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

"Are you trying to interfere with communications?"

Frank leaned against the corner of the wall, his tone tinged with speculation.

"Yes, turn his 40,000-strong army into 40,000 blind and deaf men." Tony snapped his fingers.

"I'm not going to try my luck with the gashapon anymore." Banner sat in the corner, the golden Buddha light completely receding, returning him to his normal human form.

Steve turned to look at him.

"As you all know, I have been using the calming mantra to suppress Hulk."

Banner took off his deformed glasses and rubbed his temples.

"But suppression is not the same as integration. Hulk's power has been pushing outwards all the time, and the Tranquility Mantra just welded the lid shut."

He paused for a moment, his voice muffled.

"If I lift the lid..."

Banner looked up, and a green light flashed deep within his normally gentle eyes.

"If the Golden-Bodied Fahai, combined with Super Saiyan genes, and the Hulk's limitless rage were to erupt simultaneously..."

"I'm not even sure if I still recognize you all."

Frank tilted his head, giving Banner a rare look.

"You mean, you can be used as a nuclear bomb?"

"Pretty much." Banner smiled wryly. "The disposable kind. Once you throw it out, don't expect me to distinguish between friend and foe."

"Remember, in a critical moment, just throw me at the enemy."

Thor walked over with his hammer and slapped Banner on the shoulder, causing the latter to stumble forward.

"Don't worry, Hulk, I'll throw you out myself, and I'll definitely have enough force."

"...Thanks."

"I'm not in a hurry to go. I've only scratched the surface of the 47x instantaneous burst of the Alatreon, and I need time to digest it."

Patton sat on the edge of the table, his black bow leaning against his leg.

hum!

He plucked the bowstring with his fingers, and a low-frequency buzzing vibration echoed in the room.

"Uncle Patton is right! I need to practice too!"

Peter Parker raised his hand.

"There are still many functions of my Qirubas armor that I haven't tried, and that Leopardon..."

"That's a giant mech! I haven't even sat inside or driven it yet! I don't even understand the startup procedure!"

"What if I turn into a giant next time we fight Kang? That would be..."

"Parker, calm down." Tony pulled out a tissue and tossed it to him. "Wipe your drool first."

Peter took the tissue and wiped his mouth sheepishly.

"Who should go to the gashapon shop?" Steve scanned the room.

Tony held up his fingers and started counting.

"I'm not going, Harry isn't going, Banner isn't going, Barton isn't going, and Parker isn't going for now."

Where is Frank?

Frank took out a Senzu Bean, popped it into his mouth, and chewed it twice.

"I'll stay. After the Eight Gates are opened to the Gate of View, my body will need time to recover from the backlash."

"and……"

He glanced at the centurion's body in the corner.

"If Stark can get anything good out of that pile of junk, I wouldn't mind being the first tester."

Matt silently walked up to Frank and stood beside him, his lightsaber already sheathed.

"Frank and I, together with the Anywhere Door and the Shinigami's spiritual pressure perception range, can be responsible for reconnaissance and early warning around the base."

"it is good."

Steve slapped the table, his gaze falling on Star-Lord, Rocket, Groot, and the others.

"Then I'll lead the team to the gashapon shop."

"Quail, all of you Guardians of the Silver, come at us too."

Star-Lord sprang to his feet.

"Wait! Let me tell you, I really don't have any money left!"

"You're not going to spend money, you're going to rely on luck," Rocket bluntly exposed him. "You had good luck last time. The Sexy Pistol may sound disgusting, but it really works."

"Then why don't you go by yourself?"

"What am I going there for? I haven't tried half of the forty gears on my 40-speed drive yet. I need to practice at the shooting range, not gamble at the gashapon machine."

Rocket fiddled with the switches on the drive, his face showing eagerness.

"Besides, I stopped after I got something good last time. Luck is conserved, you know? If I keep drawing, I'll probably only get bronze."

Gamora sheathed her God-Slaying Blade, her voice calm.

"I also want to explore the unique properties of the Heaven and Tyrant. Tony, please find me a lab to test its limits."

"Don't be impulsive, wait for me to make arrangements," Tony added. "The materials I have here won't withstand one punch from you."

"Damn! I'm going to draw something that will make me bigger and stronger!" Drax patted his chest and stood up.

"You're big enough..." the Mantis Woman muttered softly.

"I'll go with Pietro." Wanda put away her staff. "There are still many uncertainties surrounding the Clow Card anomaly. Perhaps Leon knows how to investigate further."

"I want to come up with something more fun!" Pietro leaned against the doorframe and waved in agreement.

"I'd like to ask Leon, is there any possibility of further upgrades for Kamen Rider Kiva-la?"

Jane Foster emerged from the corner, her portable universal laboratory still running.

"I'll go too! Can my Slow-Down Fruit be upgraded? I wish it could turn into Time Stop!"

Darcy nodded frantically beside him.

"That's a bit unlikely," Jane corrected her.

"Anyway, I'm going."

Darcy put her hands on her hips, and her breasts trembled with her movement.

"Loki?" Steve counted the number of people, and finally his gaze fell on Loki.

"I'm not going." Loki, leaning against the farthest wall, rolled his eyes at this.

"Gold Experience Requiem's ​​zeroing ability is currently the only way to directly nullify the Kang Force Field. If I'm not here, they won't be able to handle it."

Doctor Strange listened for a long time, and the more he listened, the more outrageous it seemed.

This group of people are actually discussing whether or not to go shopping at a gashapon (capsule toy) shop?

Is this still the fearless Avengers he remembers?

"Strange, do you want to come with us?" Steve asked.

Doctor Strange opened his mouth, but Cly spoke first.

"I want to go and see."

As she spoke, she winked at Doctor Strange.

Clearly, she was very curious about the gashapon shop that mutated the Avengers.

"Then it's settled."

Steve picked up the shield.

"Let's go, destination..."

"Li Ang's Gashapon Shop!"