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

Hyperion ran his hand through his temple, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Tony and the others.

The second was a man in full black armor, with only the lower half of his face visible through a mask. He wore serrated wrist guards and a black cloak, and landed without making a sound.

Nighthawk.

The third one was suspended in the air, wearing a prism on its right wrist that emitted an iridescent light, from which beams of light were emitted.

Dr. Spectroscopy.

The fourth one...

All the people saw was a gray afterimage.

boom!

Before anyone could react, Pietro was sent flying more than forty meters, his back scraping against the rubble of Titan, leaving a long furrow.

"Pietro!" Wanda screamed.

The gray afterimage stopped where Pietro had been thrown, revealing its true form.

A man dressed in a dark gray bodysuit, his boots still steaming from friction, wore a contemptuous smile.

Speed ​​Demon.

"Is that all the speed you've got?" Speed ​​Demon dusted off imaginary dust from his gloves and tilted his head at Pietro on the ground. "Slow as a snail."

The whole process took less than two seconds.

From the moment the portal was shattered to the moment Pietro was knocked away, no one even had time to react.

"Jarvis!" Tony raised his steel hammer, dark gold lightning crackling across its surface. "Who are these four?"

"Scanning... No matching information found in the database, sir."

"But their energy characteristics closely match the residual frequency band of the advanced time controller used by the survivors."

"So, it was that cowardly turtle who called for reinforcements?"

"Very likely."

Tony scoffed, "I just finished fighting Thanos, my hands are still warm."

Hyperion looked down at the battlefield on Titan from mid-air, his gaze sweeping over the wreckage and ashes scattered everywhere.

"You killed Thanos? Looks like you're not bad."

good?

Are you questioning us?

Thor gripped Mjolnir tightly, and the veins on his forehead throbbed twice.

Hyperion didn't even look at Thor; his gaze was fixed on the Infinity Gauntlet on Vision's hand, lingering for three seconds.

Then he spoke.

"This is a good thing. Hand it over to me, and I'll allow you to leave alive."

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

"Pfft!" Rocket was the first to laugh. "Are you kidding me?"

"We just turned Thanos, who was wielding the three Infinity Stones, to dust, and you, some random passerby in a red cape, come out and demand the gauntlet?"

Rocket patted the shoulder armor of the Forty Knights and asked, "Are you out of your mind?"

Hyperion glanced down at Rocket Raccoon, and the orange-red light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

Two intense gazes shot out from his eyes.

There was no buildup, no warning.

"Groot!"

Groot sprang up instantly, his giant tree arms crossing in front of the rocket.

boom!

The heat vision collided with the wood-style barrier, and Groot's arms were instantly burned halfway through, sending charred wood chips flying everywhere.

Groot was pushed back several steps, thick smoke billowing from the bark, his self-healing abilities operating at full speed.

"I am Groot!"

"He said this guy's firepower isn't much weaker than Thanos'."

Rocket's expression changed when he was translating.

"Everyone scatter!" Steve roared.

It's too late.

Dr. Spectroscopy raised his right wrist, and the iridescent prism emitted seven beams of different colors, fanning out across the entire battlefield.

The red beam represents high temperature, the blue beam represents freezing, and the purple beam represents gravity; all seven attributes are unleashed simultaneously.

Natasha summoned the Mad Diamond to block her way, but was pulled off her feet by the purple gravity beam.

Barton grabbed Natasha by the collar and threw her backward, then Moonwalked to the side and shot an arrow at Dr. Spectrum’s face.

Nighthawk darted out from the shadows, his serrated wrist guards precisely deflecting the arrows, and then delivered a backhand punch to Patton's face.

Barton dodged to the side, but Nighthawk's fighting speed far exceeded expectations, and the subsequent combos were like a storm.

Bang bang bang!

All three punches landed on Barton's blocking arm, and Barton was forced back five steps by the impact.

"This guy's close-quarters combat skills are just as good as the captain's!" Barton exclaimed.

"So who exactly is he?!"

No one could answer him.

On the other side, Pietro rolled to his feet, a large tear appearing in the breastplate of his Talondo armor.

"You bumped into me?" He spat out a mouthful of blood, staring intently at the Speed ​​Demon opposite him.

"You're too slow, who else would I hit if not you?" Speed ​​Demon shrugged.

Pietro's pupils contracted, the Sonic Template activated at full power, and blue kinetic energy gathered beneath his feet.

"Am I slow?"

Whoosh!

Pietro disappeared from the spot.

The speed demons disappeared simultaneously.

Two afterimages clashed and collided wildly across the rocky wasteland of Titan, each contact unleashing a visible shockwave that plowed the surface with crisscrossing furrows.

Wanda wanted to help, but the two were too fast, and the Chaos Magic couldn't lock onto their target.

"That's enough!"

Tony raised his steel hammer and smashed it down on Hyperion.

Dark gold lightning, coated with Armament Haki, blasted head-on onto the hammerhead.

clang!

Hyperion stretched out a hand and caught the hammer.

The shockwave from the collision of the palm and the hammer exploded to both sides, sending debris from Titan flying hundreds of meters into the air.

Tony's arm went numb from the shock.

"Sir, the opponent's physical strength..." Jarvis hesitated for a moment, "is on the same level as Thanos from before."

"Are you kidding me, Jarvis!"

"I rarely joke, sir."

Hyperion swung his other fist at him.

Hulk's large green hand reached out from the side and gripped the fist with its five fingers.

Golden flames reignited on Hulk's body.

"Another one who's not afraid of death." Hulk's eyes gleamed with golden light.

Hyperion glanced at Hulk, and a flicker of emotion finally appeared in his orange-red eyes.

The three remained frozen in place, the ground beneath their feet cracking and sinking at a visible speed.

"Sir, given our current situation..."

"I know." Tony gritted his teeth.

he knows.

After defeating Thanos, everyone suffered some degree of damage.

Meanwhile, the four guys on the other side, whose origins were unknown, were all at full strength.

"Tony."

Loki's voice came from behind.

Tony tilted his head and saw Loki leaning against a pile of rubble, with chaotic mist faintly visible around him.

"These four people all carry remnants of the timeline, the same scent as that of the one left behind." Loki's expression was unusually serious.

"He wasn't just some random conscript; he's a top-tier fighter from another timeline."

"Evil Squadron." Vision's voice came from above.

Everyone looked up.

Vision hovered at the highest point, the light of the four gems flowing around him, the Mind Stone shimmering with golden light.

"I read fragments of information from their surface consciousness; in their universe, they are the rulers of utopia."

"The survivors promised them a new world on the condition that we be destroyed."

"Oh?" Tony's tone turned cold. "He's really willing to go all out."

"He's not willing to give up," Vision said calmly, but every word was crystal clear. "He's afraid of dying."

"Enough with the nonsense, I have absolutely no interest in any of this bullshit deal!"

Hyperion's thermal vision recharged, its orange-red light illuminating half the sky.

"Hand over the gloves, or die. There is no third option."

Tony released the steel hammer, letting it hover beside him.

"Henshin!"

"Peak Stark!"

Tony's armor trembled, the Amadam Stones emitted an unprecedented brilliance, and the Star River Cloak fluttered in the wind once more.

"What a coincidence."

"I dislike it most when others make choices for me."