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

"Sir, a high concentration of zombie virus has been detected in the other person's body, and it is highly transmissible through the air." Jarvis's tone remained calm. "We recommend maintaining a safe distance."

"Keep your distance?" Tony, carrying Iron Hammer, tilted his head and examined his own face, which was half rotten, opposite him. "Jarvis, are you kidding me?"

"This is my face, my armor."

"Some ugly things shouldn't be allowed to live in the world and embarrass you."

The zombie Iron Man seemed to understand something, letting out a muffled roar from within its tattered mask.

"vomit!"

The zombie version of Tony opened his mouth, which was now only half intact, and a glob of thick, dark green liquid spurted out.

The venom tumbled and spread in mid-air, and wherever it passed, pungent white smoke immediately rose from the metal floor, corroding it into bubbling pits.

Darcy screamed from a distance, and Li Ang grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her back five or six meters.

Tony didn't move, but simply raised his left hand, fingers spread, facing the rapidly approaching ball of corrosive venom.

"Black hole form, open!"

The driver at the waist emitted a dull electronic sound.

Black particles surged from Tony's entire body, instantly covering the surface of the symbiote armor with a thin film of black gravitational field.

Kamen Rider Stark Black Hole Form.

A tiny black hole, the size of a coin, condensed in Tony's palm.

The swarm of zombie venom, powerful enough to corrode vibranium, struck his palm...

Then there is no more.

Gravitational waves pulse outward from the center of the palm, and the venom is stretched, torn, and compressed the instant it comes into contact with the gravitational field of the black hole.

Molecular structure disintegration.

Atoms are stripped away.

Along with the zombie virus in the venom, it vanished into nothingness.

Tony withdrew his hand, clapped his fingers, and gave a disgusted look.

"Sir, the venom has been completely neutralized; no residue has been detected."

"Of course there's no residue." Tony stretched his neck. "Talking about corrosion in front of a black hole? You might as well talk about sun protection with the sun."

Zombie Iron Man spat out another mouthful.

This time it was double the amount, and it also contained a few loose, rotten teeth.

Tony stepped aside to let him pass.

The venom grazed his shoulder and landed on the wall a dozen meters behind him, burning a two-meter-diameter hole through it.

"Where's your manners? Spitting at others, didn't your mother teach you how to be a decent human being?"

Tony raised his right hand, hooking the Iron Hammer from the ground and holding it firmly in his palm.

He glanced down at the stitching on the zombie armor's chest plate, then at the welding points on the shoulder armor, his disdain visibly deepening.

"The power pipeline uses a series layout? Which parallel universe's Tony Stark are you, the one who didn't graduate from MIT?"

The zombie version of Tony roared and pounced on him.

"And this color scheme!" Tony raised the Iron Hammer, dark golden lightning beginning to gather on its head. "Rusty red with pus-green? Are you serious?"

The zombie armor threw a punch.

The speed wasn't slow, and the force was considerable.

Despite its decay, the armor's power system was still functioning.

Tony caught the rotting fist with one hand.

The Armament Haki on the surface of the symbiote completely isolates the corrosive contact surface.

"Jarvis, take notes." Tony gripped the zombie's wrist, his tone extremely calm. "In all parallel universes, Stark's name represents the ultimate and perfect."

"But occasionally a few defective products will be produced."

What should be done with defective products?

"scrapped."

The steel hammer was raised high.

Dark golden Asgardian lightning surged wildly up the hammerhead, intertwining and resonating with the gravitational field shaped like a black hole.

Two distinct energies merged on the hammerhead.

On one side is the ferocity of lightning, and on the other is the annihilation of a black hole.

The light from the hammerhead illuminated half the hall.

"Give my regards to Jarvis in your parallel universe."

The hammer fell.

The moment they made contact, the zombie Iron Man's armor began to disintegrate from the point of impact.

It wasn't broken, it wasn't an explosion.

It is a decomposition at the atomic level.

The dark gold lightning destroyed all the power sources of the armor, while the black hole's gravitational waves disintegrated the debris along with the zombie virus into elementary particles.

The chain reaction spread from the chest to the limbs, and then to the head.

The zombie version of Tony let out a final howl before his entire body turned into a cloud of golden dust and vanished into the air.

Not even ashes remained.

"Sir, the target has been completely eliminated. The zombie virus's nucleic acid structure has been reduced to zero, posing no risk of infection."

Tony sheathed his Iron Hammer, turned around, and glanced at the battlefield.

Frank was still busy dealing with the Hydras that were following behind the Snake Team, enjoying himself immensely.

Wolverine and the others have completely switched sides and are now on the side of the Avengers, fighting off the mobs pouring out from other portals alongside Storm.

"The trash cleaning is done." Tony dusted off imaginary dust from his hands. "Next..."

hum.

An invisible pressure came from behind.

It's not airflow, it's not a shock wave.

It's the suffocating feeling of the rules themselves being distorted.

Tony's shoulders sank, and the metal floor beneath his feet began to twist and deform.

It wasn't just him.

Everyone in the entire hall felt this pressure.

Gamora was chasing a four-armed monster that emerged from a portal when she suddenly stopped. The resistance granted by her Heavenly Tyrant constitution helped her slightly, but only slightly.

Groot's wood-elemental branches creaked and snapped under the pressure.

Even Loki's smile froze for half a second.

Thanos has made his move.

The purple giant stood at the other end of the hall, slowly raising his left hand.

On the Infinity Gauntlet, the Power Stone, Space Stone, and Reality Stone all lit up simultaneously.

The three beams of light intertwined, weaving a visible energy net in mid-air.

"Enough." Thanos's voice was deep and resonant.

The Reality Gem was activated first.

Suddenly, all the rubble fragments in the hall floated up, twisted into sharp metal spikes, and hovered thousands of them thirty centimeters above everyone's heads.

The Space Stone followed closely behind.

Tony felt the space around him become viscous; it wasn't that he was slowing down, but rather that the space itself was being compressed.

Each step requires ten times the usual effort.

"All three gems activated simultaneously!" Jarvis's alarm was raised to the highest level. "Sir, the combat strength is incalculable!"

The Power Gem is released at the end.

A purple energy pulse spread out from Thanos's feet, shattering the floor wherever it passed.

The shockwave hit everyone.

Thor gripped Mjolnir and endured the blows, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

With his shield held horizontally in front of him, Steve was pushed backward and slid for more than ten meters.

Banner, now transformed into the Hulk, braced his fists on the ground, his golden aura clashing with the purple shockwave.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon..." Hulk opened his mouth to chant the incantation, but was stopped by the next wave of impact.

"Banner, can't you be a little more professional?!" Darcy stamped his feet in frustration from behind.

Thanos's gaze swept across the entire area, the light from the three Infinity Stones making his figure almost impossible to look at directly.

"The Mind Gem? What an unexpected surprise!"