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

Tony leaped from the starship's hatch, his dark red armor drawing an arc in the morning light.

Below is the Wang Family Manor, but it has changed its appearance.

The courtyard walls were covered with dark gray bone spurs, which squeezed out from the cracks in the bricks, twisting and stretching towards the sky, wrapping the entire complex in a giant cocoon.

The air was thick with a sweet, rotten smell, so strong it felt like it could stick to your tongue.

"Jarvis, environmental scan."

"The atmosphere contains a high concentration of biological spores, with an activity rate of 73%."

"It is recommended to switch to a fully enclosed breathing mode."

Tony's armored faceplates closed, and the filtration system activated.

He hovered fifty meters above the perimeter of the manor and looked down.

In the bamboo grove outside the manor, several detectives in All-Tone uniforms were huddled together back to back.

Their shield backpacks were still functioning, but spiderweb-like cracks had appeared on their surfaces, and the blue shields were flickering.

"roar!"

They were surrounded by a dozen or so humanoid creatures covered in bone armor, with fragments of clothing belonging to the Wang family members hanging on their bodies.

Its face was covered by a bony carapace, with only a slit open at the mouth revealing jagged black teeth.

"Those are peripheral members of the Wang family," Bruce's voice came through the communication channel. "They've been completely assimilated and have no self-awareness whatsoever."

"The assimilation rate is 40% faster than I anticipated." Tony adjusted the thruster angle. "Save them first."

The shoulder gravity field generator activated, and Tony swooped down.

Sensing the approaching energy source high above, the mutated offspring on the outskirts of the manor simultaneously raised their heads, opened their mouths, and spat out black spore mist.

Tony did not slow down. The chest armor of the anti-Apokolips armor lit up with dark gold patterns, and the gravity module formed a distorted spatial membrane on the surface of his body.

The spore mist collided with the membrane and was torn into dust by the gravitational field.

"Shipborne plasma secondary gun, target locked, southeast perimeter, scatter mode, avoid friendly forces."

The Grey Falcon-class starship hovered 150 meters in the air, its secondary guns folded under its wings deployed.

Two beams of light descended from the sky.

Chi Chi Chi!

The plasma beam swept along the safe angle marked by Jarvis, and the mutated offspring were engulfed by the high temperature and quickly vaporized, leaving only charred marks on the ground.

"Holy crap, what is this thing?"

"Have we entered the interstellar age?"

The agents from the All-Knowing Agency slumped to the ground, their shield backpacks smoking, staring blankly at the massive starship above them.

"Step back, leave this to the people behind."

Tony landed in front of them and waved.

The starship hatch opened again, and the rappelling locks were released.

pat!

Old Liao led twelve elite men down the rope, the sound of their boots hitting the ground in perfect unison.

Feng Zhenghao followed closely behind, while Zhang Chulan was the last to jump down.

"The perimeter is cleared," Tony reported. "But the heat sources inside the manor are increasing; they know we're here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy black lacquered wooden door of the manor's main gate was pushed open from the inside.

Wang Bing came out.

Or rather, things that were once Wang Bing have come out.

His upper body was naked, his skin was covered with dark gray bone armor, and serrated bone spurs grew from his joints.

Only half of its mouth remains, still recognizable as human; the rest is entirely shell.

But he remained conscious, and his eyes even held that familiar arrogance.

"Are you all so eager to die?"

Wang Bing spoke, his voice carrying a metallic, friction-like quality.

Seven or eight more figures, also covered in bone armor, emerged from behind him, each radiating an oppressive aura that made one's stomach churn.

The way those things moved had a mechanical, jerky quality, each step as if they were adapting to a new body.

"Wang Bing," Zhang Chulan peeked out from behind Lao Liao, "your look is quite unique."

"Zhang Chulan".

Wang Bing turned and locked his gaze on him, his eyes filled with a chilling glint.

"You will die this time!"

He raised his right hand, and a ball of dark green light condensed in his palm, which was covered with bone armor.

The ball of light began to deform, twisting into the outline of a semi-transparent spirit.

It's an evil spirit, but different from before.

The surface of this spirit is covered with black patterns and exudes the corrosive aura unique to Omega rays.

As soon as it appears, the surrounding vegetation begins to wither, and the leaves turn to ash in the air.

"A fusion of spirit control and paranormal constitution," Bruce said over the communication channel. "The spirit itself carries assimilation spores; getting in contact with it will be very troublesome."

Wang Bing waved his hand, and the highly poisonous spirit lunged at Zhang Chulan.

Its speed was astonishing; its translucent body left afterimages in the air.

Zhang Chulan took a step forward, blocking everyone's path.

Blue flames surged from his body, and the regenerative flames of the Phoenix Fruit enveloped his entire body like a blue torch.

The Golden Light Mantra spread out on the body's surface at the same time, intertwining with the blue flames to form a dense barrier.

The highly venomous spirit crashed into the barrier.

The blackish-green corrosive power hissed as it touched the blue flames.

The black lines on the surface of the spirit began to peel off, like old paint that had been scorched by fire.

"impossible!"

Wang Bing's tone became unsteady for the first time.

"Now it's your turn to panic!"

Zhang Chulan grinned.

The blue flames spread along the outline of the spirit and engulfed it within three seconds.

The spirit emitted a sharp shriek, then shattered into countless blackish-green fragments, which vanished upon landing.

Wang Bing stood frozen in place, his proud fused spirit body failing to even touch Zhang Chulan's skin.

"It's my turn."

Zhang Chulan did not give him a chance to adjust.

The energy of the Glitter Fruit flowed into his legs, and his body transformed into a golden streak of light.

His movement was impossible to detect with the naked eye over short distances.

boom!

Wang Bing only saw a flash of golden light before he was kicked in the chest.

Light-speed kick.

The demon-like shell shattered under the high temperature and pressure of light energy.

Wang Bing was sent flying backward, crashing through the door frame of the manor's main gate and embedding himself in the brick wall inside.

Click!

Fragments of bone armor were scattered all over the ground, and black assimilation liquid seeped out from the cracks.

"Three seconds." Zhang Chulan pulled his leg back, loosened his ankle, and said, "That's it?"

Watching this scene from behind, Lao Liao's lips twitched involuntarily.

This brat, who's been targeted by the world of supernatural beings, can now kick the heir of the Ten Elders family into a wall with a single kick.

"Don't just stand there. Wang Bing is just the appetizer; the real trouble is yet to come."

Tony had already walked deeper into the manor.

Wang Bing was embedded in the wall, his sternal armor mostly broken, revealing the flesh beneath that had been eroded by the assimilated tissue.

He struggled to climb out, but the bone armor on his back was stuck in the brick wall, and he couldn't get free for a while.

"Your strength... is nothing more than an ant in front of Grandpa."

Wang Bing was spitting out black liquid from his mouth.

"Then let your grandfather come."

Zhang Chulan snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out several beams of light, then turned around and followed the group.

The interior of the manor is even more shocking than the exterior.

The ground was covered with ridges formed by bone hyperplasia, and the walls were covered with black veins.

Those veins pulsated rhythmically, turning the entire building into a living organ.

The concentration of spores in the air was so high that it was visible to the naked eye, and a hazy mist flowed through the corridor.

"Everyone activate the blocking bracelet; keep the shield constantly active."