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

You have half a minute left.

The crisp sound of Li Ang's knuckles tapping the counter broke the silence of the store.

"What do you mean?"

Cyborg suddenly looked up, his face, which had just returned to human form, filled with astonishment.

"After-sales service reminder"

Li Ang snapped his fingers, and a holographic projection screen unfolded in the void.

The screen shows a chaotic interstellar laboratory.

Flames shot into the sky, and various precision instruments were smashed to pieces.

A group of Apokolips Parademons with fleshy wings and ferocious faces are wreaking havoc.

In the corner, Silas Stone clutched a silver metal box that emitted an eerie fluctuation.

An unusually large Parademon stepped on his chest, and a high-energy plasma spear was aimed straight at his heart.

"Old man!"

Steel Bone's eyes were wide with rage, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"The security in your city is really bad; your dad is about to turn into a kebab."

Li Ang leaned back in his chair and leisurely took a sip of hot tea.

Steelbone didn't bother to reply and turned to run wildly towards the gate.

But he knew in his heart that at the current distance, there was simply no time!

"The ticket will be included in your one-third of the free gift."

Li Ang casually made a slash in the air, and a green light gate appeared out of thin air.

Steel Bones plunged into the portal without hesitation.

Thor grabbed a handful of nuts and stuffed them into his mouth: "Let's go see just how outrageous this kid's new toy really is."

Interstellar Laboratory.

The excruciating pain from Silas's broken sternum made his vision go black.

The Parademon let out a piercing roar, and its high-energy spear, carrying a twisted heat, plunged fiercely into Sylas's chest.

Silas closed his eyes in despair.

I'm sorry, Victor, Dad won't live to see the day you forgive me.

boom!

A deafening explosion rang out.

Instead of the excruciating pain that seemed to pierce his body, Silas felt a cool breeze on his face.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracting rapidly.

The tall, muscular Parademon stopped abruptly less than half a meter in front of him.

A long, slender hand covered in normal human skin gripped the Parademon's indestructible plasma spear tightly.

A silvery-blue light spread wildly along the palm, instantly covering the entire weapon.

This alien spear, powerful enough to melt the armor of a main battle tank, turned into a puddle of clear water right before Silas's eyes and splashed onto the ground.

The demons roared, trying to retreat.

The human hand slammed down behind its neck, trapping it tightly.

"Touch him, and he'll die."

Steel Bone's eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were bulging.

Silver-blue light patterns surged wildly, instantly penetrating the entire body of the Parademon.

This bio-monster, fearless of guns and cannons, didn't even let out a scream before its body began to disintegrate from the point of contact.

The hard armor and disgusting flesh were all separated and reassembled, turning into colorful scraps of paper that fluttered down and scattered across the ruins.

There were three more demonoids nearby, which roared and pounced on Steelbone at the same time.

Without even turning his head, Steelbone made a grasping motion in the air with his right hand to his side.

Molecules in the air are forcibly extracted and recombined, and three semi-transparent high-pressure vacuum blades are formed out of thin air.

Swish!

The three-headed Parademon was sliced ​​into hundreds of neat pieces of flesh in mid-air, the cuts perfectly smooth.

But this is not enough.

A cold light flashed in Steel Bone's eyes. All the fragments were reshaped by molecules the moment they hit the ground, turning into a pile of cheap pink plastic slippers.

The thuds as the eggs hit the ground were extremely jarring in the empty laboratory.

Silence reigned.

Silas lay on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the back of the figure in front of him.

There were no cold, mechanical outlines, no unpleasant smell of engine oil, only that extremely familiar baseball jacket.

"Victor?"

Silas's voice trembled, filled with intense disbelief.

Cyborg turned around, his human face filled with complex emotions.

Before he could speak, Silas suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his chest completely soaked in it.

The demon's kick just now broke most of his ribs, and his internal organs were ruptured on a large scale.

"Old man!"

Steelbone panicked and rushed over to kneel on the ground.

Silas's face was ashen, and his vital signs were rapidly declining.

"Victor...it's so good to see you like you used to be again..."

Silas forced a smile, his hand trembling as he tried to touch Cyborg's face.

His hand, halfway up, slammed weakly to the ground.

"Enough with the nonsense!" Steelbone roared, his fists clenched.

"I paid such a high price to acquire these skills, you won't die today!"

Cyborg slammed his hands down on Silas's horribly mangled chest.

He closed his eyes, maximizing the sensory capabilities of the molecular human template.

A brilliant silver-blue light enveloped Sylas.

In Cyborg's view, Silas's body transformed into countless pulsating microscopic particles.

But he had never performed surgery on anyone before. How could he possibly piece himself back together with such severe injuries?

"Fool, what you lack isn't a scalpel, it's raw materials."

A slightly teasing voice came from behind.

Li Ang and Thor were already standing at the laboratory door at some point.

Li Ang was still holding a half-cup of coffee, leisurely blowing on it to warm it up.

"He lost so much blood, and his internal organs were largely necrotic; forcibly piecing them back together wouldn't have helped."

Li Ang kicked the pink plastic slippers beside his feet.

"There is enough carbon, hydrogen, oxygen, and nitrogen in the air."

"Reconstruct his hematopoietic stem cells and extract external elements to repair his damaged organs."

A single sentence can awaken someone from a dream.

Steel Bone suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his right hand, and several heavy lead lab benches in the corner of the laboratory instantly vaporized.

This isn't melting at high temperatures; it's being forcibly dismantled from the atomic structure!

A large amount of elements were forcibly extracted, transforming into streams of light that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, and continuously flowing into Silas's body.

A miracle is about to happen.

Silas's shattered sternum began to reconnect automatically, and the newly formed bone was denser than before.

The ruptured heart and lungs were stitched together at a microscopic level, and new cellular tissue divided and grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The blood that was originally lost was created out of thin air in the blood vessels by the steel skeleton using moisture from the air and recombined iron elements!

It took less than half a minute from start to finish.

Silas's ashen complexion turned rosy, and even some of the white hairs on his head fell out, replaced by new black hair.

"Cough cough cough!"

Silas coughed violently a few times, then sat up abruptly, taking deep breaths of fresh air.

He touched his chest.

The previously fatal dent has completely disappeared, leaving the skin smooth and new, and even the pain from years of arthritis is gone.

"This...this is impossible..."

This top scientist's worldview has been completely overturned today.

"It's just a medical miracle, no need to make such a fuss." Thor spat out a few sunflower seed shells. "This kid traded a third of his life for this ability, it's more than enough to save you."

Silas ignored Thor's complaints and stared intently at Cyborg's arm.

"Victor, your body! What happened to that alien technology?"

"They're all here."

Steel Bone stood up and slowly raised his right arm.

The skin instantly dissipated, revealing a new, intricate, silver-gray metallic structure.

A plasma cannon-shaped energy ring shot out from his palm.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, the energy ring instantly transformed back into a warm human finger.

"I can control it now, instead of it controlling me," Cyborg said in a deep voice.

"We'll settle our scores later. Right now, let's deal with the disgusting mess you've made."

Steelbone turned his head and looked at the huge security door at the end that had been smashed.

A dense flapping sound came from outside the door, and the alarms throughout the interstellar laboratory were blaring wildly.

More Parademon armies are surging in, following the energy fluctuations of the alien Mother Box.

After finishing the last sip of his coffee, Li Ang casually tossed the paper cup into the air.

Before the paper cup even hit the ground, it was transformed into a solid titanium alloy ball by Steelbone's thought, smashing the head of a Parademon that had just rushed in with a bang.

"Are you satisfied with this gashapon toy?"