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

Kamen Rider Stark!

The roof of the Avengers headquarters shattered beneath Tony's feet, the concrete crumbling under the pressure of the dark golden gravitational field.

"Jarvis, signal Vision."

"Sent."

Without saying a word, Tony kicked off the rooftop, sending him soaring into the air at a height of ten thousand meters.

He was so fast that he left a dark golden trail behind him.

The weapon systems of thousands of warships had completed charging, and dark blue energy beams were simultaneously fired from the three nearest escort ships, crisscrossing and locking onto Tony's flight path.

Tony didn't even look at it, and opened his left palm.

A tiny black singularity condensed in the palm of the hand, only the size of a marble, but it instantly swallowed up the surrounding light.

The three energy beams collided with the gravitational well of the singularity, their trajectories curved and twisted, and then they were completely sucked in and disappeared without a trace.

"If you're blocking my way, please move aside."

His right palm was also spread out.

The second singularity has formed.

Tony pushed with both palms, and two miniature black holes detached from his palms, flying along an arc towards the decks of the two nearest frigates.

Standing on the deck were Kang's elite guards, each clad in high-grade blue-purple armor and wielding a time-based weapon.

They saw two small black balls flying towards them.

Then they couldn't see anything anymore.

The moment the black hole lands, all matter within a ten-meter radius is indiscriminately compressed and swallowed up.

The guard's armor, weapons, body, and even the ship's hull beneath his feet were all swept into the singularity, turning into fragments smaller than atoms.

A perfect circular notch appeared on the decks of both frigates, with edges so smooth that it didn't look like it had been damaged, but rather like something had precisely "dug" it out of reality.

Six elite guards were eliminated without leaving a trace.

Kang, who was high in the sky, saw this scene and his pupils contracted.

He had already witnessed this black hole technology on Beth 7.

But it wasn't this straightforward last time.

But before he could issue any new instructions...

A domain unfolded, piercing through the clouds and the gaps in the warship formation, rapidly spreading at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Hallucination.

Vibranium's body floated in mid-air, and the Mind Stone on its forehead emitted a dazzling golden light.

He didn't speak, he just raised his right hand.

The energies of the Space Stone, Power Stone, and Reality Stone converged in his palm, their three colors intertwining to form an ever-expanding sphere.

"Dimensional displacement".

Vision's voice was soft, but it carried throughout the entire battlefield.

The sphere exploded.

The golden light membrane expanded in all directions from the center of the illusion, at a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive.

The light membrane rolled over the warship, over the variant, over the Transcendent Kang and his spherical chair, and over every inch of space above New York.

Everything touched by the light membrane disappeared from its original coordinates at the same instant.

The skies over New York have returned to their clear blue.

The warships were gone, the dimensional rifts were gone, and the oppressive indigo aura was gone.

An elderly woman living on Fifth Avenue leaned out of her window with a coffee cup in her hand, gazing blankly at the suddenly clearing sky.

"Where are those spaceships from before?"

Am I dreaming?

The skies over 17 cities around the world have returned to normal simultaneously.

Where did those warships and variants go?

A desolate planet in an unknown parallel universe.

The ground was covered in gray-black rocks, the sky was dark brown, and there was nothing worth protecting in sight.

Vision used the combined power of the four Infinity Stones to forcibly move the entire war to this location.

Thousands of Kang warships suddenly appeared in the skies above the strange planet, and the formation was instantly thrown into chaos, colliding into a mass of ships.

The spherical seat of the Overlord Kang lost its stable anchor point during the transfer, and the protective system at the bottom of the seat flashed red warnings frantically.

"What?!"

Kang suddenly stood up, his high-dimensional perception frantically scanning the surrounding spacetime coordinates.

"you!"

Kang pointed his index finger at the illusion that was hovering twenty meters away, his fingertip trembling.

"The Infinity Stones couldn't possibly achieve this..."

"Just lucky," Vision interrupted him calmly.

Kang hadn't even had time to fly into a rage.

The shrieking sound of the thrusters came from below.

Star-Lord.

The red and white Extreme Fox armor sprang out from the gaps in the wreckage of a runaway warship. Before it could even finish chewing the Senzu Bean stuffed in its mouth with its left hand, its right hand had already drawn the hideously ugly iron sword from its waist.

Rust flakes fell off in mid-air.

"Coulson! Stay close!"

Coulson was held under Pietro's arm, and the golden Speed ​​Force enveloped the two of them.

Golden arcs of electricity erupted from Pietro's legs, leaving a trail of scorching marks on the barren planet's surface, moving so fast that they were reduced to mere golden streaks.

"Put me down! I can run by myself!" Coulson's face was distorted by the wind.

You can't outrun me!

"At least don't squeeze so tight! I'm going to break my ribs!"

Star-Lord ignored their argument, swallowed the Senzu Bean, and felt a warm current rush from his stomach to his limbs, filling every muscle fiber with energy.

Then he raised his sword and swung it down.

"Haa!!"

The law of causality is activated again.

Kang's knee, which had just recovered from the previous round of hard control, was slightly raised when it was pressed back down.

Boom!

Kneel down.

Hands clasped together.

He caught the blade.

Kang's teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding together, and his facial muscles were contorted to the limit.

Star-Lord didn't give him a chance to get back up.

The second sword strike.

As soon as the iron sword was withdrawn from Kang's palm, Star-Lord immediately reversed his wrist, the tip of the sword drawing a very short arc before slashing down with a third strike.

Boom!Boom!

Kang's knee slammed into the inner wall of the seat shield, leaving two deep dents.

Just as his body showed signs of loosening, the fourth, fifth, and sixth swords came crashing down in quick succession.

Rust flew everywhere.

Star-Lord's breathing was rapid but steady, and the bio-amplification field of the Extreme Fox Armor firmly blocked the backlash of causality outside the armor.

Physical energy expenditure is 12%.

The data is even better than what we saw in training.

"Kneel down!"

Star-Lord roared and brought down his seventh sword.

Boom!

Kang's forehead slammed directly onto his clasped knuckles.

The scene was utterly absurd...

A conqueror of the multiverse spanning countless timelines was forced to kowtow repeatedly with his head pressed down by a broken iron sword whose blade was almost completely rusted away.

"Coulson!"

"They're here!"

Pietro precisely tossed Coulson three meters behind Star-Lord.

The moment Coulson's feet touched the ground, he charged forward, his right palm's elastic light membrane filled with pink light.

Snapped!

The first palm strike landed on Star-Lord's left shoulder blade.

A dark red fatigue bubble, the size of a volleyball, was squeezed out from Star-Lord's back, its surface swirling with a translucent red halo.

Snapped!

The second palm strike landed on Star-Lord's right shoulder blade.

The second bubble pops out.

Snapped!

The third palm strike landed squarely on Star-Lord's spine.

The third one.

Three dark red fatigue bubbles floated in mid-air, slowly rotating under the dark brown sky of the desolate planet.

Coulson withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

The entire set of movements was fluid and precise, like a skilled worker who had repeated the same movements ten thousand times on a factory assembly line.

"All three have been ejected; quality is consistent."