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

"Dismantle the forwards first, don't let them close to the formation, play them separately."

Before Tony could finish speaking, he had already rushed out.

The black hole particles left a ripple in the void behind him, reaching the speed of light within three seconds.

The vanguard of warships consisted of ordinary variants, clad in standardized time-split armor.

Tony plunged headfirst into the densest part of the array.

The miniature black hole in the palm of your hand is activated.

The armored vehicles and warships within a 50-meter radius collapsed inwards simultaneously.

Metal tearing occurs silently when the internal structure of the machine breaks, followed by substantial disintegration...

There were no further explosions, only a black vortex swallowing them up in the howling wind.

"Mr. Stark is always so uncivilized."

Peter Parker stood on the rocky surface, his entire body covered in the Qirubas armor.

Watching Tony's retreating figure disappear into the fleet formation, his tone was a mixture of admiration and disdain.

"Finish complaining and get on the way, Parker."

Barton's body was covered by the Kamen Rider Vulcan Assault Wolf Armor, and he raised his hand to draw the Alatreon Bow.

The dark purple dragon flame arrow condensed and took shape in the murky air, aimed at the bridge of the nearest interceptor, and was released without hesitation.

To penetrate, to burst.

The bridge burst open with a deafening roar.

"Hulk, go and vent your anger."

Banner has begun to change, and green light is emanating from within him.

Golden light shone on the outside, and the voice was muffled between his teeth, restrained yet filled with barely concealed excitement.

Thor raised the Chaos Blades, and the energy of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit exploded in the air with deafening thunder.

With crackling lightning, the arc of light swept across, and half a squadron of armored soldiers tumbled and scattered outwards amidst thunderous roars.

Loki didn't rush in immediately, but stood on the edge of the rock surface, overlooking the chaotic battle that had engulfed the entire sky.

The Golden Requiem stood silently behind him, its golden vertical pupils half-closed.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, adjusting his gloves. "You bunch of barbarians."

The scale of the battlefield is expanding rapidly.

Each member of the Avengers is a nail precisely driven into the fleet's formation, cutting, splitting, and devouring the massive Kang army.

Vision deployed his forces on the perimeter and used the Space Stone to sever the warship's jump engine at a critical juncture.

Gamora's god-slaying blade sliced ​​through the hulls of the two warships, the vibranium-grade shells cleanly severed along a diagonal line, the cross-section as smooth as a mirror.

"Their numbers are still being replenished."

Harry's voice came through holographic monitoring.

"A funnel-shaped spacetime rift, with its spatial anchor point roughly at the central axis of the mothership fleet. Could you please close that rift, Vision?"

"We're trying," Vision's voice remained calm, "but their time field is actively interfering with the Space Stone's positioning."

"Leave it to me."

Barton drew his Alatreon bow to its fullest extent, the dragon flames on the dark purple energy arrows burning with a strange deep red hue.

The bowstring was released, and the arrow pierced through the array of eight warships, precisely embedding itself in the anchor point area of ​​the spacetime rift.

An overload of time energy erupted from the anchor point area, and the crack contracted inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thirty percent less replenishment," Harry counted again. "Two anchor points remain, location..."

"I saw it!"

Frank continued, his body enveloped in black mist, the black light virus spreading outward from his fingertips.

The battlefield is expanding outwards at an extremely rapid pace.

The various forces intertwined in the orbital layer of this desolate planet, and Tony detonated seven waves of armor clusters in succession at the deepest part of the array.

Jarvis's numbers were decreasing at an alarming rate, but the speed at which the opposing team was replenishing their numbers was equally alarming.

He is preparing to initiate the second stage of black hole compression.

The sound on the communication channel paused for a moment.

It wasn't a disconnection; everyone went silent at the same time.

Tony turned his head away.

The giant ship at the very center of the mothership group moved.

It rammed into two interceptor ships beside it, scraped them, and pushed them aside.

With a sickening metallic scraping sound, a passage was forcibly squeezed out of the fleet.

Bang bang bang!

Then, at the end of the passage, the mothership was blasted through by a force from within the fleet.

It's not a weapon, it's a fist.

The mothership broke in half, and the two huge metal hulls spun and fell in a violent explosion, crashing into the distant wasteland.

The largest piece of debris struck a small ship nearby, breaking the entire spaceship in two.

The bow is splitting open outwards at an extremely slow rate.

It wasn't punched through; it broke open from the inside.

The metal deck rolled up to both sides as if guided by some unseen force, revealing the core compartment inside.

Only one person emerged from that crevice.

Tyrant Kang!

Although no one had ever seen him, his name instantly came to mind.

The deep purple ultimate battle armor suppressed the surrounding space from the inside out.

Several twisted time chain blades extend upwards from the shoulder armor, each leaving visible spacetime folds in the orbital layer.

He stretched out his right hand and casually grabbed a piece of ship debris floating nearby.

An asteroid about two kilometers in diameter passed right by him.

He didn't even look at it.

Clench your fist.

boom.

The asteroid turned into a uniform cloud of dust, slowly dispersing in the orbital layer, even more thoroughly than if it had been vaporized by high temperatures...

The skeleton, the core, and the mineral crystals were all reduced to zero.

The gaze pierced through the dust cloud, passing over the battlefield and explosions, and landed on the two people.

Tony Stark.

Rocky Lofeson.

"Tony and Loki in this world seem rather interesting?"