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

Kang's voice, surpassing all others, shattered the entire sky.

Forty thousand elite variants of Kang moved simultaneously.

Dense beams of purple energy poured out from the variant array, all crashing into the array of the Immortal Kang and Lamatut.

The sky was torn in two.

Half of them were Kang's purple-black army, and the other half were the remaining troops of the three elders.

The two forces clashed on the planet's surface, and the moment their energy torrents converged, a layer of the surface was blown away.

"Am I Groot?"

Groot's tone was full of confusion.

"Wait, so... we don't have to run anymore?"

Pietro released Wanda's wrist, and the blue energy slowly subsided beneath his feet.

No one answered him.

Because everyone is watching.

Immortal Kang's silver-white force field was pierced by three purple-black beams of light simultaneously. He screamed and retreated, while the surrounding guardian variants were blasted into pieces.

Ramatut raised his scepter and released a dark gold light barrier, which blocked the first wave of impact, but the second and third waves that followed smashed the light barrier to pieces.

Kang himself did not move.

He stood at the edge of the rift in the sky, arms crossed, looking down at the two elders who had once exiled him being torn apart by his army.

"What's this called? The enemy of my enemy is my friend?"

Patton lowered the Alatreon and blinked.

"No, this is called dog-eat-dog," Frank said expressionlessly.

Steve's shield was still raised in front of him, but his attack stance had relaxed, and he turned to look at Loki.

What do you think?

Loki's Golden Requiem slowly faded, the golden light receded, and he put his hands behind his back, a smile of appreciation appearing on his lips.

"This classic palace coup drama would easily rank in the top ten in Asgardian history books."

"However, when it comes to the aesthetic level of backstabbing, you're far inferior to me."

Wanda put away her staff, and the dark red energy dissipated.

She floated down to the ground, looking at the war in the distance that did not belong to them, her expression complex.

"Wanda, are we really not going to need any help?"

Peter Parker held up his hands, while the spider legs of the Zirubas armor were still half-exposed.

"Whose side are you helping?" Wanda countered.

Peter opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Oh right, who should we help?

Both sides are Kang, so it's possible that both sides want to kill them.

"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight."

Banner withdrew the golden light and uttered a refined, scholarly remark.

"We need to replenish our energy. If that transcendent Kang comes after defeating these two, we'll be in trouble."

Frank, unusually, didn't argue. He simply squatted down, took out a Senzu Bean, and chewed it.

"Frank is right." Steve looked at everyone. "Everyone, rest where you are, but remain vigilant."

The battlefield in the distance has entered a fierce stage.

The Immortal Kang's silver field was repeatedly bombarded by the elite variants with quantum weapons, causing more and more cracks to appear.

Ramato's bandages were mostly torn to shreds, and the light of his dark gold scepter was gradually dimming.

The remnants of the two elders' forces are still putting up a fight, but the disparity in numbers is too great.

Forty thousand against a few thousand – this is not a battle, it is a massacre.

"Strange?"

Steve suddenly turned his head.

"Captain, while the situation has eased up, I'll go to the Quantum Realm and bring Tony back."

Doctor Strange stood a dozen meters away, a golden magic circle spinning at his fingertips.

Steve was taken aback. He wasn't familiar with this mage, but the other party had indeed displayed extraordinary magical abilities.

"Can you find them?"

"Quantum is not my specialty, but Centurion Kang is dead, and the rift he tore open has not yet fully closed."

Doctor Strange drew circles with his hands, and orange-gold sparks exploded in the air.

"Following the residual energy traces shouldn't be difficult."

"Go," Steve nodded. "Go and come back quickly."

Without a word, Doctor Strange flicked his wrist, and the portal exploded in front of him.

The orange halo reveals a distorted quantum realm.

He stepped inside.

Klee hesitated for a second, then followed.

The portal is closed.

"Who is that person?"

Pietro pointed to the spot where the portal had disappeared, his face full of confusion.

"I don't know, but he's quite capable." Barton shrugged.

Thor walked over carrying his hammer. His Thunder Giant form had been deactivated, and his body was still crackling with electricity.

"We've finished off the grunts, why is this guy trying to steal the credit?"

He stared blankly at the spectacular scene of Kangdakang in the distance.

"Let's watch the show," Loki replied.

Thor was silent for two seconds, then slammed the hammer into the ground and sat down heavily.

……

The quantum realm.

"Jarvis! Tell me, how do I get out of this godforsaken place?!"

Tony is swearing.

"Sir, based on the current scan results, you cannot leave."

"Fuck! Are we going to die here?"

Star-Lord crouched on a floating rock, holding an electric gun in his arms, his expression numb.

"Shut up, Quill." Rocket kicked him.

Gamora stood on the outermost edge, Godslayer Blade held horizontally in front of her, calmly observing the energy flow around her.

Drax dozed off on another rock, while Fury crossed his arms and stared with his single eye at the swirling band of light in the void.

"Fuck you, I, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., dying in a colorful bubble, is the most insult I've ever done."

"Can you please stop swearing all the time?" Star-Lord protested.

"What's it to you? This is my livelihood!"

Just as the group was about to descend into an even larger-scale exchange of insults, an orange spark exploded above their heads.

Portal.

Doctor Strange's upper body peeked out, his cloak billowing in the turbulent currents of the quantum realm.

"Mr. Stark?" Doctor Strange's lips twitched. "Captain Rogers sent me to pick you up."

Tony dusted himself off. "Guys, pack your things, let's go."

Star-Lord jumped up and tucked the stun gun into his belt.

"Finally! I was going to go crazy if I stayed another second!"

Rocket emerged from behind the rocks, carrying weapons, its white armor covered in scratches.

"Wait, where's the centurion? That guy..."

Just as Doctor Strange was about to ask a question, he saw a floating corpse in the distance.

The group passed through the portal one by one.

"Is it alright to take him away?"

Tony was the last to leave. As he passed Doctor Strange, he paused for a moment, then reached out and took Centurion Kang's body with him.

"In case he has some kind of resurrection ability, and I'm also very interested in the armor he's wearing."

"No problem." Doctor Strange nodded.

Snapped!

The cloak spontaneously patted Tony's shoulder, only to be slapped away by Tony.

"Keep an eye on your blanket."

……

Planet Bet7.

The orange ring of fire exploded again, and Tony led the way out.

His gaze swept across the battlefield immediately.

In the distance, the army of the Transcendent Kang had completely crushed the remnants of the two elders.

Kang the Immortal's silvery-white force field began to malfunction, and Lamatot's dark gold bandages were stripped off.

It's hard to say whether the two are still alive or not, but they are now completely surrounded by elite variants.