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

Tiny golden specks of light danced along the edge of the portal, standing out starkly against the gray, desolate starry sky.

Two figures rushed out from inside.

One male and one female.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with a few strands of white hair at his dark brown temples, and a weary look between his brows.

The woman had neat red hair and eyes sharper than knives. She held a strange, shrinking chain of runes in her hand.

"The Avengers!" The man glanced at the battlefield, a relieved smile spreading across his face. "Long time no see..."

Before he could finish speaking, his voice trailed off.

Doctor Strange stood frozen in place, the golden magic circle still floating in his palm.

Before him stood Tony Stark, his entire body covered in the Black Hole Knight armor, the dark gold drive humming.

Especially the ring of miniature black hole particles floating behind it, in a collapsed state, is particularly outrageous, looking like a malevolent cosmic god that has stepped out.

Looking further to the left, Steve Rogers is standing on a rock, breathing fire.

Banner's side was even more outrageous.

The Hulk's body was completely enveloped in golden Buddhist light, his head was dyed golden at some point, and an invisible precious light emanated from the back of his head, making him look exactly like an angry living Buddha.

Doctor Strange's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

Klee moved closer to him and whispered, "Is this right?"

"I feel like something's not right."

Doctor Strange slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, making sure he wasn't seeing things.

"Who are you? Strangers are not welcome here!"

Tony turned his head in confusion.

"I'm not here for sightseeing." Doctor Strange took a deep breath and forcibly put away the half-turned magic circle in his hand. "I'm here to provide support, but I need to figure out something first..."

boom!

A silvery-white ray struck from the direction of the three elders, moving so fast that the magic array couldn't fully deploy in time.

Doctor Strange suddenly turned to the side, forming a hand seal.

Seven golden reflections overlapped in front of him, forcefully scattering the ray into fragments.

He took a breath, the magic circle still spinning beside him, his mouth still moving.

"My name is Strange, and this is Cly. We've been traveling through the multiverse dealing with infiltration incidents."

"I just noticed the unusual activity of the Kangzhi Dynasty, so I came to help."

"That's great! Go and beat up those three old men..."

Peter Parker ran over, and several broken metal fragments were still hanging from Zirubas's mechanical spider legs.

"Wait." Doctor Strange raised his hand to stop him. "Who are you?"

"My name is Peter Parker, hello."

"Where did you get that suit of armor?"

Peter hesitated for a moment, "...Gashapon."

"What's a gashapon?"

"Exactly," Peter gestured as if shaking a gashapon machine, "you put in money, spin it, and get a reward."

Doctor Strange turned to look at Tony, who shrugged. "Don't look at me, I'm a loyal customer of gashapon machines too."

"Stark..." Doctor Strange rubbed his temples, momentarily unable to comprehend.

"It wasn't me who changed; it was thanks to our shop owner."

Tony pointed into the air, then remembered that Leon wasn't there, and lowered his hand.

"I'll introduce you to him later."

There's no time for idle chatter right now.

The trio of elders had already begun to move. The white-eyed old man raised the Time Scepter, and the miniature black hole at the end of the scepter began to expand outward, devouring the surrounding space fragments.

"What is their goal?! Does anyone know?"

Doctor Strange immediately stopped thinking and the magic circle was set up at full speed.

"It seems to be us for now." Barton, crouching behind the rubble, his Alatreon half-drawn, glanced at the positions of the three elders. "Do you have any other intelligence?"

"Yes," Doctor Strange and Cly answered almost simultaneously.

"The Kang Dynasty has been searching for two sacred artifacts: the Ten Rings and a batch of specially made quantum bracelets."

Klee intercepted a flying fragment of time, speaking rapidly.

"As long as they put the rings and the bracelet together..." Chris paused, "they can forcibly reshape the structure of reality on any timeline, not locally, but globally."

The atmosphere on the training field became a bit more intense.

"The energy characteristics of the ten rings are not in my database, but I do have the bracelet, which is very similar to the quantum bracelet that the Amazing Girl had before."

Harry stood atop the rock, his super brain working at lightning speed.

"They're either similar or of the same kind," Doctor Strange confirmed. "The former is the blueprint, the latter is the finished product."

"Then why don't you just find it first, grab it, and run?"

Thor stood on the perimeter, the Twin Blades of Chaos tucked into his waistband, tilting his head in confusion.

"You think I haven't done that?"

Doctor Strange's magic circle trembled. He took a deep breath, looked at Thor, and spoke with unusual calm.

"The ten rings are not ordinary objects. If you carry them while running, they will broadcast your location to all Converse variants throughout the entire timeline."

"You should have said so earlier."

Doctor Strange gazed into the void, his expression revealing something unspeakable.

Klee patted him on the shoulder. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," he said, coming to his senses. "It's just that the Avengers don't look quite the same as I remember them."

"Isn't the change good?" Chris glanced at Tony. "I think the black hole form of the Knight Armor is pretty good."

"The problem isn't that it's bad," Doctor Strange said softly, "the problem is that their original art style is quite different from now, and I have a very dangerous feeling about this universe."

"Even exceeding the threat posed by the Kangxi Dynasty!"

On the other side of the battlefield, the Immortal Kang stopped moving.

Pharaoh Ramatut held his scepter horizontally in front of him, and the red centurion Kang turned around.

Their gazes cut through the chaos of battle and landed on Doctor Strange.

"Mage," the red centurion's voice wasn't loud, "you've arrived a little faster than I expected."

"I did my best." Doctor Strange raised his chin.

"It doesn't matter." The red centurion looked away. "The end of Earth is inevitable. Whether you're here or not won't affect the process."

The white-eyed old man and the Pharaoh set off at the same time.

Two force fields radiated outwards from them, each a different color...

One was a silvery-white field carrying the afterimage of time, and the other was an ancient and eerie dark gold field. Finally, the two force fields overlapped and collided in the void, producing a muffled boom.

Energy tides began to surge outwards.

Attention everyone!

"Hold on, don't get caught in that thing!"