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"Guests?" Natasha turned her head suspiciously and looked towards the entrance to the eighth floor, but unfortunately it was too far away and she couldn't see anything.

However, she soon found out who Tony was referring to as the guest.

In short, her old acquaintances include Tony and Steve, who are unnumbered members of the 083 Multiverse Gatherers Fragment Continent.

The almost identical face and the identical accessories made Natasha look somewhat dazed.

What made her even more bewildered was that Tony 083 on the other side had somehow found yet another "herself" in such a short time.

There are quite a few Natashas on 083, but only a handful have combat abilities that 083 Tony would consider worthy. However, this 083 Natasha opposite her is not in Natasha's memory; she is certain she has never seen this 083 Natasha before.

However, this information is not important at the moment, as the other side has clearly also discovered Tony and his group.

Tony 083, dressed in his battle suit and wearing a nano-metal headset, walked at the front and stopped first. The two men, both equipped with similar gear, faced each other from a distance of several dozen meters.

"Sir, apart from Natasha, none of the other characters have logged into 083." Jarvis reported this information to Tony.

"Oh?" A hint of doubt flashed in Tony's eyes, which then turned into amusement.

"Looks like our Black Widow has recruited another batch of... teammates?"

When Tony spoke, he took two more steps forward, his voice not muffled, so that everyone could hear him clearly.

Natasha frowned, her lips moved, but she didn't speak. Although Tony's words were directed at her, his gaze remained fixed on Tony.

Sir, please be careful; there seems to be something wrong with the person opposite you.

083 Jarvis's voice came through the headset, and Tony's Jarvis caught it perfectly.

Tony watched silently as 083 took two more steps closer before speaking.

"Stop it, your plan has no chance of succeeding."

One sentence caused the smile on Tony's face to slowly disappear.

His sharp gaze swept over the group, and his voice lowered.

"What did you say?"

Tony met his gaze calmly.

I said, "I know your plan, but it has no chance of succeeding. It's not too late to stop now."

Tony 083 remained silent, letting Jarvis 083 analyze the combat power and origins of "himself" on the other side.

"Don't bother with Jarvis's analysis, it's useless." Tony's lips curled up, seemingly mocking 083 Tony's lack of technical skills.

Tony remained silent. He raised an eyebrow and whispered, "Jarvis."

"Understood, sir."

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Just one second after Tony gave the order, a slight electrical interference sound came through Tony's headset.

Then, that familiar voice, though with a different tone, rang out again in Tony 083's earpiece.

[Sir, please stop your plan. Its success rate is virtually zero.]

Tony's face was ashen, and he silently tapped his headset.

The mask didn't close, and the earpiece didn't disappear, which made his mood sink even further.

The technology on the other side is terrifyingly advanced. Jarvis's security level is not the highest in the dimensional gap world, after all, those mechanical life forms have a natural advantage.

Even the most advanced mechanical lifeforms could not shut down their Jarvis and take control of their suit in such a short time.

"What did you do to Jarvis?" Tony's hands trembled slightly, not from fear, but from anger.

The anger of the other party's rudeness, and the anger of one's own seemingly helpless and passive acceptance.

[Don't worry, your Jarvis is only temporarily offline.] Jarvis's familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded again.

"You should understand now," Tony said again.

"Even I can control your suit and Jarvis, do you think you have a chance against them?" Tony pointed to the sky above his head.

They don't need to say it; everyone knows who they're referring to.

"I don't recall giving up so easily," Tony retorted in a low voice. He twisted his right hand around his left wrist.

Tony shrugged. "You have to grow up eventually, don't you? I don't think you need to wait until it's too late to understand everything."

Tony's tone carried a sense of bewilderment and vicissitude, as if it flowed from the endless river of time, imbued with the weight of history.

083 Tony closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the determination in his gaze made Tony sigh.

"Perhaps, but I'll say it again, I won't give up easily."

"I don't care which universe you're from, get out of the way now, it's not too late."

Tony didn't speak, he just stood there quietly watching him.

Without saying a word, the answer has already been given.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, with both sides tensing up.

Countless combat experiences told them that a fight was about to break out.

Sure enough, Tony's face darkened again. He tilted his head and uttered two words, one after another.

"very good!"

He swiftly reversed the metal ring on his left wrist with his right hand, and in an instant, a thin film spread out from the ring, covering his battle suit.

The connection was severed instantly, and 083 Tony regained control of the suit. The visor closed, and he simultaneously unleashed two palm-shot cannons.

Tony reacted quickly, closing his mask in sync with 083 Tony and firing two palm-shot cannons simultaneously.

With Jarvis's correction, the angle perfectly intercepted 083 Tony's palm cannon, blasting it into a cloud in mid-air.

Like fireworks, the team battle began.

Each of the two groups approached another version of themselves on the other side.

The two Tonys, as if by unspoken agreement, flew into the sky, leaving the ground to their respective groups.

"Sir, the other side is using a very rare shielding metal membrane. The connection cannot be restored. If you need to reconnect, you will need to make physical contact." Jarvis was still reporting the information to Tony.

Tony shook his head: "No need, Jarvis, just assist with dynamic information analysis."

Tony knew that shielding metal membranes were extremely rare in the interdimensional world.

The raw materials for this thing are rare, and the finished product is even rarer. For the time being, only mechanical life forms can make it, and the cost is staggering.

The raw materials are rare, the manufacturing process is too difficult, and only mechanical lifeforms can make it, so this thing will never circulate in any market.

The reason Tony didn't intend to physically disconnect 083 Tony's suit and Jarvis again is because this metal film is disposable. Whether it's the passage of time or being attacked, the lifespan of the shielding metal film will be greatly shortened.

Look, Tony 083 on the other side, he doesn't dare to take a direct hit.

083 Tony circled in the air, the energy source on his chest continuously outputting to ensure the suit's mobility.

All their attack methods are ranged attacks, and their defensive awareness outweighs their offensive capabilities.

[Sir, based on dynamic behavior analysis, you appear to be looking for an opportunity to disengage from the fight.]