

That was the sound of the sky being forcibly torn apart.

A crack appeared in the center of the gray dust layer.

The opening expanded to both sides at a visible speed, extending for ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters, and so on.

Light shone in.

This desolate planet may not have seen direct sunlight from its own star for hundreds of years.

Orange-red light poured down from the crack, striking the pebble beach and casting long, long shadows on everyone.

The crack is still widening.

A dozen seconds later, the lightning tore a huge hole more than 20 kilometers in diameter through the dust and haze layer overhead.

The orange-red sunlight bathed the entire wasteland.

"He...split the sky in two?" Star-Lord's voice was dry.

"It's not splitting it open." Rocket swallowed hard, his voice weak.

"It was torn open."

In mid-air, Tony turned his head to look into the distance.

At the end of the pebble beach lies a continuous mountain range.

The gray-brown rock peaks rise and fall, extending to the limit of the field of vision, with an estimated span of at least tens of kilometers.

Jarvis.

"Yes, sir."

"How far away is that mountain range?"

"The straight-line distance is about seven kilometers."

"Make a note of this."

Tony turned around and faced the direction of the mountains.

The dark gold armor reflected a metallic sheen under the orange-red sunlight.

He slowly raised the steel hammer above his head, gripping the handle with both hands, the hammerhead facing backward.

It wasn't some fancy charging pose.

Very casual.

"Sir, are you sure you want to do this without testing..."

"What could be more accurate than real-world testing?"

Swish!

The steel hammer was swung.

All anyone saw was a dark golden arc of light streaking across the sky.

boom!

At the end of the hammer's trajectory, a visible shockwave spreads forward in a fan shape.

The air was violently compressed into solid form, and wherever it passed, the entire layer of gravel on the ground was blown away.

The shockwave traveled a distance of seven kilometers and struck the mountain in a fraction of a second.

The first mountain peak broke in the middle, with its upper half being completely wiped out.

Millions of tons of rock were torn to shreds by the shockwave, sending up a cloud of grayish-brown dust.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

The chain reaction spread along the mountain range, and the rock peaks that had stood for countless millennia crumbled one after another.

Looking out from the scree slope, the entire ridgeline is disappearing from left to right at a chilling speed.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The belated outcry finally reached everyone's ears.

The ground was shaking.

It wasn't a slight tremor, but a tremor that made the entire earth's crust seem to groan.

Pepper stumbled a step, but was steadied by the symbiote platform.

"Hold!"

The rocket roared, but even he couldn't hear it.

The vibration stopped after fifteen seconds.

The sound dissipated.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the distance.

The mountains are gone.

The entire mountain range, stretching for tens of kilometers, completely disappeared from the horizon!

Where the mountain range once stood, only a huge ravine tens of meters deep remains, with steam still rising from its edges.

Rock debris was propelled far away by the shockwave, forming a thin mist that shrouded the horizon.

On the pebble beach, you could hear a pin drop.

In mid-air, Tony retracted Iron Hammer, and the heat dissipation fins emitted a large cloud of white steam.

He looked down at the group of guys with different expressions at his feet, his blue and white compound eyes flashing.

"Jarvis, what was the damage output of that last hammer strike?"

"Sir, considering the area covered by the shockwave and its terminal damage, the TNT equivalent is approximately..."

Jarvis paused deliberately for a second.

"Approximately at the tactical level."

"Only this much?" Tony clicked his tongue, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched on the pebble beach.

"Sir, this is the result of a casual swing with one hand, without using any special moves or charging up."

Jarvis added, his tone tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"If you're going to go all out... with all due respect, I suggest you try testing on an uninhabited planet."

"I've got it."

Tony hoisted the hammer onto his shoulder and slowly descended onto the gravel beach.

The moment the dark gold armor stepped onto the ground, the rock beneath its feet shattered.

He raised his hand and took off his helmet, revealing a face covered in sweat and excitement.

Her hair was a mess from static electricity, her cheeks were slightly flushed, but her eyes were frighteningly bright.

"This is great, I really like it!"

"However, compared to others, I am clearly more suited to inherit the throne of Asgard!"

"Whether it's wisdom or strength!"