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

Drax floated over from the side, his burn scar still smoking, but he didn't care at all and instead raised his fist.

"I haven't even thrown a punch yet! Let me throw one too!"

"Stop making things worse," Rocket yelled at him.

Centurion Kang's eyes began to show panic.

He reached for his waist, trying to activate the emergency teleportation program.

The quantum bracelet flashed wildly, and spatial rifts appeared and disappeared behind him.

"He's going to run!" Harry's voice boomed from the communication channel.

"Run?" Tony sneered.

But he hadn't had a chance to make a move yet.

A blue ripple suddenly appeared in the space behind Centurion Kang.

He didn't open it himself.

The blue light tore through the spatial barrier of the quantum realm from the outside, more violently than Centurion Kang's teleportation program.

Everyone stopped moving.

A hand reached out from the blue ripples.

That hand grabbed Centurion Kang by the throat.

Centurion Kang's transmission program was interrupted, and the light from the quantum bracelet went out.

He gripped the hand that was stuck around his neck with both hands, his eyes wide open.

"you……"

A person emerged from the ripples.

Purple armor.

Blue skin.

And a face that everyone has seen countless times.

Kang.

Another Kang.

But this Kang is different.

His armor was covered with dense cracks and welding marks, as if it had been repeatedly disassembled and reassembled.

A piece was missing from the left side of the mask, revealing the bluish-gray skin underneath and a bloodshot eye.

He exuded a fierce determination that came from being driven to the brink of despair and then climbing back up.

"What's going on?" Star-Lord's stun gun was still raised, but his finger had already left the trigger.

"Another one?" the Rockets cursed.

Beneath Tony's visor, his pupils contracted slightly as Jarvis frantically analyzed the situation.

"Sir, this individual's energy fluctuations are unlike any known Kondratiev variant."

"The timestamp suggests... he may come from a timeline that has been erased."

Before anyone could react, the newly appeared Kang had already spoken.

"Do you know how long I've been in the quantum realm?"

His voice was hoarse, carrying an intense, suppressed anger.

"You...how could you have come out? Weren't you already..."

Centurion Kang struggled desperately, grabbing the other man's wrists with both hands and kicking his legs wildly in the air.

"Already what?" The newcomer Kang clenched his fist even tighter. "Already exiled to the Beyond Realm? Already assured that I'll rot and die there?"

"When you threw me into the quantum realm, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

"I am the embodiment of all Kanes, I am the transcendent Kane!"

"The decision of the three elders... was for..."

Centurion Kang's face turned purple.

"The Sacred Timeline?"

The newcomer, Kang, smiled, a smile that made everyone present uncomfortable.

"When I'm needed, I'm a tyrant."

"When they don't need me anymore, they throw me in the trash and call that maintaining order?"

"I was washed by fragments seventeen million times in that transcendent realm, and I died painfully more than three million times."

"Then it starts over and over again, each time beginning from the beginning, each time remembering the pain of the last time."

"However, thanks to your exile, I'm using my last breath to seek revenge!"

At this point, Kang, the Transcendent, stopped smiling.

"Now, you are the ones who should be afraid!"

Click.

Centurion Kang's eyes were wide open and his mouth was agape, but there was no sign of life inside.

The silver-red armor lost its power supply, and the blue patterns on its surface gradually went out.

The Transcendent Kang released his grip, and the body of Centurion Kang slowly drifted away in zero gravity.

"Holy crap." Star-Lord was the first to break the silence.

"He killed his own people?" Drax tilted his head, looking confused.

"To be precise, he killed the man who had exiled him," Harry's voice came through the communication channel. "Revenge, the motive is simple."

Kang the Beyonder turned around, his gaze sweeping over the Avengers for the first time.

There was no hostility, but it wasn't exactly friendly either.

The bloodshot eye swept across Tony's body, lingering on Gamora for a second.

"You don't need to be nervous."

His voice regained its calmness, but the suppressed ruthlessness was still hidden beneath.

"My enemies are not you."

Having said that, Kang the Transcendent tore off the bracelet of Centurion Kang and prepared to leave to settle scores with Kang the Immortal and Ramatot.

"Should we join forces?"

Tony's tone was hesitant; he wasn't sure if the man in front of him would suddenly betray him.

"No."

Kang, the one who surpassed others, shook his head, and blue ripples bloomed again behind him.

"I'm just here to take back what's rightfully mine."

"But what if you're blocking the way..."

He paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over Tony and the others.

"I wouldn't mind killing a few more."

A blue light flashed, and his figure disappeared.

An eerie calm returned to the quantum realm, and Centurion Kang's corpse slowly spun in the turbulent currents.

"So..." Star-Lord, holding up his stun gun, looked at Tony, then at Gamora, "What's our situation now?"

"The thing is," Tony said, lifting his visor to reveal a face etched with frustration, "this war is getting fucking complicated."

"And there's an even more important problem: we don't have the ability to escape the quantum realm!"