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

"Joker, don't be stupid!" Bruce said without turning his head.

"I was just offering career advice!"

"Conceptual overwriting".

Darkseid's gaze finally fell on the Joker.

"It's me, a toy wholesaler. Customization is supported, and discounts are available for bulk orders."

The clown immediately straightened his back, like a primary school student who had been called on.

"Your power comes from there."

Darkseid's crimson light intensified.

"Want to try your luck too? You'll have to wait in line. Little Bat hasn't had enough yet."

The clown blinked, his smile widening.

Bruce's temple twitched; he realized he had underestimated the madman's madness.

The other party's aura was so terrifying, yet the clown still had the mood to joke.

"Stop flirting! He might be stalling for time!"

Tony raised his hand, and the Rasengan Palm Cannon lit up again.

Darkseid did not wait any longer.

He raised his right hand, and dark red runes appeared in his palm, causing the gravity of the entire square to suddenly double.

Hal had just raised the giant cannon when his knee slammed into the ground.

Barry intended to evacuate with the wounded, but the electric arcs beneath his feet were forced to jump erratically by gravity.

"Gravity parameters are abnormal, and the external space structure has been forcibly rewritten!"

The steel-framed mechanical leg emitted a piercing alarm.

"Tony!"

Steve pressed his shield to the ground, his arm muscles taut.

"I saw it."

The Amadam Stone on Tony's waist glowed red, the Black Hole Engine reversed its direction, and a dark field spread outwards.

Gravity was partially distorted, and everyone was finally able to move again.

Kexid has already reached Tony.

The speed wasn't fast, but it was just enough that no one had time to stop it.

Swish!

The giant hand reached directly for Tony's head.

Bruce simultaneously swung his grappling hook, catching Tony's backplate and trying to pull him away.

"Jarvis, a local black hole." Tony didn't back down.

In front of his right fist, a miniature black hole compressed to the size of a fist glove.

boom!

Tony punched Darkseid in the palm.

The black hole devoured and collided head-on with the Omega energy, causing large ripples and distortions in the surrounding space.

Bruce was thrown back by the impact, and Clark rushed in from the side, punching Darkseid in the ribs with both fists.

Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, then fell.

Steve also leaped from the ground, his shield slamming into Darkseid's knee.

The four of them worked together to finally bring Darkseid's projection to a halt again.

This time, it's not just half a step.

Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of his right arm.

"See that? You can use it for gua sha!"

"Bat boy, take note: this is the first lesson in the maintenance and repair of the intergalactic tyrant."

Tony saw the crack and immediately perked up.

"Shaopin, he's not injured, it's just that the projection is unstable."

Bruce stood up from the ground.

Darkseid glanced down at the cracks in his arm.

"You are indeed stronger than the original guardians of this planet."

"This planet doesn't need your evaluation."

Clark's eyes flashed red with fury.

"You possess the power to rule it, yet you choose to be bound by the weak," Darkseid said, looking at him.

"I choose to protect them."

"A foolish choice."

"Too much nonsense, weirdo!" Thor swung his hammer, and lightning gathered again.

Just as he was about to charge forward, Darkseid fired his Omega Rays again.

This time, the ray no longer attacked the frontal forces, but instead bypassed them and went directly to the clown in the distance.

The clown was enjoying the show when he saw the red light turning a corner and chasing after him, so he immediately let out a strange cry.

"Hey! I'm not the main character, don't chase me!"

The smiling bat soldiers swarmed forward, blocking his way.

The red light passed through the first toy soldier, and the toy soldier instantly turned to ashes.

The second, the third, the fourth.

Omega rays actually travel faster as they pass through a target.

The clown finally stopped laughing.

"This is not toy-friendly at all!"

Bruce charged out, his cape unfurling, and stood in front of the Joker.

Tony cursed, and the black hole bullet chased after the red light.

Why did you save him?

Bruce did not turn around.

"He can't die now."

"That sounds painful."

"really."

Just as the Omega beam was about to hit Bruce, Clark swooped down from mid-air and deflected the red beam with his chest.

A red glow grazed his shoulder, leaving a scorch mark.

Clark grunted, but did not back down.

"Bruce, take him away."

The Joker peeked out from behind Bruce.

"Wow, Mr. Red Cape, I'm starting to like you a little."

Clark looked at Bruce.

"Has he always been like this?"

Bruce's face darkened.

"You haven't seen how bad it can get."

Darkseid watched this scene, and a hint of coldness finally appeared in his eyes.

"We must protect even monsters."

Bruce helped the clown up, his voice deep.

"He's the one who caused the problem, and only I can solve it!"

The clown clutched his chest, his expression one of ecstasy.

"Little Bat, may I have your words engraved on the wall?"

"no."

"What if we engraved it on a toy?"

"no."

"Was that moment in your heart?"

Bruce clenched his fist.

Tony spoke into the communication.

"I suggest you don't attack him yet; we still need this madman as a probe."

"I know."

Bruce pushed the Joker behind Cyborg.

"Victor, keep an eye on him."

The steel-boned mechanical eye blinked.

"I'd like to request a different task."

"Not approved."

The clown waved at Cyborg.

"Hello, Mr. Semi-Metallic Nanny."

Victor paused for a second.

"Now I understand why Batman has high blood pressure."

On the other side of the battlefield, Darkseid looked up into the distance.

His projection is fading.

The passage created by Kant's sacrifice could not hold him for long.

But that's enough time.

He confirmed his target.

"Gashapon Merchant".

Darkseid's voice echoed throughout the square.

"I will come and pick up your machine myself."

In the distance, inside a gashapon shop, Li Ang picked at his ear, completely unconcerned about the other party's threat.

"Boss, isn't this considered causing trouble?"

Zhang Chulan immediately took half a step back.

"Yes, it's a very serious offense."

Li Ang stood up and straightened his cuffs.

"Do you want me to go and take down his projector?" Loki asked expectantly.

Li Ang watched Darkseid gradually fade in the projection, amusement in his eyes.

"No rush, I have a feeling he won't make it this far."

"Boss, you're too confident." Zhang Chulan's lips twitched.

……

In Gotham Square, Tony ascends into the air once more, the Black Hole Engine emitting a deep roar.

"Want to leave? Did you forget to ask your master for permission?"

"You can't stop Apokolips." Darkseid looked at him.

Tony spread his hands.

"Coincidentally, we're best at blocking things we think we can't block."

Steve raises his shield, Thor grips his hammer, Clark hovers in mid-air, and Bruce stands on the ground.

For the first time, the Justice League and the Avengers are truly on the same side.

No one is in charge of anyone else.

We have only a common enemy.

Darkseid's projection slowly retreated into the passage.

Even before the passage closed, his crimson gaze remained fixed on the direction of the gashapon shop.

"The source will ultimately return to Apokolips."