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

Chapter 337 Loki: Tyrant Kang, you are the challenger!

Tyrant Kang raised his right hand, and the Time Chain Blade detached from his shoulder armor, hovering beside him and slowly rotating.

With each swift movement of the chain blades, the very space itself emitted a subtle cracking sound.

Tony's Black Hole-shaped armor emitted a low alarm.

"Sir, the opponent's time field strength is more than four hundred times that of a normal Kang variant." Jarvis's voice was unusually low. "I suggest avoiding direct contact."

"Four hundred times?" Tony scoffed. "I thought you were going to say four thousand times."

Despite saying this, the black hole particles in his palm had already begun to spin at an accelerated rate.

"Get out of the way, Stark."

Loki's voice came from the flank, calmer than one would expect on a battlefield.

Tony turned his head to the side.

Loki stood on a piece of floating shipwreck, his charred green cloak motionless in the vacuum.

The Golden Requiem stood behind him, its golden vertical pupils half-open and half-closed, like a statue that had just awakened.

"What did you say?"

"I said, get out of the way." Loki raised his chin, his gaze passing over Tony and locking onto Kang the Tyrant. "I'm enough to deal with him on my own."

The communication channel remained silent for a full two seconds.

"Dude! Are you crazy?!"

Thor's roar exploded first, the dark red flames of the Chaos Blades illuminating half of his face.

"That guy just crushed an asteroid with his bare hands! You…"

"so what?"

Loki interrupted him, his tone even carrying a hint of boredom.

"He crushed a stone, is that so great?"

Loki took a step forward, and the wreckage beneath his feet slowly spun in the weightless environment.

The Golden Requiem followed him as he moved, its golden light standing out starkly against the dark backdrop of space.

"Parker, Raccoon, Archer, and you, my foolish brother."

Loki didn't turn his head; his voice traveled through the communication channel to everyone.

"Go clear out those rabble and don't get in my way."

"Yo, Bambi wants a one-on-one fight?"

Tony stared at Loki's back for three seconds, then suddenly laughed.

That kind of smile wasn't mocking; it was the expression that only appears when a genius acknowledges another genius.

"Alright." Tony withdrew the black hole from his palm, turned to face the still-surging swarm of Commutator ships behind him.

"You have three minutes. If you can't get it done in three minutes, I'll come in."

"No need." Loki said without turning his head.

Tyrant Kang raised an eyebrow slightly as he watched this scene.

"Your companion is gone." His voice carried in a way that transcended physics in the vacuum, deep and clear. "Are you sure you want to face me alone?"

Loki stopped and slowly turned around to face the tyrant Kang, tilting his head slightly.

"Facing you?"

Loki raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and casually pointed at the tyrant Kang.

"No, you're the challenger!"

Tyrant Kang's expression finally changed.

It wasn't anger, but a cold indignation born from being offended.

He raised his hand, and six time-chain blades shot out simultaneously.

Each chain blade carried enough temporal energy to tear apart spatial dimensions, leaving six distorted white afterimages in the vacuum, surrounding Loki from six different angles.

It was so fast that even Jarvis didn't have time to calculate the trajectory.

Golden Requiem's vertical pupils opened fully.

The six chain blades were still a meter away from Loki.

Stopped.

The six white afterimages seemed to freeze in mid-air as if a pause button had been pressed, then slowly retreated, returning to Tyrant Kang's shoulder armor along the same path.

It's as if they were never launched.

Tyrant Kang glanced down at his shoulder armor.

The chain blade hung there quietly, motionless.

"What?"

This was the first time Tyrant Kang had raised a question since arriving in this universe.

……

On the other side, the battlefield had completely boiled over.

"Spider web, unfold!"

Peter Parker's Chirubas armor spun rapidly in zero gravity, its eight mechanical spider legs simultaneously launching crimson venomous webs.

Spider webs are not affected by air resistance in a vacuum, and spread out almost three times faster than on the ground.

Within a radius of 200 meters, seventeen tech-savvy mutants were simultaneously entangled in scarlet spider webs.

The armor began to smoke the moment it came into contact with the spider web.

The destructive toxin seeps into the gaps in the metal fibers, dismantling the structure of the Kang variant armor at the molecular level.

Within three seconds, the seventeen suits of armor, along with their variants, turned into a mass of dark red metallic debris that slowly dispersed in space.

"Seventeen!" Peter excitedly counted. "Teacher Tony, I have seventeen!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work."

Tony's voice came through the communicator, accompanied by the roar of an engine in the background.

Patton hovered above a piece of ship debris, kneeling on one knee, his Alatreon fully drawn.

Dark purple dragon flames ignited from the bowstring, condensing into a fist-sized dark purple fireball at the tip of the arrow.

Let go.

The moment the arrow left the bowstring, the dragon flames exploded in the vacuum, transforming into a dark purple meteor tens of meters long.

The bridge of the first Comintern battleship was penetrated.

The arrows did not stop.

The dragon flame trail did not weaken after penetrating the first ship; instead, it expanded by absorbing the energy from the ship's engine, and crashed into the second ship, carrying debris with it.

Penetrate.

The third one.

Penetrate.

The three main warships exploded in a straight line, their flames forming a silent orange-red wreath in space.

"Three ships."

Patton put down his bow and moved to a different position without any expression.

Thor is clearing the area in the most primitive way.

With the Chaos Blades positioned to the left and right, dark red flames of destruction swirled around him, forming two spiraling storms that shredded the approaching Combinators along with their aircraft into fragments.

The Rumble-Rumble Fruit unleashed bolts of lightning from the storm, one after another, turning the surrounding three-kilometer area into a purple-white lightning field.

"Come on! Again!"

Thor roared, his Chaos Blades cleaving through an interceptor while simultaneously kicking away a Convertor that tried to get close.

The mutant flew seven or eight hundred meters before crashing into the side armor of its own mothership, creating a human-shaped dent.

……

"Harry, have the data come out yet?"

Tony, in his black hole form, moved through the fleet formation, leaving a trace of spatial collapse with each pass.

The ship was drawn into the gravitational field of the miniature black hole, and its metal hull was crumpled, compressed, and melted like paper.

But there are too many.

With each wave destroyed, new warships emerge from the spacetime rift.

"They're out!"

Harry's voice was crisp and rapid, his super brain processing energy fluctuations, spatial disturbances, and fleet movement trajectories across the entire battlefield at speeds far exceeding human limits.

"The three new spatial anchor points are located 12 kilometers to your 2 o'clock position, 8 kilometers to your 7 o'clock position, and 15 kilometers to your 11 o'clock position!"

Harry's finger flew across the holographic screen, marking three red dots.

"The jump interval between each node is forty-seven seconds, and the next wave will arrive simultaneously in thirty-two seconds!"

Tony didn't waste any words.

The black hole-shaped armor engine was running at full power, and three miniature black holes shot out simultaneously from the palm of the hand, flying precisely along the three coordinates marked by Harry.

Thirty-two seconds later.

Three spatial anchor points exploded in white light simultaneously, and the bows of a new batch of Kang variant warships had just emerged from the spacetime rift.

They were greeted by three miniature black holes that had already opened up at the anchor point.

Before the warships could even unfold their complete hulls, they were caught by the black hole's gravitational field and gradually compressed, torn apart, and devoured, starting from the bow.

After losing its anchor support, the spacetime rift contracted violently, emitting a piercing sound of space shattering, before closing completely.

The supply line is broken.

"Their reinforcements are gone."

Harry leaned against the rock, let out a long breath, and then smiled.

"Next, we'll trap them like turtles in a jar."

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield.

Tyrant Kang has launched his eleventh attack.

Each method is sufficient to annihilate a conventional fleet.

Every method was nullified when it reached a range of three meters in front of Loki.

"What exactly are you?" Tyrant Kang's breathing began to quicken.

Luo Ji remained in place, without moving an inch.