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

"Analyzing the coordinates of the atrium," Vision's mechanical voice sounded smoothly.

The blue light of the Space Stone intertwined with the energy of the Time Bracelet, causing the air in front of them to distort violently.

"Chief, are we really going back to the central courtyard?"

Coulson stared at the distorted space, his expression grave.

"Our weapons reserves aren't even enough to deal with the grunts; going back would just be suicide."

"Fuck you! Coulson, is that really you?"

Nick Fury held the green frying pan in one hand, his one eye wide open.

"If we don't go back, are we just going to stay here and wait to die?"

"Even if the sky falls, Stark will be the first to hold it up! And no one in S.H.I.E.L.D. is a coward!"

"Well said, One-Eyed." Tony snapped his fingers.

"As for the appearance fee, put it in your S.H.I.E.L.D. ledger, and then transfer the cash to my account later."

"Amitabha." Hulk clasped his hands together, and his body shone with golden light.

"This humble monk is eager to use Buddhist teachings to guide those extraterrestrial demons!"

Harry gripped the worn-out energy gun tightly in his hand, his eyes filled with tension.

Matt gripped the hilt of his lightsaber tightly, feeling momentarily disoriented.

He usually operates in the shadows; this is the first time he's stepped into the open, and with the Avengers no less.

Stab it!

A blue portal suddenly formed in the center of the fortress, revealing the scene on the other side of the portal to everyone.

The audience was silent.

Devastated.

The sky above the central courtyard was obscured by a dense array of giant ring-shaped warships.

Countless blue high-energy rays descended from the sky, carving deep, bottomless trenches into the once bustling streets of New York.

High-rise buildings collapsed in large numbers, and thick smoke billowed out.

Steve transformed into the giant of light, Ultraman Tiga, but the indicator light on his chest kept flashing, clearly indicating that it couldn't last much longer.

Frank was covered in blood, surrounded by the bloody aura of the Eight Gates Formation.

If it weren't for the Blacklight virus, he would probably have become a dried-up corpse long ago.

"Fuck!" Fury cursed. "Where did these bastards come from?!"

"Who cares where he came from?" Tony snapped his mask shut, and his dark gold armor crackled with blinding arcs of electricity.

"Jarvis, push all weapon systems to 300% power!"

"Let's fight!"

boom!

Tony transformed into a streak of dark golden light and was the first to rush out of the portal.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Hulk let out a deafening roar, followed closely by his massive golden body.

He smashed through the ground at the edge of the portal and crashed into the enemy ranks with unstoppable momentum.

"Agents, keep up!"

Coulson picked up his energy rifle and led the charge.

Harry followed behind Daredevil Matt, and the two leaped into the portal one after the other.

"For the sake of the central courtyard."

Vision hovered in mid-air, and the light from the four Infinity Stones began to shine.

Loki of this universe watched the portal about to close, a smile appearing on his face, before flying into the depths of the void.

Good luck to you, mortals.

Just as the portal was reduced to a mere crack.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Four beams of green magical light shot in rapidly from outside the fortress.

They were incredibly fast, and before the space completely closed, they plunged into the portal.

"Wuhu, finally escaped this awful place!"

Young Loki's shouts echoed in the light.

"I hope Asgard will give me a pension so I can enjoy my old age in peace," the elderly Loki said, his voice filled with joy and ease.

"Please vote for Loki!" President Loki smiled.

"Woof!"

A sudden, abrupt crocodile roar echoed through the air.

Loki from this universe stopped in his tracks and turned around abruptly, looking at the portal that had completely disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.

"These persistent idiots!"

Loki cursed through gritted teeth.

He simply couldn't imagine what kind of disaster these four extremely unreliable variants would cause if they rushed into the Midgard battlefield.

"Never mind, Stark will handle it."

Loki snorted and turned his attention back to the call from the depths of the void.

……

"Beep beep! Beep beep! Beep beep!"

The giant of light, over fifty meters tall, knelt on one knee, its indicator light flashing rapidly.

Three dark blue antimatter rays descended from the sky and struck Tiga on the back.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the body of light crumbled away.

Amidst a sky full of light particles, Steve crashed heavily onto the ruined street.

"team leader!"

Barton roared from afar, firing energy arrows in rapid succession.

Several advance mechs hovering in mid-air turned their guns, locked onto Steve on the ground, and the cannons glowed with a deadly red light.

Steve braced himself on the ground with both hands, his strength completely exhausted.

At the very moment the laser was fired, a dark golden streak of light, accompanied by violent lightning, descended from the sky.

boom!

The ground was smashed into a deep crater, and the violent gravitational waves from the black hole crushed the mechs into scrap metal.

Tony Stark slowly stood up, dangerous arcs of electricity crackling across the surface of his dark gold armor.

He turned to look at Steve on the ground, and his mask automatically popped off.

"Old Popsicle, we're back."

Tony spoke flippantly and casually pulled Steve to his feet.

Steve was panting heavily as he pointed to the thick smoke ahead.

"Be careful, Tony. These guys are probably here to test our strength."

The thick smoke dissipated.

A row of figures dressed in various colored battle suits walked out.

Tony's smile froze instantly.

Leading the way was a Captain America dressed in a classic Stars and Stripes uniform.

On the left is a Mark 85 armored vehicle painted in red and gold.

On the right is the Hulk, wearing only purple shorts and roaring to the sky.

Behind this group of people followed dozens of Kangs dressed in high-tech armor.

"What is this? A Marvel Universe super imitation show?" Tony's eyes were playful.

"They were thugs Kang captured from other timelines." Steve wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"That's disgusting," Tony sneered.

In a parallel universe, Iron Man floats into the air, his palm cannon aimed at Tony.

"Stark! Hand over the Time Bracelet! Lord Kang might spare your lives!"

Parallel Iron Man's voice was transmitted through a voice changer.

"Jarvis, record this. It's the dumbest line I've ever heard."

Tony picked at his ear.

"Recording mode has been activated, sir."

Without wasting any words, Captain Parallel threw out his vibranium shield.

The shield slammed into Steve's face with a whooshing sound.

Steve neither dodged nor evaded, but suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Snapped!

He held the vibranium shield firmly in his hand.

Captain Parallel was completely stunned.

This is a shield that he threw with all his might, how could it be caught with one hand?

"Your form is incorrect, and your left leg isn't stable enough," Steve commented.

Steve casually tossed the shield aside and quickly formed hand seals.

"What are you doing? Performing magic?"

Captain Parallel looked at Steve, who was fiddling with his fingers in a dazzling display, with a puzzled expression.