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

"Golden Experience Requiem"

Li Ang leaned back in the boss's chair, crossed his arms, and said the name of this new ability.

As he spoke, he held up one finger.

"It has only one ability: to reset to zero."

"All attacks, intentions, causes and effects against the holder... are reduced to zero, and you will never reach the end."

Tony opened his mouth, his mind filled with a million questions.

But he hadn't had a chance to speak yet.

"Brother!"

Thor moved, the Twin Blades of Chaos humming in his hands.

Instinct told him that something beyond his comprehension had happened to his brother, and he had to confirm Loki's condition.

"Don't move! Let me see you..."

Thor strode forward, his right hand reaching for Loki's shoulder.

The vertical pupils of Golden Requiem shifted slightly by one degree.

That's it.

next second.

Thor stopped.

It wasn't blocked, it wasn't knocked away.

His body seemed to be on rewind.

His forward-rushing steps retreated step by step, the arc of the Chaos Blades retracted along the same path, and even his open mouth slowly closed.

Thor returned to the exact position he had been in before he charged out, his posture exactly the same.

"...What?"

Thor froze, looking down at his feet.

He was clearly running forward, so why did he turn back?

He took another step.

It bounced back again.

the third time.

the fourth time.

Every sprint ended in the exact same result...

His actions, his power, and the very cause and effect of his progress were all reduced to zero.

Like someone who can never reach the end.

"That's impossible!"

Veins bulged on Thor's forehead as he hurled the Blades of Chaos.

The dark red, god-slaying weapon, wreathed in scorching flames of destruction, traced a brilliant arc in mid-air.

The blade tip was still two meters away from Loki.

Stopped.

The twin blades stopped on their own, hovering motionless in the air, and then the dark red flames on the blades peeled off layer by layer, like candle flames blown away by the wind.

Swish!

The Chaos Blades flew back along their original path and landed steadily in Thor's hands.

It was as if it had never been thrown.

You could hear a pin drop in the training field.

Frank's hand remained suspended in mid-air, maintaining the starting stance for activating the Eight Gates, motionless.

He didn't move.

It's not that I don't want to move, it's that I'm afraid to move.

Frank Castle, a man who had seen life and death on the battlefield, sensed an absolute level of overwhelming power for the first time from an ability.

This is not a difference in strength, but a difference in dimensions.

"Jarvis's analysis results are zeroed out, the Chaos Blades' attack is zeroed out, my Super Brain Acceleration is zeroed out..."

Harry crouched on the ground, desperately trying to understand everything before him with his brain, which was now functioning at normal speed.

He couldn't figure it out.

It's not that we lack computing power; it's that this thing simply doesn't fall within the domain of any formula.

"This should be considered a mechanism?" Harry looked up at Leon, his voice hoarse.

"It directly negates the outcome of the event, right? No matter what you do, it won't produce any effective results in the face of it."

"Smart." Li Ang snapped his fingers.

Loki hovered in mid-air, looking down at the scene below.

He saw Tony's eyes filled with shock, Fury's grip on his cane so tight that the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and Wayne's poker face that finally cracked open.

He took a deep breath.

A few months ago, he was smashed into a rag doll by Hulk.

Even earlier, in Odin's eyes, he was always the younger brother standing in Thor's shadow.

But at the moment.

Loki's lips slowly curled up, and he stretched out his arms.

"This is the treatment that gods deserve."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The silence on the training ground was finally broken.

"Fuck."

Tony uttered a single word, crisp and clear, coming from the bottom of his heart.

"Can this thing be copied? Can it be analyzed? Can it be...?"

"No." Li Ang cut him off immediately. "A stand-in is an extension of the soul, not a technological product."

"Your methodology of stitching together symbiotic and rune-like entities cannot replicate this kind of soul-level ability."

Tony's expression froze for a moment, then he gave Loki a deep look.

The unfortunate guy who was just lying on the ground being beaten like a punching bag by everyone is now floating in mid-air, with a golden Stand standing behind him, radiating an oppressive aura that even Jarvis cannot quantify.

"What if I fired a shot at you right now? It shouldn't cause any problems, right?"

Peter Parker asked a question in a low voice, and all eyes in the room turned to him.

"I was just asking casually," Peter said, shrinking back.

Loki's gaze fell upon the ground, and his suspended body slowly descended. The moment his feet touched the ground, his charred green cloak billowed behind him without any wind.

He raised his right hand, extending his index finger.

My fingertip was aimed at Patton.

"you."

Patton looked back expressionlessly.

Move your finger, aiming it at Wayne.

"you."

Wayne raised an eyebrow slightly.

Move your finger again, and lock onto Peter.

"And you."

Loki's smile grew brighter and brighter, a smile of exhilaration at finally getting his revenge.

"Who was it that just said this was to save me?"

Loki walked slowly toward the three, with the Golden Requiem following silently behind him.

"Who was it that burned my hair with dragon flames? Who was it that splattered my face with beams of light? And who was it that sprayed venom all over me?"

Patton took a half step back.

Wayne's right hand had already reached into his pocket.

Peter immediately hid behind Tony.

"Now." Loki stopped, tilted his head, and gave a look of tenderness that sent chills down your spine.

"It's my turn to play with you guys."

The vertical pupils of the Golden Requiem slowly lit up.