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

"Nine percent?" Tony's eyes lit up.

Pietro looked at his sister, and Wanda looked at her brother.

The twins exchanged a look that only they could understand.

"I have a really stupid idea," Pietro said.

"How stupid?" Wanda asked.

"So stupid you might chase me down and beat me up again."

"Speak." Wanda loosened her grip on the staff a little.

Pietro's plan can be summarized in one sentence: everyone is working on the same point at the same time.

"It's not a series of attacks in shifts, nor is it a gradual, layered approach."

Pietro crouched down and drew six concentric circles on the floor with his finger.

"It's the superposition and explosion of everyone's energy at the same point in time and on the same coordinate."

"We've discussed this plan," Tony shook his head. "The energies of different systems can interfere with each other during high-density collisions."

"Last time, my black hole particles and the doctor's chaos magic were released in the same area, and we were almost both caught in it."

"That's right, it will interfere." Pietro stood up, golden arcs of electricity coursing across his body. "But Sarah's strike just now caused a nine percent decrease in repair speed."

"If." He held up one finger.

What if all the energy from different systems simultaneously interferes with the shield's repair frequency?

Jane's finger stopped in mid-air.

"It's not about breaking through it," Jane slowly picked up the conversation, her academic intuition making her speak faster. "It's about preventing it from repairing while breaking through it."

"Yes." Pietro nodded.

The training ground was quiet for a few seconds.

"Theoretically feasible." Vision hovered in mid-air, his vibranium arms crossed over his chest, his icy blue pupils swirling.

"However, more than seven completely different energy systems need to achieve frequency superposition within a nanosecond time window. If the output deviation of any one of them exceeds three-thousandths, it will lead to resonance collapse."

"Translate into human language," Rocket shouted.

"If the coordination is even slightly off, it'll explode," Vision said.

"Who are we going to bomb?" Rocket asked.

"We'll blow ourselves up."

Rocket retracted its head back behind the claws of the Tyrannomon.

"Isn't this just like pouring seven different seasonings into a pot and expecting them to taste good on their own?" Star-Lord's comment was precise and desperate.

"It's still a complete mess," Li Ang finally spoke up.

Everyone turned their heads.

The gashapon vendor had somehow moved from the entrance to the center of the training field, carrying a second bowl of instant noodles.

"Pietro, your line of thinking is correct." Li Ang put the bowl of noodles on the ground, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, "but you overlooked a key variable."

"What?"

Leon points to Sarah.

"she."

Sarah was squatting by the wall. The kitchen knife had been pulled down from the ceiling, and a piece of the ceiling's insulation material was still stuck to the blade.

She listened while picking at the materials with her fingers, her vertical pupils scanning back and forth across the crowd.

"The frequency of the gourmet cells is not in the same system as your attack frequency." Li Ang made a gesture. "Your attacks are for destruction, her cleaver is for eating."

"Destruction and eating have completely different underlying logics."

"It's like you're hitting a wall with a hammer, and she's picking up food with chopsticks; the hammer and chopsticks will never interfere with each other."

Jane's bracelet emitted a rapid beeping sound, and the waveforms on the holographic panel began to rearrange frantically.

"He's right!" Jane looked up abruptly, her eyes brighter than the lights on a Christmas tree.

"The interference signals generated by the gourmet cells do not overlap with the frequency band of conventional energy attacks! This means..."

"That means Sarah's knife can be used as a can opener, and all you have to do is take pictures of the cans off the shelf."

Li Ang bent down to pick up the bowl of noodles and turned to walk towards the door.

After taking two steps, he left without turning his head and said a sentence.

"Let's try again, this time, don't do it in batches."

"A hodgepodge."

"I object," Doctor Strange was the first to speak.

His reasoning was sound: "If seven energies are released simultaneously and the resonance gets out of control, the explosion radius could be enough to flatten the entire gashapon shop."

"Then let's not smooth it out." Tony hugged his arms a little tighter.

"Listen to my plan."

He walked to the center of the training field, and a holographic projection popped out from his waist, revealing a semi-transparent tactical model in the air.

"Vision attacks the first three layers; his four gems have the strongest penetrating power."

"Banner's Great Dragon is going to clear the fourth floor, while the Doctor's Knight Kick and Darcy's Tyrannosaurus Cannon will take care of the fifth floor."

"at the same time."

Tony drew a circle with his finger on the holographic model of the sixth layer of the shield.

"Wanda, Pietro, Star-Lord, your three energies are being released simultaneously on the sixth surface."

"Chaos magic is responsible for disrupting the shield's energy structure, the Speed ​​Force is responsible for accelerating the shield's fatigue and decay, and the Causality Iron Sword is responsible for creating logical contradictions that cause the shield's self-repair program to malfunction."

He finally pointed to the core of the model.

"Sarah, you take the kitchen knife and follow behind everyone else."

"When the sixth layer is weakened to a critical point, you go up and cut it."

"It's not about cutting," Tony emphasized again.

"Yes, cut. Use your culinary skills and acupressure techniques to cut precisely in."

"I know how to use a knife." Sarah twirled the kitchen knife in her hand, the blade making a soft buzzing sound as it sliced ​​through the air.

"Everyone." Jian cleared his throat and projected the data from the holographic panel in front of everyone.

"Based on current calculations, the optimal window for the simultaneous release of all seven energies is 1.2 seconds."

"Within 1.2 seconds, all attacks must hit their respective target layers precisely, with an error margin of no more than 0.02 seconds."

"Otherwise, it will either all our efforts be in vain or we will all fail. There is no middle ground."

"One point two seconds." Star-Lord licked his chapped lips.

"It takes me 0.8 seconds to swing my sword..."

"That's enough." Sarah tucked the kitchen knife into her waistband.

She walked to the back of the line and squatted down.

The vertical pupil locks onto the sixth layer of the shield.

His tongue licked his lips, leaving a fresh layer of saliva.

"Dinner is ready."

"Three, two, one, release!"

Jane's voice trembled as she counted down to the last word.

Vision made the first move.

The four Infinity Stones shone brightly at the same time, and four beams of light—red, orange, blue, and purple—intertwined into a spiral pillar of light that precisely pierced through the first, second, and third layers of the shield.

Before the shattered blue energy fragments could disperse, they were pushed into a wall of blue waves that collapsed outwards by the aftershocks of the beam of light.

Hulk followed closely behind.

Golden light rose from behind him, and his brocade robe fluttered in the still air.

With palms clasped together, the chanting of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon resonated through the air of the training ground.

A giant golden palm descended from the sky and slammed into the fourth layer of the shield.

The blue light burst forth, and the fourth layer shattered.

Three seconds, four layers.

Doctor Strange and Darcy stood on either side.

The doctor's Knight Kick and Greymon's Gaia Energy Cannon struck the fifth floor at the same time.

Dark red chaotic flames and golden-green digital particle streams collided on the shield's surface, creating a mixed spot of purple-copper light.

The fifth layer of shield trembled violently, and cracks burst open from the center.

It held on for another second.

Click!