Chapter 1593 - Ch: 601-611

Ch: 601-611

Chapter 601: The unique leap forward in American comics

Silver Superman represents infinite possibilities, while Supreme Little Superman is the pinnacle of all Supermen.

Now, the advantages of both are transforming into the nourishment for Luo Feng's metamorphosis.

Luo Feng floated in the boundless darkness.

Initially, he glowed with golden light.

He was like a star wrapped in gold foil.

Every inch of his skin flowed with power that could suppress the Universe.

As he modified his own genes from shallow to deep.

His body collapsed and reshaped itself again and again in the golden light.

With each reshaping, the golden light shining on him would recede a little.

When all the golden light disappeared.

Luo Feng stood in the dark void and opened his eyes.

At this time, he no longer had the imposing aura of Golden Superman, like the Sun hanging in the sky.

He looked very ordinary, as if he was just a normal person with a good physique.

But it was this ordinary person who, after opening his eyes, suddenly grew in height.

In the blink of an eye, he surged from less than two meters to 90 million kilometers.

But he still didn't stop.

One light-year, ten light-years…

Luo Feng's body kept getting bigger, as if it was going to become as vast as a Universe.

It wasn't until he could truly hold a Universe with just his palm that he shrank back to the height of a normal person.

"This is the third level of genes; this is Silver Superman."

Luo Feng successfully merged the genes of Silver Superman and Supreme Little Superman, breaking through the 90,000-fold genetic level.

He even reached 99,999 times in one go.

This is the end of the third stage of gene research.

The characteristic of this stage is "Infinite Divine Body," which allows the volume of the Divine Body to become infinitely vast.

Of course, this so-called "infinite" is actually limited in the Starry Sky World; it is just called infinite.

After all, even Luo Feng, the protagonist of that World, could not make his Divine Body infinitely large when he became the strongest Hunyuan Lord.

But that has nothing to do with Luo Feng.

After all, he only used the gene research Starry Sky System of the Starry Sky World to transform his Kryptonian Bloodline.

What kind of Divine Body cannot be infinitely large?

For Luo Feng, who has become Silver Superman, he can be as big as he wants to be.

"But the most important thing is the gene of Supreme Little Superman."

"It has once again significantly raised my upper limit."

During the transformation process, Luo Feng's strength also grew rapidly.

But his body automatically exited the Golden Superman state.

This indicates that he still has a long way to go to reach his current potential limit.

Luo Feng casually created a Universe and then shaped trillions of Stars around him.

Violent sunlight poured down on him.

His strength immediately soared like a Rocket, instantly taking off.

This feeling was something Luo Feng had never experienced before.

He felt as if his soul was being pulled into heaven.

In just an instant, he was immersed in it.

Ever since he awakened his Kryptonian Bloodline at the age of eighteen, Luo Feng had always loved sunbathing.

The sunlight could enhance his strength, giving him a sense of exhilaration comparable to painstakingly solving a mathematical problem.

But this time was different.

This time, it was as if when he was still an ordinary person, he had solved a series of Worldmathematical problems overnight, such as the Goldbach Conjecture and the Riemann Hypothesis.

You should know that Luo Feng was already Golden Superman before.

His strength even slightly exceeded the ordinary Multiverse level.

But even with his strength.

Now he still felt like he was soaring on a Rocket.

Luo Feng had never felt that improving his strength was such an easy thing.

"This damn U.S. comic, it just likes to mess around; it's too unreasonable."

After muttering, Luo Feng completely relaxed his body and immersed himself wholeheartedly in the warm sunbath.

There is no concept of time in the void outside the Universe.

Luo Feng didn't know how long he had been asleep.

When he woke up again, the gaze projected from his eyes instantly penetrated the Universe he had created.

The Stars in the Universe exploded one after another like detonating gunpowder.

But Luo Feng lightly blew a breath, and all the Stars instantly froze.

"My current strength…"

Luo Feng looked at his hands, feeling even a little lost.

He raised his palm, and the Universe he was in instantly collapsed into dust.

He moved his fingers lightly, and a large number of real Universes were immediately created.

The Multiverse, in front of the current Luo Feng, was just insignificant grains of sand in the Ganges.

"It is the potential brought by the Supreme Little Superman gene."

Luo Feng had an assessment of his strength in his heart.

"I probably possess the strength of Supreme Little Superman after natural adulthood."

"That is—Infinite Multiverse level strength."

"In Marvel, it's probably the Cosmic level."

An immersive sunbath.

It allowed Luo Feng to leap from the Multiverse level to the Cosmic level.

Even though he had always mastered his own power with great precision, he still felt a slight discomfort at this time.

This power came too easily.

It was completely different from his previous efforts to become stronger, which had consumed time and energy.

"I am probably a bit stronger than Supreme Little Superman at his strongest."

"After all, his strength is strong, but he doesn't know how to use it; his most powerful method is just to use his fists to modify reality."

"But while I am following the Superman physical route, I am also studying the rules of the Universe."

"This supreme power of modifying reality, I can even use it meticulously to create Universes."

Luo Feng estimated his own strength.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Strange, I have already completed the deconstruction and fusion of the genes of the most important Supermen."

"Why is the genetic level still only 99,999, and has not reached the final stage of 100,000?"

Luo Feng was a little puzzled.

His current strength has even exceeded the upper limit of the Starry Sky World.

But the genes are still stuck; is this reasonable?

Luo Feng pondered: "My strength exceeds the Starry Sky World."

"And in terms of gene research, although it also follows the Starry Sky System, it has actually gone astray and become my own form."

"At the genetic level, 100,000 times the gene represents the true limit and perfection."

"Being stuck before 100,000 times might mean that the genetic path I have taken has not yet reached perfection."

"What am I still missing…"

Luo Feng thought of the remaining Supermen in the DC Universe whose blood he had not yet collected.

Then he thought of his own Kryptonian Bloodline.

His Kryptonian Bloodline was a gift from his original World, and its importance could be equated with his Crossing ability.

That seemingly ordinary Kryptonian Bloodline.

In the previous God of War assessment, it unexpectedly allowed him to make a subjective breakthrough.

And after that, when he integrated the genetic advantages of other Kryptonian Supermen.

It showed unexpected inclusiveness.

Perhaps at this time, going back to study his own Kryptonian genes again.

Is also a way to break through 100,000 times.

Even if the Kryptonian Bloodline from his original World.

It has now been comprehensively and completely transformed by him.

But in fact, all modifications are merely pruning branches and leaves.

The core genetic structure has remained unchanged.

Chapter 602 Reality Modification Fist

There were undoubtedly two choices laid before Leon.

One was to collect the blood of the remaining Supermen.

The other was to go back and thoroughly research his own genes.

And Leon's choice, of course, was to have both.

"It's about time to go out and see the current state of the Multiverse."

Leon activated his Super-Vision, his gaze penetrating the positive and anti-matter Universes.

He scanned around.

The current positive matter Universe, surprisingly, had only a single Earth left.

"The Crisis on Infinite Earths has reached its end."

In the anti-matter Universe, Leon saw the Superheroes and villains entangled in battle with the Anti-Monitor.

This was the final battle, a last stand for everyone.

They had directly reached the Anti-Monitor's home from Earth, and were fighting a decisive battle against him.

Supreme Little Superman was also among the crowd besieging the Anti-Monitor.

Even though his home was destroyed, he still joined the team to save the Multiverse.

In fact, he was even the strongest person in the team.

However, it was a pity that he was also no match for the Anti-Monitor.

Green Lantern, Shazam, Superman… the Superheroes' siege on the Anti-Monitor was like a tickle.

This was completely two different levels of power.

Everyone's heart was shrouded in a Shadow, biting the blood in their mouths, ready for sacrifice.

But their meager strength, even if they fought for another thousand or ten thousand years, would have no effect on the Anti-Monitor.

In fact, the Anti-Monitor was still absorbing the power of various celestial bodies in the starry sky to continuously restore his state.

Crack!

Suddenly, Supreme Little Superman, who was fighting the most fiercely, was grabbed by the Anti-Monitor.

The Little Superman was only fifteen years old, and his power was still far from his future peak.

Facing the Anti-Monitor's sudden counterattack,

He directly fell into danger, letting out a scream as he was gripped by the tens-of-meters-tall Anti-Monitor.

"Clark!" In the besieging crowd, 'Harbinger' shouted.

"Hold on! Hold on, Dr. Light will soon be able to break open the Anti-Monitor's body and make him lose power!"

It was clearly an encouraging thing that someone among their companions still had a trump card.

But Supreme Little Superman had no energy to reply.

He tensed every muscle in his body, desperately trying to push open the Anti-Monitor's palm.

Because of the excessive force, his eyes quickly filled with fine bloodshot veins.

"Damn bastard, I have even stronger power!"

Supreme Little Superman's power multiplier suddenly began to soar.

He erupted, and even broke through in a desperate situation.

The Anti-Monitor's palm began to shake, and it looked like it was about to be forced open by Supreme Little Superman.

But just then,

A deafening sound reverberated throughout the entire area.

The sound was like the destructive sonic wave produced when two Worlds collided.

Everyone felt as if their brains were about to be pierced by the loud noise, erupting in an unbearable sharp pain.

The Superheroes screamed, their expressions ferocious, as they covered their ears.

But at the same time as their screams,

Another, even louder scream, overshadowed everyone.

That sound was so familiar.

Even if they died today, even if they were pulverized, they would not forget it.

It was the Anti-Monitor's scream.

Amidst the splitting headache,

Everyone looked up in surprise.

The Anti-Monitor, as burly as a mountain, was actually grimacing with two rows of White teeth, screaming as he fell to the ground.

In his original position was another figure.

That person was clad in a black battle suit, with a cape fluttering behind him.

Everyone was stunned.

That person maintained a punching posture.

Which meant that person had knocked down the Anti-Monitor with one punch!?

Who was this, which Universe did this powerful person come from?

"Master, Master!?" Supreme Little Superman's voice startled the dazed crowd.

When the Anti-Monitor fell, his tightly clenched hand loosened, allowing the Little Superman to escape his predicament.

But just as he escaped the predicament,

He fell into an even greater confusion.

Who could tell him,

Who was that person in the air who looked exactly like his deceased Master Leon?

Could it be Master Leon's ghost?

Supreme Little Superman couldn't help but fly forward, wanting to ask.

But then Leon suddenly disappeared.

He appeared in front of the Anti-Monitor and threw a punch.

Boom!

It was that Earth-shattering roar again.

The terrifying sound wave caused some of the weaker Superheroes to directly lose consciousness.

And the Anti-Monitor, as the target of the attack, was even more miserable.

He screamed with his wide-open mouth, his screams mixed with roars, trying to counterattack Leon.

However, Leon's next punch came again, making him dizzy.

"Po-powerful…" Harbinger was stunned.

But she didn't forget to remind another key figure: "Quick, Dr. Light, quickly break open the Anti-Monitor's body!"

"He has absorbed almost all the energy of the entire positive matter Universe; if we don't make him lose energy, we can't defeat him!"

In Harbinger's view, this was a necessary step to defeat the Anti-Monitor.

But Dr. Light shook his head blankly, pointing to the sky.

"Hey, look at that, those, are those our Universes…?"

"What?"

Harbinger looked up, and an unparalleled shock instantly stunned her mind.

One black Universe bubble after another was actually floating in the sky.

Through the barriers of those Universes, she could vaguely see Earth.

Upon closer inspection, those Universe bubbles actually came from the Anti-Monitor, and also from the anti-matter Universe.

Every time that powerful being, whom Supreme Little Superman called Master, threw a punch at the Anti-Monitor,

An Earth that had once been swallowed by the anti-matter Universe would reappear.

The corresponding Universe would also spontaneously recover.

Was this reversing time? Or creating Worlds?

No, it was neither.

That person modified reality!

He used his fists, punching the Anti-Monitor again and again, modifying all those Universes that had once been swallowed back!

Modifying reality with fists.

Incredible, simply unheard of!

Harbinger was stunned.

Old Superman was also stunned.

The former Silver Superman, now the Bronze Superman, laughed heartily as he looked at Leon's familiar figure.

(Silver Superman is also known as Bronze Superman after losing one-third of his power.)

Leon's punching speed was neither fast nor slow.

The momentum brought by each punch was like a giant hammer striking the heart, making one's spirit tremble.

But others were just heart-pounding.

The Anti-Monitor, however, was completely shattered in spirit.

He initially tried to counterattack, but was immediately suppressed by Leon's iron fist.

As each Earth was restored,

The Anti-Monitor's strength also rapidly plummeted.

Finally, with an unwilling roar, he was pulverized by Leon's punch.

But after his body shattered, his soul still condensed into a ball of Fire and attacked Leon.

But that ball of Fire was also dispersed by another punch.

The Anti-Monitor, an infinite Multiverse-level powerhouse, thus died.

As the embodiment of the anti-matter Universe, he would revive again later.

But everything he gained by instigating the Crisis on Infinite Earths was destined to be irrecoverable.

As the Anti-Monitor turned into ashes and scattered,

Everyone stared blankly at the figure whose cape fluttered and whose battle suit was unstained by a speck of dust.

They were all stunned, unable to recover.

Chapter 603 Qualified Hero

The moment Anti-Monitor was killed.

The positive matter Universe also began to restore its original appearance due to Lion's reality-altering punch.

All Universes returned to their respective positions like stars finding their place.

No one could remain calm in such a scene.

Especially those who had long lost their homes.

The Superheroes stared blankly at the Universes gradually moving away.

Some cried tears of joy, while others were lost in thought.

Only Supreme Little Superman flew towards Lion.

After getting a little closer, he slowly stopped again.

He felt that the person who saved the World was his Master.

Both his appearance and temperament were exactly the same.

But his Master had died long ago, he clearly remembered that day it was raining, and the whole World was cold.

Supreme Little Superman did not dare to go forward.

He just tremblingly asked from afar, "Ma, Master, is that you?"

Lion turned his head to look at him, smiled and nodded gently, "Well done, Clark, you're acting like a Superhero now."

"It's really you, Master! But, but didn't you already..."

Having received the answer he wanted, Supreme Little Superman was both surprised and delighted.

He rushed in front of Lion, awkwardly scrutinizing his Master up and down.

"Are you a wandering spirit now? Or have you been resurrected? I go to sweep your grave every month, did you see me in there? Wait, when did you crawl out?"

Supreme Little Superman hugged Lion tightly.

Then this dead child spouted a string of nonsense.

Lion glanced at Superman speechlessly, giving up the idea of making up an excuse to gloss over it.

He didn't even bother to make up an excuse.

He just patted Superman on the shoulder.

"This is just a remnant of my consciousness, it will dissipate soon, from now on you're on your own, Clark, I'll be watching you from heaven."

Lion casually spouted nonsense.

He then took out an Earth from his World Ring and threw it into the distance.

"Look over there."

Supreme Little Superman didn't have time to be surprised why Lion, when he was alive, could be shot dead by a submachine gun, yet as a mere remnant, he could even defeat Anti-Monitor.

He followed the direction of Lion's finger and looked.

That was his familiar Earth, his hometown.

Source Earth flew out and entered the Universe where it should have existed.

"It's our Earth... Master, did you save Mom and Dad, and Lori...?"

Superman, DiDi, realized that his family had never died.

For a moment, a surge of joyful emotion filled his mind.

When he looked at Lion again, his vision was blurred by tears of excitement.

But he found that Lion's body was slowly dissipating into light particles.

"Ma, Master?" Supreme Little Superman was instantly at a loss.

It was then that he suddenly woke up, remembering that Lion was just a wisp of remnant consciousness.

"No, Master, how can this be? You saved the World, how can you die again? There must be a way to resurrect you, right? I'll go call people, go find the Pioneers to help!"

Superman frantically tried to call out to others.

But Lion stopped him: "Don't be sad because of my departure, Clark, I will always live in your heart. When you become the hero in your heart, we will definitely meet again."

After speaking, Lion looked at the Earth One Superman on the other side and nodded to him.

Then he activated his Crossing (traverse) ability and left the current time point.

And in Supreme Little Superman's eyes, Lion completely dissipated into light particles.

"Master..."

Supreme Little Superman's arm, which he wanted to hold back, was still suspended in the air.

His eyes instantly went blank, and Lion's last words boomed in his mind.

His deceased Master reappeared, saved the World, but soon died again.

Superman didn't know whether he should be happy that he could see his Master's face and hear his voice again at this moment.

Or sad that he had lost his Master once more.

"Son, where is that friend? Has he left?"

Earth One Superman flew to Supreme Little Superman's side.

"The last time I met him was more than ten years ago, I didn't expect to meet him again here. Where did he go? How about we have dinner at my place later?"

Superman looked up in surprise, with a look of unexpectedness in his eyes: "You know my Master?"

"So he's been to other Universes!"

Superman realized that there were still too many stories about his Master waiting for him to uncover.

But as he spoke, he lowered his head again: "But Master, he's completely dead..."

Now it was Earth One Superman's turn to widen his eyes.

"What? Dead!?"

The news of the hero's sacrifice quickly spread to everyone present.

Everyone thought that Lion had sacrificed himself to defeat Anti-Monitor and save the Multiverse.

They even held a grand funeral for him.

And recorded Lion's story in the museums of their respective Earths.

As for Lion.

Lion had already jumped through time points and arrived in the future.

He traveled through various time points, traversing various major events,

Constantly collecting various kinds of Superman genes.

He experienced the Final Crisis, and when Darkseid was besieged, he also conveniently threw a punch, greatly helping the Superheroes.

Even after the crisis ended.

He even went to high-dimensional space and beat Darkseid's true body again.

And studied the Omega Effect on that guy for a while.

After that, Lion continued to jump through time points.

Blackest Night, Flashpoint... all the way to Death Metal.

Because of Lion's intervention in history, the Context (context/sequence) of all major events in the DC Multiverse changed.

A distinct figure was added to it—Supreme Little Superman.

He returned to Source Earth after the Crisis on Infinite Earths.

But he also became the ultimate trump card for all Earths in the Multiverse.

Wherever there was an irresistible crisis of destruction, people would call upon him.

As he grew older, Supreme Little Superman's strength also grew stronger.

In the Death Metal event, it was even him who led others to blow the horn of counterattack against The Batman Who Laughs.

The day The Batman Who Laughs was defeated.

Supreme Little Superman, wearing a tattered battle suit, sat on a rock, rubbing Lil Krypto's head.

He looked at his comrades embracing each other not far away.

He couldn't help but fall into distant memories.

He remembered those afternoons when his Master trained him.

He remembered hundreds of late nights when his Master kicked him off the bed and onto the wall.

"Master... you said that when I become the hero in my heart, you will reappear. I wonder if I am qualified yet."

Supreme Little Superman had already reached adulthood.

And because his Source Earth was never destroyed under his protection.

So he was actually already in middle age, with traces of time on his face.

Calling him Superman was no longer appropriate.

Everyone now referred to him as "Supreme Superman."

He was the trump card in the hearts of the Superheroes, an unshakeable high wall behind everyone, and a leader admired by the younger generation.

But he always kept one person in his heart.

His Master, Lion.

Master, if you were still here, would you approve of me as a qualified hero?

"You're talking about that, of course you're qualified, Clark, you're already a true hero."

Suddenly, a broad palm rested on Supreme Little Superman's head, rubbing his black hair.

He looked up and saw that face he hadn't seen for decades, gradually revealing a smile, with peaceful tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Long time no see, Master, have you been resurrected, or did you just crawl out of the grave to see me?"

Influenced by Lion.

Supreme Little Superman was fine in every other way.

It was just that sometimes he could be a bit of a smart aleck.

Chapter 604 Tony is not frank

Inside a grand temple within the God Realm space, Leon's figure suddenly appeared.

Aside from his previous Multiverse tour, this was probably the longest he had been away from the Marvel Universe.

By jumping through time points, decades passed in the DC Universe, but only an instant passed in Marvel.

Leon's thoughts still lingered on his farewell to Supreme Little Superman.

At this moment, his expression paused.

"Jarvis is contacting me… Hmm? It's Tony looking for me."

Leon's super vision could see through time and space.

He glanced towards Tony's location and immediately understood the whole situation.

"Because White Can Iron Man aggressively allied with other Iron Men, Tony was indecisive and wanted to seek help."

A smile appeared on Leon's lips.

It wasn't easy to get Tony to ask him for help.

It was probably because he had won more than twenty consecutive times on Iron Man Day, and even the Celestial Armor had been exposed.

But at this time, if White Can Iron Man could still show such a confident stance, he must have a targeted trump card.

That's why Tony had the idea of asking for help.

They were all Iron Men; building anti-XX armor was a natural skill.

Now, all the Iron Men on the Dimension Continent were building anti-armor specifically for Tony.

Tony had remained undefeated solely because the Celestial Armor was powerful enough to smash through anything.

If the other Iron Men had even built anti-Celestial Armor, then Tony indeed had reason to worry about the outcome.

"Let's go see Tony."

Leon teleported and appeared beside Tony.

Tony was still frowning in the coffee shop.

"If Leon travels to other Worlds, he should be back the next second, so what is he doing?"

Tony aimlessly stirred his coffee with a spoon, completely unaware of Leon's appearance.

Until Leon spoke: "What, are you so lost in thought because you miss me, or are you eager for my help?"

"Leon!" Tony was stunned, then looked back in surprise.

But when he saw Leon's "come beg me" expression, his demeanor immediately changed.

"Leon… What help? Who needs help? Me? You're joking. The Multiverse's first Iron Man doesn't need help."

Tony waved his hand and even picked up his coffee, pretending to be calm as he took a sip.

While drinking, he mumbled, "Do you think I'd be defeated by those Iron Men?"

"Please, a bunch of guys not as smart as me, even if they build a million sets of anti-Tony armor, they're still no match for me."

As he spoke, the awkwardness on his face finally faded, and he began to naturally exchange pleasantries: "By the way, why are you here? Let me guess, you missed me, right?"

Leon shook his head: "No, I just heard someone crying to Jarvis, saying they needed my help and would die without it."

Tony's mouth twitched: "You're hallucinating, Leon, you're absolutely hallucinating. Of course, it could also be some… Hmm, Strange, yes, that Dark Strange asking for help. Go help him quickly, or he'll die."

"Is that so? But the one asking for help doesn't seem to be Strange, does he, Jarvis?"

Leon looked at the robot in the coffee shop.

The robot bowed slightly and said, "Aside from Mr. Stark, no one else has asked you for help before, young master."

Jarvis directly sold Tony out.

The expression on Tony's face, having been sold out, was as varied as a slideshow.

"Jarvis, you are the AI I created…" Tony took a deep breath, avoiding Leon's gaze, and began to talk to Jarvis.

Jarvis interrupted with a bow: "Sir, did you wish for me to keep it a secret? My apologies, perhaps I still need to learn more about communicating with humans. This is my oversight."

Tony's words were caught in his throat.

He could almost feel Leon's teasing gaze on the back of his head.

This made his posture slightly stiff.

A few seconds later, or perhaps a few minutes later.

In any case, Tony felt like he had endured an agonizing period of time.

Then he slowly turned back, continuing to stir his coffee with a spoon.

"Uh, actually, how should I put it, I needed it just now, but now I probably don't need it as much."

Tony spoke in a roundabout way.

He had indeed wanted to ask Leon for help at first.

And he had done so.

But when Leon actually appeared, looking at his younger brother's face, his pride as an older brother suddenly swelled.

It made it impossible for him to ask for help, and he even subconsciously chose to deny it.

It wasn't that Tony hadn't learned to be honest after all these years.

It's just that he subconsciously felt that asking Leon for help with something as small as Iron Man Day would make him an unqualified older brother.

After all, his initial thought of protecting Leon and shielding him from harm was no longer possible.

He couldn't keep lowering his bottom line, becoming someone who had to seek Leon's help for everything.

Tony awkwardly drank his coffee, as unforthcoming as ever.

"You really don't need it?"

At this moment, Leon declined Jarvis's offer to make him a cup of coffee.

Then he looked around a few times.

"So that's how it is."

Leon saw the trump card White Can Iron Man had prepared for Tony.

"They really do have a way to defeat you, Tony. If you don't do anything, you'll probably lose this time."

Tony's eyes widened: "Do they really have such powerful anti-Tony armor?"

"Do you want me to reveal some of their methods to you?" Leon's lips curved into a smile.

"I… this, ahem, it's just anti-Tony armor, what's there to be afraid of?"

Tony seemed to disdain cheating and once again put on a confident expression.

Leon shook his head; he knew he wouldn't see Tony give in today.

"You really don't need it?"

"No need!"

Leon smiled and said, "Then… I know a World with a good tech-based power that should be of some help to you. Do you need that?"

Chapter 605 Iron Man Final Battle

"No… *cough*, wait, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, I just didn't hear clearly. Damn, this coffee made too much noise going down my throat."

Tony subconsciously intended to refuse again.

But the words caught in his throat and took a ninety-degree turn.

He even pushed the coffee cup away, trying to cover up his real intentions, indicating that the coffee, which interfered with one's hearing, was annoying.

Leon shrugged, amused.

"What did I say? I think I told you to be careful not to crash at the next Iron Man Day."

Tony got anxious: "You didn't say there was a World… Ah ha, Leon, you're joking with me again."

He nudged Leon with his elbow.

"I remember now, you clearly said you were going to send me back to the Three-Body World to help you pack all the technology from those God-level civilizations and bring it back!"

"Did I say that?" Leon eyed him sideways.

"Of course, I heard it clearly. This is not a simple task."

Tony made a difficult expression, then sighed and said.

"But who else among us can do this besides me?"

"I agree, Leon, after all, you are my brother, and who else can help you besides me?"

Both brothers clearly knew what the other was thinking.

But their conversation was so awkward.

It was like two owls staring at each other in the night, whoever looked away first lost.

Jarvis silently observed this scene through a robot nearby.

He had long grown accustomed to it.

Or rather.

Because Leon had rarely gathered with Tony in recent years.

Such a scene, on the contrary, made Jarvis nostalgic, as if it awakened those distant, beautiful memories in his database.

Jarvis silently filmed the scene before him.

Then he saved the video into his "Mr. and Young Master's Day" folder, numbered "2869."

As for the two brothers, they were still beating around the bush, seeing who would give in first.

"Since it's such a difficult task, I can't just give it to you, Tony. If it tires you out, it wouldn't be good to make Pepper and Morgan angry."

Leon pinched his chin and said, "I think we should let Howard go. Isn't our old man quite free lately?"

"Let me see, besides the Three-Body World, there are many other technology-based Worlds."

"Like 'Transformers' where silicon-based life invades Earth, and 'Doraemon' with its sci-fi and imaginative elements, and 'Star Sea Biao Shi' with its far superior mechanical control technology…"

"There are too many, too many of these Worlds."

"If Howard were to visit all of them, when he comes back, he might be able to defeat all Iron Men, abolish Iron Man Day, and establish a new Howard Day."

Leon pushed the coffee cup on the table back into Tony's hand.

"That sounds really good, Tony. You go ahead and keep drinking your coffee. I'll go find Howardand Maria."

Tony heard the string of World names and descriptions.

His expression had already become blank.

He was already fantasizing about what he would look like after mastering those technologies.

But seeing Leon actually turn to leave.

He immediately became anxious.

He instantly grabbed Leon's arm.

"Wait!"

Leon turned back to look at him, his eyes playful: "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're more suitable than the old man. Your Ark Reactors and awesome metal elements were all originally invented by the old man."

Tony was speechless.

He could tell from Leon's eyes that if he didn't give in, the one going would truly be Howard.

"I… alright, Leon, you win this time. I really want to go to those Worlds, please help me just this once."

Tony looked a little helpless, his shoulders slumped.

Leon, on the other hand, burst out laughing.

"Haha, if you wanted my help, you should have said so earlier! How would I know if you didn't say anything… So, which World do you want to go to?"

Tony's eyes sharpened at the question.

"I want them all."

...

Two weeks later.

Tony, who had returned from his advanced studies in the technology-based Worlds of the Myriad Worlds, strode arrogantly into the dueling arena.

This was the 29th Iron Man Day.

Tony was about to achieve his 29th consecutive victory today.

Now, opposite him, was a sea of Iron Men.

Without any exaggeration.

Tens of thousands of Iron Men stood in unison opposite him, like an ocean made of Tony's heads.

The sight made one feel, with a single glance, that this World was not long for this World.

After all, these were all walking troublemakers.

"Damn, look at that guy, his arrogant demeanor is just like a rooster in a suit."

"I agree with your assessment. Look at his nostrils, they're like a goat's hooves."

"Shut up, we look exactly like him! Do you even know what you're describing?!"

A very intense verbal attack was taking place within the Iron Man crowd.

They were all Tony Starks, and with only a few exceptions, each one was an arrogant playboy.

They usually found each other annoying on a daily basis.

If it weren't for the S Universe Tony's 28 consecutive victories, which put too much pressure on them.

They would have torn each other apart and fought as soon as they stepped onto the dueling arena.

In fact, this time, if it weren't for White Can Iron Man actively contacting everyone.

It would have been impossible for them to truly band together and brainstorm ways to deal with Tony.

"Gentlemen, there's no need to argue, and no need to curse, because that guy's arrogance is destined to end today."

White Can Iron Man stood at the very front of the crowd.

He turned back and spread his arms, his White Armor seemingly alive, subtly rising and falling.

"Come on, let's start our plan."

"As soon as the Anti-Superman Armor appears, he will be utterly defenseless, like a little White rabbit, to be kneaded and crushed by us."

White Can Iron Man's words received the approval of all the others.

They pressed confirm on their respective identity devices.

Iron Men were not allowed to join the TVA.

So they didn't have Time Pads.

They only received an identity device after being invited into the Dimension Continent.

When the last Iron Man also pressed the confirm button.

Above the dueling arena, Jarvis's mechanical countdown began to sound.

The countdown was ten seconds.

Tony stood opposite all the Iron Men, his hands behind his back, his suit jacket open and swaying in the wind.

He felt confident and launched a sarcastic taunt without holding back.

"Little lambs gathered together are still just a flock of little lambs. Have you already decided how you're going to lose later?"

Tony's verbal attack wasn't particularly strong.

At least in his history of sharp-tongued remarks, it was only below average.

But the other group of Iron Men immediately broke down and began to curse loudly.

There was no other way; having lost 28 times, and to the same person, the accumulated resentment had long since filled these Iron Men to the brim.

When the countdown ended.

Tony unhurriedly took out an Ark Reactor and placed it on his chest, and the Anti-Superman Armor attached itself to him.

As for the Celestial Armor, that was the ultimate killing weapon.

Aside from the one time he brought it out to show off.

Tony generally didn't use it.

And his action brought smiles to the faces of the Iron Men on the other side.

"The opportunity has come, guys, move!"

Chapter 606: Cheating! He is cheating!

White Can Iron Man roared loudly.

All of the Iron Men were immediately enveloped in nanite armor.

To deal with Tony, they had always exchanged technology.

Full nanite armor was just the absolute basics.

The most important thing was that with everyone wearing nanite armor, they could easily perform coordinated attacks.

They could even combine.

In fact, this was also their main method of dealing with Tony before.

And this time, they combined again.

Tens of thousands of Iron Men flew into the air.

Their nanite armors interlocked with each other, and each person's armor transformed into a compartment, combining with the others.

Finally, a gigantic Iron Giant stood upon the Earth.

Gathering the wisdom of so many Iron Men, and after two years of continuous research and modification, the destructive power of this Iron Giant had already touched the threshold of the Skyfather level.

Even when it first appeared, facing Tony's Anti-Superman Armor, it was no longer easily annihilated.

That battle finally gave the Iron Men hope of defeating Tony.

But unfortunately, Tony then pulled out his Celestial Armor, extinguishing their hope.

It wasn't until today that the Iron Men once again developed a new anti-Tony plan.

Since they couldn't win with brute force, they would use some more strategy.

The Avengers would never give up an opportunity for revenge.

Tony looked at the Iron Giant from afar: "You think you can defeat me with just this?"

"This armor has already been defeated by me before; no matter what modifications you make, it's useless."

Tony looked at White Can Iron Man: "So what other trump cards do you have? If you don't bring them out now, you won't have a chance."

White Can Iron Man was not part of the Iron Giant's composition.

He stood at the foot of the Iron Giant, hands on his hips, looking very confident.

Tony knew a bit about this White Can Iron Man.

He was somewhat different from the White Can in the comics.

In the comics, White Can was actually called Ultimate Iron Man.

That was a Tony Stark whose personality had darkened, becoming extremely self-serving.

He used symbiotes and nanite technology to create white symbiote armor.

And he also developed the Extremis virus to control humans.

However, this White Can on the Dimension Continent was a bit different.

This guy was originally an ordinary Iron Man.

But one day, he was possessed by a symbiote from outer space.

His evil thoughts were amplified, turning him into an unruly Iron Man.

This was also the reason why White Can came to the Dimension Continent.

The filtering rules that Leon gave Jarvis were to bring the most unstable Superhero variants from various Earths to the Dimension Continent and keep an eye on them.

So, none of the Iron Men in the dueling arena now were stable.

And White Can was the most troublesome among them.

Facing this guy, Tony had to be extra vigilant.

He knew that White Can Iron Man's posture meant he definitely had other trump cards.

Sure enough, after Tony finished speaking, White Can Iron Man started to laugh, and his laughter grew louder and louder, as if he was already confident of victory.

He looked at Tony with a hint of malice: "Guy from the S Universe, your winning streak ends today."

"Moreover, today you will not only lose your winning streak, you will lose even more…"

White Can Iron Man's lips curved into a smile, and he subtly glanced at the sky, exuding an aura of evil.

Suddenly, his symbiote armor spewed Fire, sending him to the chest of the Iron Giant.

White Can was clearly going to join the combined army as well.

His armor carried him, merging into the Iron Giant like liquid.

This sight made Tony frown.

Even with White Can added, the Iron Giant couldn't be his opponent, which meant the real method hadn't appeared yet…

Before Tony could continue speculating, a gem suddenly emerged from the white symbiote that had merged into the Iron Giant.

"Space Stone?"

Tony raised an eyebrow in surprise.

These guys actually brought the Space Stone to the Dimension Continent.

But it didn't matter.

It was just a Stone; it couldn't compare to his Celestial Armor.

Tony prepared to take out his Celestial Armor from his World Ring.

But an invisible spatial fluctuation spread from the Iron Giant at that moment.

Tony found that he couldn't access the World within his World Ring.

"How about that! You found you can't take out your armor, didn't you!"

Upon noticing Tony's slight pause, a burst of laughter from many Iron Men erupted from within the Iron Giant.

"We discovered long ago that you store your armor in that World Ring! If we seal off space, you can't get your armor out, so what will you fight us with!"

The Iron Giant began to stride towards Tony.

Each step was so heavy that the ground trembled, emitting a thunderous roar.

Tony looked up at the gigantic armor: "So this is your trump card."

First, they sealed off his Celestial Armor, and then they would use the power of the Space Stoneto deal with his Anti-Superman Armor.

"Not a bad plan. Alright, I'll admit now that combined, you have one-tenth of my wisdom."

Tony showed no pressure on his face, still as verbally abusive as ever.

He dispelled his armor.

Then he felt his suit pocket.

Inside was a Four-Dimensional Pocket from the Doraemon World.

Unfortunately, the spatial blockade also sealed off the pocket.

Otherwise, it would be even simpler for him to deal with this Iron Giant.

"Well, there's no choice then. Looks like I'll have to use some other methods."

Tony suddenly took off an iron button from his collar and threw it into the air.

"Zero Generation. Law Modification Armor!"

Zero Generation was a mechanical technology from the Starfall Messenger World.

It could compress huge mechanical devices into incredibly tiny and precise iron buttons.

And the Law Modification Armor was an armor built based on the Three-Body Universe's God-tier technology.

Don't be fooled by Tony's light suit.

In fact, he was already armed from head to toe.

The armor materialized on Tony.

He raised his arm towards the Iron Giant.

"Mechanical Growth. Myriad Things Proliferation."

"Mathematical Law Modification, Physical Law Modification, Spatial Law Modification…"

Tens of thousands of attack weapons, capable of destroying galaxies, proliferated from Tony's armor.

At the same time, the laws around the Iron Giant were instantly changed.

The Iron Men inside the Iron Giant fell silent.

Their respective Friday and Jarvis were frantically warning them.

They realized they might lose again.

And it might be a repeated defeat, with no chance of ever defeating Tony again.

But what could they do?

Referee, did you see that? That Tony is cheating!

"How is this possible?! Rule modification!? You didn't even bring an Infinity Stone, how can you modify rules? And what are these mechanical proliferations? Illusions, it's all illusions!"

White Can Iron Man looked at this scene in disbelief, suddenly his eyes turned red.

How much preparation, how much planning he had done for today.

He couldn't accept such an outcome.

"It's all an illusion!"

White Can Iron Man was the core of the Iron Giant.

He controlled the Giant, charging towards Tony.

And then… the Iron Giant instantly disintegrated.

All the Iron Men fell to the ground like rain from the sky.

Tony had modified the coefficient of friction rule.

The nanite particles that made up the armor… simply slid apart.

The Iron Man legion was utterly defeated.

Chapter 607: The Anomalous Robots

One by one, the Iron Men stripped of their armor reverted to 'Tony Stark'.

Identical faces piled up in front of Tony like a stack.

Some of them still wore expressions of shock, while others had already realized what had happened, looking utterly dejected.

They lost, yet again.

Just the day before, they had been loudly plotting in the 'Anti-Tony' Operations Room, brimming with confidence and anticipation.

Now they all lay prostrate at the feet of S Universe Tony.

Even though so many Iron Men piled up resembled a small mountain, they felt incredibly insignificant at that moment.

For a moment, amidst the swirling dust, there was only silence and muffled groans of pain.

In the silence, the Iron Men were filled with expressions of unwillingness.

For a proud person like Tony Stark, it's hard to accept being defeated in one's own area of expertise.

Especially when the one who defeated them was another version of themselves, this feeling of unwillingness grew even stronger.

Just as the Iron Men were losing their minds in defeat.

Suddenly, a wave of boiling cheers erupted from outside the Arena.

Unlike the silence in the swirling yellow sand here.

In the Town, those who had bet on S Universe Tony's victory early on were overjoyed.

Although Tony had already won 28 consecutive matches.

This time, the Iron Men had displayed such fierce Aura and determination.

It still deceived some people, making them choose to bet on the Iron Legion after the Betting Opened.

As a result, Tony's originally nearly dead odds experienced a slight revival.

Those who bet made a fortune.

"Yes! Well done! I knew that kid Tony from the S Universe could do it!" exclaimed a certain Rocket Raccoon, jumping for joy.

"Haha!" Party Thor waved his hammer with his right hand and raised a head-sized mug with his left, drinking heartily.

Most of the alcohol flowed down his neck with bold abandon.

After finishing, he forcefully slammed the wooden mug onto the ground.

"I went all-in on S Universe Tony, folks. I just believed in him, all-in! Now we can throw parties for several days straight!"

Party Thor's lifelong passion is throwing parties.

Fortunately, his parties are in the Asgardian style, not as informal as those in the United States.

For a moment, many people crowded around Party Thor, chattering with suggestions for the next party theme.

But the joys and sorrows in the Live Broadcast Hall were not shared.

Those who had bet on the Iron Legion watched the crowd jumping around Party Thor with longing eyes, finding it all just noisy.

"Oh! How could this happen? These damn Iron Men, no skill yet so arrogant. My Dimension Coins, all gone!" a certain Grandmaster clutched his chest, his vision going dark.

"Hmph... These bastards' party money all came from us! All because of those useless tin men!"

The people who lost their bets gritted their teeth in frustration.

Fortunately, the annoying ones soon left.

Those guys shouted Tony's name, swarming out of the Live Broadcast Hall and heading straight for the Arena.

On the other side.

Tony gracefully spread open his palm.

The suit of armor, reflecting metallic luster in the sunlight, quickly detached under his control and recompressed.

Finally, it transformed back into a button in his palm.

He reattached the button to his collar, then expertly turned around.

In the distance, dense figures could already be seen running from the Town.

The crowd was so large it looked like a thick black line spreading forward, accompanied by rumbling footsteps and billowing dust.

They were coming to toss Tony high into the air.

This is a traditional event of the duels.

Those who bet on the winner come to toss the hero who brought them victory into the sky.

This somewhat primal tradition, of course, was started by the Thors from Asgard.

Among the running crowd, Party Thor was clearly leading the charge.

This Thor laughed heartily with abandon.

His robust arms spread wide from afar, like a golden-haired bear pouncing toward Tony.

And as for Tony.

He raised his eyebrows casually, then faced the Iron Men and spread his arms, shrugging.

He didn't say a word.

But all the Iron Men could sense the overflowing smugness in this guy's heart.

Look at that barely suppressed smirk on his face, it's like an Autonomous Region holding an Independence Referendum.

Can someone please give him a good hard kick in the butt!

Watching helplessly as Tony was surrounded by the crowd and tossed into the air.

The Iron Men, all wearing the same face, put on identical masks of pain.

"Damn it, this bastard won again."

"How can his armor modify the laws of physics? This kind of technology, is this even technology anymore!?"

"Did you see his expression just now? Exaggerated, arrogant, disgusting, just disgusting!"

The Iron Men gritted their teeth, staring at Tony being tossed up and down, cursing under their breath.

After cursing Tony, they started blaming each other.

No Iron Man would ever concede to another Iron Man.

They only gathered together thanks to Tony, this show-off.

Utterly defeated, the Iron Men had no face to stay where they were.

The pile they formed quickly dispersed, each one donning their armor again and flying off in all directions.

The flames from tens of thousands of suits of armor injection filled the sky, like a spray of stars shooting out.

—Stars departing with malicious curses.

White Can was the last Iron Man to leave.

He stared gloomily at Tony being tossed up and down.

His plan wasn't actually just to defeat Tony.

But defeating Tony was the crucial first step in his plan.

Ever since Tony won in what seemed like a cheat-like manner.

White Can's face began to turn ashen and sinister.

He had a plan, one unknown to anyone in the Dimension Continent.

He intended to overturn the entire structure of the Dimension Continent, change the entire Multiverse, because he is White Can Iron Man, he can do anything.

However, the plan had just begun and already failed.

White Can Iron Man gazed at Tony, then looked up deeply at the sky.

Finally, without a word, he put on his armor again, silently took off, and stopped paying attention to the pointless revelry.

In fact, no one would care about a group of defeated Iron Men.

They had lost too many times, another loss was just to be expected.

S Universe Tony was too dazzling; in comparison, they could only be background characters.

But this time was somewhat different.

The moment White Can Iron Man flew to a height of ten meters.

Dozens of flames ignited from all directions.

Those were the flames from thrusters injection.

Dozens of Steel Robots took off from unnoticed corners.

They traced white trajectories, converging above White Can, enveloping him like a giant net.

"Robots?"

"Those are robots controlled by Jarvis. Aren't they supposed to handle operational services? What are they doing?"

"Something's off. They remind me of Ultron. Could they be out of control?"

"Everyone, be careful."

"These guys seem to be targeting White Can Iron Man."

The crowd joyfully surrounding Tony seemed to hit pause.

The robots'Make no attempt to conceal the movement attracted everyone's attention.

Chapter 608: Arresting Iron Man

White Can Iron Man was also stunned.

He looked around at the army of silver-white robots surrounding him, momentarily astonished.

But he quickly reacted, realizing it was highly probable his secret plan had been discovered.

His gaze instantly turned fierce.

Then, without hesitation... he landed on the ground and surrendered directly.

White Can raised his hands high, and his armor automatically disengaged.

"Hey, guys, what's going on? Whoa, whoa, watch the muzzles, is there some misunderstanding?"

Facing the encirclement of robots and the onlookers.

White Can appeared more harmless than anyone present.

He even looked a bit wronged: "Wait, Jarvis, it's you, right?"

"You wouldn't be seeing a group of us dealing with the Tony of your Universe and want to get revenge for him, would you?"

"Come on, it's Iron Man Day, isn't there no combat rules, can't we form teams freely?"

"Besides, we've already lost so badly, is it still necessary to retaliate against us?"

White Can seemed to be giving in and compromising.

But everything he said was an attempt to pin blame on Jarvis, taking the initiative.

Among the Superheroes watching, some showed expressions of sudden understanding, successfully misled by him.

In their eyes, White Can's words made sense.

After all, in countless Worlds across the Multiverse, Jarvis was Tony's most loyal artificial intelligence.

It was reasonable for him to act impulsively and seek revenge after seeing his Master targeted.

But Jarvis was indifferent to the reactions of the crowd.

It simply continued to control the robots, surrounding White Can from all directions.

The menacing posture, as if determined to bring the villain to justice.

It even stunned Tony Stark of the S Universe, who almost thought Jarvis was genuinely trying to get revenge for him.

Meanwhile, White Can.

As the robots drew closer.

His expression momentarily turned sinister, but it was fleeting.

After realizing Jarvis's attitude hadn't softened in the slightest.

White Can very decisively and brazenly extended his hands.

"Alright, alright, if you insist on doing this, then I surrender. Take me away."

"I only have one request, and that is please don't continue to implicate the other Iron Men."

"Although they are not the Tony who created you, they are still Tony, and they all had a Jarvis, didn't they?"

Even while posturing to accept arrest.

White Can wanted to play the role of a kind hero to the end.

His demeanor was undoubtedly very effective.

In the crowd.

The kinder Captain America variant, Banner variant, and others.

Already made movements as if to emerge from the crowd and help mediate.

White Can's peripheral vision accurately caught these subtle stirrings.

Excellent, everything was as expected.

A hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

He extended his hands even more proactively.

And Jarvis cooperated with him perfectly.

The robots' stiff movements carried an air of decisive action.

With a click, a pair of magnetic restraint handcuffs firmly clamped White Can's hands.

The scene was silent for a few seconds.

No one expected Jarvis to be so forceful, so direct.

They had been on the Dimension Continent for so long and had never seen this side of Jarvis.

Before today, whenever anyone mentioned Jarvis of the S Universe.

Words like "humanity," "gentleman," "etiquette," and "butler" would come to mind.

And what was Jarvis doing now?

It actually forcefully acted against an Iron Man!

A commotion immediately broke out among the onlookers.

Those who felt pity even stepped forward directly.

However, before they could speak, and before White Can could suppress the rising corners of his mouth.

The robots controlled by Jarvis emitted a cold mechanical voice.

"Mr. Tony Stark from Universe 616-W, you are under arrest."

"Your charge – endangering Multiverse security – is established."

"Conspiring with cosmic villains – is established."

"And your recent actions – inciting Multiverse public opinion – are established."

"Given that the Multiverse does not yet have codified laws, and the Dimension Continent's management regulations are insufficient."

"I will temporarily implement an indefinite deprivation of personal liberty management method for you."

"Until legal provisions are supplemented."

"Or Mr. Lyon Stark, the creator of the Dimension Continent, intervenes."

"Only then can you regain your freedom."

Jarvis coldly read out its judgment.

Then, it suddenly added a dry joke: "Whether it's freedom in life or freedom after death."

Jarvis's series of pronouncements interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Both White Can, who wanted to continue selling his persona, and the Superheroes who wanted to intervene and mediate, were stunned for a few seconds.

White Can's face changed rapidly.

But soon, he slumped his eyebrows and said sorrowfully: "This, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Has someone misled you and Mr. Lyon?"

"Or has someone framed me?"

White Can positioned himself as an innocent victim.

He knew very well that Jarvis's judgment was flawless.

However, he wasn't worried in the slightest.

He had already prepared a fallback plan.

For him, dealing with these Superheroes was simple.

Just put on a weak, repentant act.

Even if he committed the worst crimes, he could still receive leniency.

If he then continued to claim that he was actually deceived.

The whole matter might even be easily dismissed.

Sure enough.

After seeing his performance.

About half of the Superheroes in the crowd began to doubt Jarvis's judgment.

"Excuse me for interrupting."

A War Machine Rhodes variant actually stepped forward to plead for White Can.

"After all, White Can is Iron Man, it's unlikely he would harm the Multiverse, let alone collude with cosmic villains."

"Everyone knows Tony's social circle, besides beautiful women, is still beautiful women."

"Every Iron Man is like this, without exception."

"Who could he collude with to do bad things?"

"Could it be that he abducted a Multiverse girl, brought her home, then abandoned her... leading to her turning evil and wanting to destroy the World?"

This thin, dark-skinned Rhodes shrugged, voicing the stereotypical image of Tony that everyone held.

Almost everyone agreed with him, laughing heartily.

The tense atmosphere relaxed for a moment.

But the next moment, the handcuffs on White Can's hands suddenly released an electric current.

A powerful current instantly coursed through White Can's body.

He convulsed and fell to the ground, his lips trembling like a sieve, unable to speak another word.

Everyone was greatly alarmed, thinking Jarvis was resorting to silencing him directly since reasoning failed.

They hurriedly turned their heads to look.

Only to find the silver-white robots simultaneously raised their heads.

Dozens of robots' rhomboid eyes projected images, interweaving in the air to form a three-dimensional holographic image.

The image was almost indistinguishable from reality.

There was also a text prompt – Universe 616-W Star Domain, Earth.

The image showed the New York Stark Tower on White Can's Earth.

A group of people were gathered on the top floor of the tower.

They were none other than old acquaintances of many Superheroes present.

Thanos, Incarnation of Ego the Living Planet, High Evolutionary, Gorr the God Butcher.

Chapter 609: White Can's Plan

"Thanos!!"

"Gorr!?"

"Is that Stark Tower? It's full of cosmic villains. Could what Jarvis said be true?"

The figures in the projection were all familiar villains to everyone.

It was hard to imagine how these individuals, each capable of stirring up the Universe on their own, had gathered together.

The Superheroes were utterly astonished.

And the projection continued to play.

In the scene, four people sat around the cocktail bar on the top floor of Stark Tower.

Thanos leaned on the bar with one hand, while the palm of his other hand held four gleaming gems.

Those were four Infinity Stones.

It looked utterly terrifying.

But everyone had no particular reaction to this sight.

The once cosmic treasures, Infinity Stones that many Superheroes had never even heard of in their lifetimes.

Now, on the Dimension Continent, they weren't exactly common, but they were no longer rare either.

In the past, Thanos holding a few gems could leave Superheroes helpless.

But now, he was no longer an insurmountable foe.

In the process of helping numerous universes merge into the God-Kingdom Universe.

The Superheroes had already dealt with too many Thanoses.

This guy had been downgraded from the ultimate final boss to a mandatory minor enemy for novice saviors.

Compared to the appearance of the four-gem Thanos.

Everyone was more concerned about what the High Evolutionary was saying.

The High Evolutionary, clad in purple battle armor, leaned against the bar, his dark face unreadable.

His eyes fixed on the Infinity Stones in Thanos's hand, he spoke.

"Why not let White Can take these four gems too? With five gems, wouldn't his chances of winning be greater?"

Thanos shook his head: "Unnecessary. He's very confident. I believe in him, and you should too. He's a man cursed by wisdom."

"And bringing gems into that continent isn't easy," Thanos said, looking down at the gems.

"Alright, alright... But that other Iron Man is also cursed by wisdom, and he has that person backing him!"

The High Evolutionary was somewhat anxious.

Thinking it over, he slapped the bar, stood up, and paced back and forth by the barstool.

"It's been half a day, and White Can hasn't returned. Maybe the plan failed."

"Damn it, could the plan have been exposed? Would he implicate us..."

The High Evolutionary muttered incessantly, like a monkey with no composure.

The white-haired old man—Ego—who was tossing dice on the table nearby, grew annoyed.

Frowning, he said: "Enough, calm down, Mortal. That Iron Man's plan is detailed enough. Whether it succeeds or fails, we have a way out."

The bald man, Gorr, who had been quiet all along, nodded.

"We just need to follow the plan."

The High Evolutionary looked at Ego, then at Gorr and Thanos.

These three cosmic-level bosses indeed had more composure than him, and they were bold enough.

He opened his mouth, wanting to argue something.

But the words turned into rambling like a black rapper's flow.

"Alright, alright, let's go over the plan again—"

"First, White Can uses connections to bring the Space Stone to the Dimension Continent via TVA, then uses the gem to defeat the Iron Man from the S Universe."

"Then he'll take the opportunity to kidnap that Iron Man, using his relationship with that person as leverage for blackmail."

"According to the intelligence we've gathered, that person values family ties highly."

"So with the S Universe Iron Man in hand, we can negotiate."

"Step one: make that person deactivate his automatic kill-intent reflection ability. We've suffered from it many times."

"Step two: bring the S Universe Iron Man to our Universe, forcing that person to come here to redeem him."

"Step three: based on intelligence and scientific theory, use the Reality Stone to create Kryptoniteto deal with..."

The High Evolutionary fell silent, not finishing his sentence.

Instead, he changed the subject: "If the plan succeeds, we'll step over that... corpse to seize control of the Multiverse!"

"Then, Thanos can eliminate the half of the population he wants, Gorr can resurrect his daughter, Ego can seize the multiversal women he desires, and White Can can pursue the true freedom he wants."

"And me!"

The High Evolutionary grew excited, a grin spreading across his face.

"I'll use the entire Multiverse for experiments, use that person's cor... for experiments. I'll lead all life to achieve the ultimate evolution!!"

"Haha, hahaha, the ultimate evolution!"

The High Evolutionary laughed maniacally, lost in delusions of grandeur.

Thanos glanced at him: "Dreaming of the future is for after success. Right now, you should think about failure."

Failure!

Hearing this, the High Evolutionary shuddered, instantly sobering up as if wrapped in ice.

He was the weakest and most worried about failure among the four.

"Right, right, failure... If Kryptonite doesn't work, if the plan fails..."

"Then we fall back and negotiate with that person to share control of the Multiverse!"

"That's not a bad outcome either."

"But if we fail from the start—like failing to kidnap Iron Man, or if that person doesn't value Iron Man."

"Then we execute the final step of the plan—surrender and admit our mistakes!"

"Based on the intelligence White Can brought back, all our analysts concluded—"

"That person is a very traditional superhero."

"When saving Universes, he even seeks Earthling opinions, waiting for their consent to merge before launching rescues."

"He even created the Dimension Continent for communication because some Universe's humans showed unease."

"Such a person is undoubtedly the type of superhero who respects human rights and delusionally wants to save everyone."

"Facing someone like that."

"As long as White Can guides public opinion well, and we decisively admit our mistakes and show repentance."

"Then, we'll gain sympathy and forgiveness from some, leveraging public opinion to almost certainly be spared."

The High Evolutionary laid out the entire plan quickly, as if comforting himself.

After speaking, he sighed deeply, feeling the tension ease.

On the other side, Thanos, toying with the Infinity Stones, nodded.

"If we fail, we'll lie low and find another opportunity in the future!" Thanos clenched the gems fiercely, a fierce glint in his eyes.

The other three looked at Thanos, almost wanting to applaud him.

A villain needs this kind of indomitable, fearless spirit!

Dimension Continent.

After hearing the conversation among the four in the projection.

White Can's gaze grew vacant.

The other Superheroes' gazes also grew vacant.

The former didn't expect his plan to be so thoroughly and completely exposed, and so easily at that.

The others didn't expect someone to be so outwardly kind yet inwardly malicious.

Party Thor, Rocket Raccoon variant, and others were secretly alarmed.

Tony's cheek twitched, furious and flustered.

"What nonsense, what nonsense is this!? You can't handle Lyon, so you think I'm an easy target?"

Tony jumped up in anger.

He stepped forward, his superhuman physique allowing him to lift White Can Iron Man with one hand.

He twisted the other's collar, eyes faintly reddening.

Whether from fear of implicating Lyon or anger at being underestimated.

"You can't handle Lyon's kill-intent reflection, so you target me. Great plan, really great plan!"

Tony's chest filled with rage, and he threw a swinging punch.

The punch was fast and heavy, carrying a hundred tons of force.

Without armor protection, White Can was sent flying, teeth shattered in his mouth, consciousness fading instantly, life hanging by a thread.

Everyone was stunned.

They all thought Iron Man's power came entirely from his armor.

They never imagined Tony could be a One-Punch Man without his armor.

Tony's indignation hadn't subsided yet.

He tore open his collar, revealing his muscular chest and abdomen, ready to charge out and continue the beating.

A robot controlled by Jarvis stopped him.

"This is a live broadcast."

The robot pointed to the projection in the air.

Signaling everyone to keep watching.

Chapter 610: Destruction and Reshaping

The perspective within the projection passed through the walls, rising and ascending.

The image of the four people sitting around the bar quickly shifted to the exterior of the tower, continuously shrinking in size.

As the entire Stark Tower and its surrounding buildings were projected in a miniaturized form,

A figure floating in the air also entered the frame.

Everyone could only see his back.

Clad in a black combat suit, the sunlight spilled over him, highlighting the perfect lines of his muscles.

"Shit, this back looks a bit familiar. Is he a villain too? Those muscles look like he's been eating protein powder for eighteen years!"

Strange, mingling in the crowd, grumbled in confusion.

Then, a second later, he was elbowed in the ribs by Wong next to him.

Wong tightly covered his mouth, eyes wide as he glared at him.

"Kid, do you want to die? That's Lyon, your direct superior, the person in charge of Kamar-Taj. You're saying he eats protein powder?"

Strange's eyes also widened as he took a closer look at the projection.

Vague memories surfaced in his mind, and he immediately nodded repeatedly to show he understood.

Not long ago, he had finally gotten into a car accident and joined Kamar-Taj, where he had met this Sorcerer Supreme once.

Although he had only seen him that one time.

However, the Sorcerer Supreme's reputation for being petty had long been made known to everyone by a gatekeeping portrait named Ancient One.

According to that portrait of the Ancient One, no one who offended the Sorcerer Supreme could escape.

It also said that the last guy who offended the person in charge of Kamar-Taj was named Dormammu, who was still kneeling outside the God-Kingdom Universe, weeping every day and begging to kiss the Sorcerer Supreme's instep.

Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately broke out on Strange's forehead.

He glanced gratefully at Wong; as expected, people from the same S Universe were the best.

Quite a few others at the scene also recognized Lyon.

After a few gasps of surprise, the rest of the people also found out—

The figure in the projection was the creator of the Dimension Continent and the Master of the God-Kingdom Universe, Lyon Stark.

At this moment, the projected image rose again.

From the rising perspective, the entire cluster of buildings on the ground was shrinking.

The sky-scraping Stark Tower gradually became as tiny as an ant.

However, Lyon in the image did not shrink.

He was still as prominent as he was at the beginning.

"Is he chasing the camera?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"No, no... He, he's flying out of Earth, and he's getting bigger!" an Ant-Man variant stammered.

Lyon shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.

Fierce winds swirled around him, and white clouds were sliced open by him like a blade.

His speed wasn't considered fast compared to his usual self, only a few hundred Mach.

But in everyone's eyes, he was incredibly fast.

In just the blink of an eye, the image in the projection turned into a deep blue Planet.

And Lyon was floating outside of Earth.

Sunlight spread out from behind him.

His body rapidly grew massive—ten meters, a hundred meters, ten thousand meters... finally, his size far exceeded that of Earth, and all sunlight was blocked out by his body.

That colossal body was like a cosmic Titan.

Under everyone's horrified gazes,

He slowly extended his right hand, closed his palm, and gripped the Earth that belonged to White Can.

Then, as calmly as crushing a cookie, he tightened his fingers.

The camera zoomed in at this moment, passing through the gaps between his fingers and returning to Earth.

Massive knuckles that blotted out the sun descended from the sky, their shadows covering the horizon.

From the inside out, the Planet was as fragile as soft tofu before those five fingers.

Everyone saw mountains collapsing and rivers and seas surging into the sky.

They saw the Earth's crust shattering and magma from the core erupting into the sea.

They saw cities buried underground, and the ground collapsing into dust.

At the critical moment, those four cosmic villains who had been around the bar ran out, looking disheveled.

Thanos raised his left hand, using the Reality Stone to create Kryptonite missiles.

But that emerald green light of the Kryptonite, though seemingly lethal, could not hinder the palm enveloping Earth in the slightest.

Before being pressed into the ground by the knuckles,

The four, including Thanos, exhausted all their means.

But their fists, their blades, their energy beams,

Before that giant palm, they weren't even as significant as a passing breeze.

Not to mention the others in the White Can world.

Before they could even react, everyone, along with the four villains and the Planet, had turned to dust.

Finally, the camera was left with nothing but darkness.

When the image lit up again, everyone saw only a tightly clenched fist under the cosmic starry sky.

Silence.

Nothing but silence.

At this moment, the Superheroes present couldn't even manage to think about whether Lyon was being too cruel.

The visual impact left their minds blank.

After a long time,

Tony from the S Universe was the first to react.

"Wait, Lyon, Lyon he..."

Tony grabbed the shoulder of the robot beside him, pointing at the projection, his mouth opening and closing.

Jarvis gave no explanation, instead gesturing for Tony to keep watching.

As the old butler of the Stark family, Jarvis would always believe in his young Master and Master.

Tony's voice woke the others.

Thor, Captain America, Ant-Man, Spider-Man... they gasped for air as if waking from a dream.

Before they could say anything in their extreme horror,

In the image, that clenched fist slowly opened.

From the gaps between the fingers, one could see that the deep blue Planet was now nothing but a cloud of floating dust.

Many Superheroes' hearts sank with an indescribable heaviness.

However, as Lyon's palm slowly spread open,

That cloud of dust actually began to gather and reshape.

Thick layers of rock appeared in stacks, and the annihilated molten lava of the core was reignited.

Water appeared on the skeletal structure of the Earth's veins, flowing into seas in an instant.

Boundless lush greenery grew out from the ground in reverse.

Cities that had vanished into thin air rose from the soil.

In the empty streets and alleys, figures solidified from nothingness.

Sunlight spilled onto the Earth once more, and all things burst with life, as if everything before had never happened.

This seemed like time reversal, but also like the reshaping of all things.

"Lyon brought them back to life again?" Tony smacked his lips.

But just as he finished speaking,

The camera of the projection suddenly shifted, and the scene inside Stark Tower appeared again.

It was still that familiar bar counter.

But on the four high stools around the bar, the figures of those villains were gone.

In their place, only four mounds of yellow Earth lay quietly like corpses.

On the mound of dust that was tinged with purple, four Infinity Stones still lay.

With a crisp crackling sound, the four stones also shattered into translucent powder, drifting into the air.

The image froze there.

The crowd of onlookers, as well as those who had rushed over upon hearing the news, were similarly frozen.

They stared blankly at the projection.

"Oh my God...! He truly is the Creator God. Incredible, incredible!"

A long exclamation of wonder broke the silence.

Immediately afterward, everyone erupted in a commotion.

"That... that... I... I...!!" a Nick Fury gaped.

"Amazing, so amazing! He truly is the greatest Savior. We must invite him to the party tonight!" a Thor swung his hammer.

"My god, if this ability were used to create gold, you could make a lot of money." a Star-Lordswallowed hard.

"Groot!" a Groot said.

"The Infinity Stones were destroyed just like that? Destroyed so easily?" a reformed Thanosshouted, holding his head.

"What kind of power is this? He... he destroyed Earth and then reshaped it. He killed everyone and then resurrected everyone, yet those four villains were precisely killed!"

Strange marveled.

"This is the Sorcerer Supreme? This... is this a Realm that magic can reach?"

Wong beside him immediately shook his head so fast it left afterimages: "What kind of daydream are you having? The Sorcerer Supreme is the Sorcerer Supreme, and we are us."

He slapped Lyon's book, "New Concept Spell List and Cultivation Manual," against Strange's chest.

"Here, study hard. If you learn it all, you'll have one ten-thousandth of Lyon's bearing."

Chapter 611: Accelerated Collapse

Strange held the grimoire and rolled his eyes.

Was it that he didn't want to use the magic in this book?

It was that he couldn't afford the price for using that magic—those acts of kindness.

To borrow a single lightning spell, he would have to save the lives of everyone in an entire city block.

To someone raised in a capitalist society, this felt absolutely ridiculous.

Although the magic in this book could be used on credit.

But Strange, who had recently lost his status as a top surgeon and been struck down by the 'execution line,' didn't want to experience the taste of debt again.

"No matter what you say, I will never use these spells," Strange said stubbornly.

Wong shrugged indifferently; experience told him that every sorcerer would eventually eat their words.

"I hope that a month from now, you can repeat those exact same words."

As Wong spoke, he looked toward White Can.

Jarvis had already closed the aerial projection.

Everyone was still reeling from the scenes they had just witnessed.

But they were only bystanders.

As the center of the event, and even the one who initiated it, White Can...

His expression at this moment had crossed the threshold of a daze, as if his Soul had ascended to heaven.

He stared blankly at the sky, allowing the robots to shackle his legs.

Even when he was shoved into the portal, he offered no resistance, like a camel that had lost its way.

"He's probably a bit dead inside," someone whispered.

No one responded.

Most people were silent at this time.

They were stunned by Lyon's simple, crude, yet unfathomable actions.

They watched silently as the robots escorted White Can, disappearing together behind the portal.

No one knew what White Can would experience next.

Until the notification sound rang out on everyone's Dimension Continent access device—

This access device was a small square crystal.

It could open portals to travel between the Dimension Continent and their own Universe's sector.

It could also be used as a cross-universal communication device.

A light screen popped up on the device.

It was a notice from Jarvis, the butler of the Dimension Continent.

["Respected Ladies and Gentlemen."]

["Recently, a visitor from Universe 616-W manipulated certain TVA employees to plot a terrorist activity endangering the peace of the Multiverse..."]

Jarvis briefly explained the course of events and apologized to the other affected visitors.

Then he explained that the punishment for White Can and his accomplices was long-term detention.

Based on the severity of the case, White Can's prison term was 750 million years.

If he died before the term was served, his Soul would be sent into Death's embrace to continue serving the sentence.

Finally, Jarvis attached a document.

It was regarding the new management measures for the Dimension Continent.

From crimes against the Multiverse to new community management regulations, it provided new guidelines across all aspects.

If it were before today...

There would certainly have been many freedom-loving Superheroes standing up to oppose some of the new rules.

But fortunately, there was White Can's personal demonstration.

So everyone silently chose to accept them.

Even the most unruly Guardians of the Galaxy had no objections.

"Dammit, you can't just pee anywhere in this place anymore," a Rocket Raccoon grumbled while looking at the file.

He curled his lip and adjusted his pants: "Now Groot's gonna have to hold it."

"I am Groot!" Groot waved his branches in protest from the side.

"Whew...! Good, good, no rules against throwing parties. That's the best news!"

Party Thor quickly scanned the text, looking for keywords.

Finally, he let out a long breath and wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead.

"Everyone, everyone!" He raised his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Tonight, the party continues! We're going to hold a... Get Iron Man Drunk Party!"

"Iron Man...? Oh right, we made money on the bets! Let's party, let's party!"

The Asgardians from various universes immediately threw their worries to the back of their minds upon hearing 'party'.

They finally remembered their previous goal and crowded around Tony, tossing him high into the air.

"Uh, hey guys, wait, I want to go ask Lyon first... don't, don't toss me, okay, fine!"

Tony was tossed up and down, his mouth still offering words of refusal.

But he soon showed his true colors.

Being tossed into the air, Tony shouted: "Today's victory belongs to—"

The others shouted as he fell back down: "Iron Man!!"

Tossed up again, Tony shouted: "Who is the smartest person in the Multiverse—"

The others: "Tony Stark!!"

The group's cheers soared into the sky.

Most of them were Asgardians, along with 'interstellar pirates' from the Land of Nihility and Sakaar.

As for the people from Earth, they basically stayed far away.

A group of Rhodes gathered together.

"He's a fool, isn't he?" The Rhodes from the S Universe looked at Tony and said.

The other Rhodes shook their heads: "No, he's an idiot."

...Another month passed.

Lyon stood beneath the large screen in the TVA command room.

Beside him were Jarvis and Black Strange.

"Is everything stable after the Universes merged?" Lyon asked, looking at the screen.

The screen showed yellow timelines.

Each timeline and its branches were marked to show whether rescue teams had been sent.

Data streams flashed through Jarvis's eyes.

Then, he switched the timelines on the screen to data charts.

He explained: "All regions of the God-Kingdom Universe have stabilized."

"Because the most influential and destructive Superheroes from each Universe have entered the Dimension Continent."

"And after the White Can incident, these Superheroes took the news back, successfully calming the emotions of others."

"So recently, not only has the number of conflicts within the Dimension Continent dropped by eighty percent."

"But even the frequency of conflicts between various factions within each Universe sector has decreased."

Lyon crossed his arms and smiled, very satisfied with this change.

"The Dimension Continent is finally serving its intended purpose."

Jarvis nodded and added: "However, many villains from various universes, primarily Thanos, still haven't given up on the plan to wipe out half the population."

"If we allow them to collect the Infinity Stones, I'm afraid it will cause damage to some Star Domains or even endanger the entire God-Kingdom Universe."

Black Strange chimed in: "My Lord, do you need me to take action and kill all the Thanoses in advance?"

Lyon shook his head: "No need."

"After each Universe merges in, the Soul Stones are gathered by me."

"Those Thanoses could search for a lifetime and still never be able to collect all six stones."

"But we can't just leave them alone... throw them into the Dimension Continent. Let them go and wear themselves out against unstable factors like Iron Man."

Black Strange smiled obsequiously: "A great idea, My Lord."

Lyon then asked Jarvis: "If the God-Kingdom Universe is fine, let's put that aside. You called me here—didn't you say something went wrong with the Multiverse?"

"Yes, Young Master."

Jarvis's expression became serious: "Recently, the trend of the Multiverse's collapse has suddenly accelerated significantly."

"Many Universes that were extremely far apart have mysteriously established contact and begun to collide."

"I suspect it's the Void Realm—no, the Battleworld side—planning something in the shadows, trying to seize Universes."