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

Buzz!

A pale blue halo appeared on the wrists of the twelve elite agents, and the assimilation blocking bracelets began to operate, forming a thin energy film on their skin.

The team advanced along the main corridor toward the heart of the manor, suppressing any mutated members they encountered along the way with the combined efforts of Tony and the starship's fire control team.

But the deeper you go, the weaker the resistance becomes.

"Fifty meters ahead, a large space." Jarvis marked the distribution of heat sources on Tony's retina. "Thirty-seven high-energy reactants, one of which has an energy reading twelve times that of the others."

"Wang Ai," Bruce concluded.

Tony stopped and looked back at the line behind him.

Old Liao's expression was calm, but his clenched hands betrayed his nervousness.

Xu Si, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips, stared into the darkness ahead.

Feng Zhenghao's hands were covered in ice crystals, and his whole body radiated coldness.

Zhang Chulan stood at the back; the blue flames had already extinguished, but the Golden Light Mantra still thinly covered his body.

"Don't get separated once you're inside." Tony turned to face forward. "Wang Ai is no longer an Inhuman; he's an Apokolips monster disguised as a member of the royal family."

He stepped through the open door.

The main hall of the manor was once the ancestral hall where the Wang family worshipped their ancestors.

The offering table was broken, and the memorial tablets were scattered all over the ground.

The walls were covered with bone-like patterns and a dense, almost condensed mist of spores, which obscured the originally solemn furnishings.

In the very center of the hall, Wang Ai floated in mid-air.

His body was completely covered by dark gray bone armor, but unlike the assimilated Wang family members, his bone armor had black and red patterns flowing on its surface.

His eyes were two black and red orbs of light, without pupils or whites, only a destructive color.

He looked at the crowd that had entered, a smile spreading across his face.

"You've finally arrived! This time, I will reclaim the glory of the royal family!"

"You've trampled your family's ancestral tablets to pieces, are you still considered a member of the Wang family?"

Tony stepped to the front, the red light beneath his armored faceplate clashing with the black and red light in Wang Ai's eyes.

Wang Ai's eyes swept across the interior of the ancestral hall, a glimmer of humanity flashing in them before being swallowed by the black and red light.

"Die! For the glory of Lord Darkseid!"

Before the other party could make a move, Tony activated his thrusters at full power and charged straight at them.

The anti-Apokolips armor's gravity module operates at full speed, forming a shield that distorts space on the body's surface.

The black and red light in Wang Ai's eyes condensed into two beams of light, shooting straight out.

The power of the beam far exceeds any attack from a regular Inhuman.

Upon contact with the ground, the stone slab was not shattered, but rather erased.

It didn't even leave a speck of dust; it was wiped away directly from the material level.

Two straight trenches appeared on the ground, extending to the end of the hall.

Tony was at the very front.

The black and red beams collided with the distorted space on the surface of the armor and were forcibly deflected by the gravitational field.

The beam changed direction, drilled into the ground, and blasted a trench more than ten meters deep beneath the hall.

The ground shook violently, and cracks spread outwards from the point of impact.

"Jarvis, energy readings."

"The beam contains a mixture of Omega effect fragments and demon spores, and its penetrating power is equivalent to that of a medium-sized naval gun."

"The gravitational field deflection consumes 17 percent of the energy reserves."

"How long can it hold out?"

"At the current output frequency, it will take approximately four minutes."

Tony crossed his arms in front of his chest, and Armament Haki spread from his fingertips to his entire arm, turning it as black as ink.

A spinning Rasengan lit up in his palm, surrounded by a high-frequency vibrating golden energy ring.

"Four minutes is enough."

He spread his arms and pushed out the Rasengan, which was full of power.

The high-frequency oscillating light sphere tore through the air, creating a vacuum channel in its flight path.

The energy barrier on Wang Ai's body surface automatically activated, and a black and red light curtain blocked her way.

The light sphere collided with the light curtain, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the barrier at the point of contact, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The frequency of the high-frequency oscillation waves kept increasing, and the thousands of impacts per second made the barrier structure unable to repair itself.

Click.

The barrier shattered.

The Rasengan pierced through the fragments of the barrier and slammed head-on into the core bone armor on Wang Ai's chest.

The bone and nail split open, not shattered, but rather a penetrating crack radiating outwards from the center point.

Black assimilation liquid gushed out from the crack, and Wang Ai's body was thrown more than ten meters by the impact, crashing into the back wall.

"Feng Zhenghao," Tony called out.

Feng Zhenghao took out a palm-sized controller from his pocket and pressed the button.

Outside the manor, three hundred miniature tactical drones were ejected from transport containers and formed a formation in the air.

Each one is only the size of a sparrow, but it carries a miniature plasma emitter under its wings.

A swarm of drones swooped down, laying down a three-dimensional plasma grid along the outline of the manor.

Blue high-voltage currents intertwine to form a network on the building's surface, covering every door, window, and passageway.

The moment the mutated youths, still wandering inside the manor, touched the electric grid, their bodies were cut by high-frequency current.

The bone armor melted in the plasma arc, and the assimilated tissue was burned into harmless ash by the high temperature.

Those monsters were powerless against the three-dimensional cutting net.

They crashed into the electric grid, bounced back, and crashed into it again, until their bone armor shattered and their bodies carbonized.

Screams echoed from every corner of the manor, then gradually faded away.

Old Liao stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the scene outside, and remained silent for a long time.

He had witnessed the brawls in the world of superhumans, the riots of the Quanxing, and the sword fights at the Ten Elders Conference.

But he had never seen such a scene before.

Three hundred machines, smaller than sparrows, cleared the entire manor's outer defenses in twelve seconds.

No casualties, no hesitation, and precision down to every single target.

"This is the product of the interstellar war gashapon." Xu Si took the unlit cigarette out of his mouth. "Thirty billion, worth it."

Old Liao didn't say anything.

"Ahem!"

In the hall, Wang Ai freed herself from the dent in the wall.

A large piece of the bone armor on his chest shattered, revealing the chest cavity inside, which had been eroded beyond recognition by the power of Omega.

Black liquid kept seeping out, but his eyes shone with an even more frenzied light.

"You think this is the end of it?"

Wang Ai's body began to swell, and a large number of black spores poured out from the cracks on the surface of his bone armor, at a concentration far exceeding any previous release.

Deep within his chest cavity, the damaged core began to operate wildly, emitting a low-frequency hum.

"He wants to detonate the assimilating matter in the core."

Bruce's voice came through the communicator.

"If the spore cloud is fully released, all life within a five-kilometer radius will be assimilated."