I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

next moment.

A light blue long knife was thrust into Tony's chest before he knew it!" "Who are you?

"Survive."

"Then...become Death God~, Tony- Stark!"

This was the last sound reaching Tony's ears, and the next moment, he felt a storm coming towards him!

so hot....

It seemed to be melting, so Tony opened his eyes in a coma, jumped up from the hot ground, and looked around blankly.

However, the scene that caught his attention shocked him so much that his jaw nearly dislocated.

flame!

The whole sky and earth seemed to be a furnace of huge amounts of bronze, in which flames blazed with astonishing and terrifying heat.

His skin was parched from the heat, the saliva in his mouth evaporated, and sweat kept oozing from his pore.

Probably not more than a few minutes..……….

Even if they don't burn to death, they will die from severe dehydration of the body.

"Here...is this hell?" Tony's eyes widened in confusion.

"no."

A tall man stepped out of the burning flames. "Here is the landscape of your heart.

His voice thundered through the sky and fell to the ground, shaking Tony's brain numb.

A knot tightened in Tony's throat, and swallowing saliva that wasn't there, forcing himself to overcome a dry, dehydrated feeling, he asked, "You... who are you? Why do you say it's deep inside me?"

"It's sad, Tony- Stark."

A trace of deep sadness flashed in the burly man's eyes. "You have clearly stepped into this space, but you still don't know my name?"

Tony looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"This is your inner world." The burly man sat on the ground, looked at Tony standing in front of him, his eyes were red like flames, and said slowly: "And you are... Tony- Stark is this master of space."

"Hmm... the owner of this place?" Tony opened his mouth, still in disbelief.

"yes."

The burly man nodded slightly and said. "If you can understand it, it is equivalent to my world built deep in your subconscious mind. y

"...I see." A flash of understanding flashed in Tony's mind, but then he looked at the man with the live ammunition and asked suspiciously: "But... since this is my subconscious mind, Who are you then? Why are you here?"

"Hahahahaha...."

The burly man suddenly burst into a loud, rolling laugh that sounded like thunder. "That's why I said poor, Tony- Stark."

"Hey, don't think you're tall, I'm afraid of you!" Tony raised his eyebrows angrily, "It's been a while since I've been back and forth, explain what's wrong with me?"

The burly man propped his cheek with one hand and said lightly. "Isn't it sad that you don't even know my name?"

Tony became angry and grinned inexplicably. "I'm sorry, I've met too many people, and it's impossible to claim anyone's memory, so, big man, either you tell me who you are, or get out of here!"

"Bold.

The burly man grinned.

"Zanpakuto and Kamito are one. Each Zanpakuto has its own thoughts. What the Kamito has to do is to communicate with it. In the process, the connection between their souls will be deepened, and the real name of Zanpakuto will be obtained. , let them fight freely.

obviously,

Tony has broken the taboo about chopping the saber!

"That's right, the Stark family never had the courage to stand up." Tony-Stark went back to his old ways and said arrogantly. "Tell me who you are and why I'm here.

"Yes, I'll tell you."

The burly man stood up slowly, and said coldly: "Don't you want to have the power of Death God? It's very simple, if you can defeat me, you can become the real Death God.

"Wait a minute....I'm a little confused..." Tony raised his head and looked at the three or four foot tall hulking man, suddenly feeling his brain buzzing. "I become a Death God and beat you..." Is there any necessary connection between the two?"

"definitely related."

There was no expression on the heavy man's face when he said it. "Every Shendu has his own Zanpakuto, which is a weapon from the incarnation of the soul, and is the source of all Death God's power, and I am your Zanpakuto. Only by subduing me can you become a Death God. "

"Ai~ So you didn't tell me before!"

Tony rolled his eyes and put on a flattering expression. "Since our relationship is so good, there is absolutely no need to do anything, why don't you just hand over the power to me?"

"I reject."

When the heavy man said these words, his eyes were cold and serious. Tony-Stark, although I belong to your strength, I also have my own dignity. If you can't beat me, then go back to your real world. "

Tony's face froze.

He saw that the words of this strong man were not sincere. If he could not defeat this strong man, he would really have to send him back to the real world! Only then did he realize that this strong man was not his opponent.

Since he couldn't get around this challenge, he had to face him. Mentally cheering himself up, Tony said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how can I win your favor?"

"It's easy."

The burly man bent over the big copper floor.

Boom!!!.

I saw the bronze ground suddenly cracked, and a dark black anvil slowly emerged from it.

The anvil was two meters long and two meters wide, and it was made of an unknown pitch-black metal. On it lay a piece of pitch-black metal with a diameter of one meter and a forged hammer with a short handle.

...this?" Tony was confused for a moment, "Aren't I trying to win your favor? What's the use of showing me this?"

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"Come to the anvil, take the hammer, and forge this thing into a knife." The heavy man hugged him, as if telling a trivial story. "If you can do that, I admit you've won me over."

"Are you sure you don't want revenge?" Tony's mouth was wide open, as were his eyes. "This piece of iron is more than one meter long and half a meter thick. You want me to take a broken hammer and knock it into a knife?"

The fat man's face was expressionless and calm. "If you can't, get out, and if you want to use my power, prove me right."

Tony froze again, his eyes heavy on the anvil.

If it is outside, with all kinds of high-tech equipment, it only takes a few minutes to forge a knife, and he can even sneak a cup of coffee during the forging process, and then wait until it is finished, to do whatever he wants.

And here...

It is amazing to forge huge amounts of cast iron with such a rough and broken support, and to forge a knife out of it!".

"You can refuse."

The burly man said slyly: "After all, you are a great scientist, playboy and billionaire, and you don't have to swing a hammer like a blacksmith.

"Why should I say no?"

Tony approached the anvil calmly, then slowly raised the hammer and said flatly. "Since you're hiding in my subconscious, you should know what kind of mark I was born with

The burly man grinned. "We'll see what happens."

woo woo~

With a determined look on his face, Tony swung the hammer high and then put it down abruptly! B..