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

The golden beam pierced through the core node of the barrier.

The light blue protective barrier cracked rapidly from the point of impact.

Two seconds later.

Click.

The protective array covering the entire village shattered and dissipated, turning into countless blue specks of light that drifted down from the sky.

The entire Hidden Stone Village was thus exposed to the world.

Onoki stood frozen in mid-air.

His waist twisted during the full-force Dust Release technique.

A common ailment among the elderly.

"Ugh... my back..." Onoki arched his body in pain, barely able to maintain his levitation technique.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and looked up at the disheveled old man in mid-air.

"Your idea for Dust Release is excellent; it's a molecular-level decomposition technique."

"But there's a problem."

"Your energy is not pure enough."

Zhang Zhiwei spoke in a calm tone, as if he were instructing a disciple.

"Too many impurities, not enough density."

"When you encounter an energy entity with a higher purity than yourself, it's like trying to sift sand with a sieve; your hole is too big, and you can't stop it at all."

Onoki: "..."

He can't say a word right now.

The three disciples below all looked at their master with admiration.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand.

Stop looking and get to work.

"Move the scroll storage, chakra metal ore, and ninja tool storage room according to the list."

"If you finish moving within three hours, your master will treat you to hot pot."

The three disciples immediately dispersed and rushed in different directions.

The Iwagakure ninjas wanted to stop them, but their legs went weak at the sight of the old man standing with his hands behind his back in the center of the village.

That scene was crystal clear.

Even the Tsuchikage's Dust Release couldn't stop this person.

What's the difference between these Jonin and Chunin rushing in and being sent to their deaths?

Zhang Zhiwei stood there, like an insurmountable mountain.

The entire Hidden Stone Village was as quiet as a dead city in front of him.

Hidden Mist Village.

The ninja kingdom is perpetually shrouded in thick fog, and the air is filled with a salty, fishy smell.

Coulson straightened his suit collar, looking at the village shrouded in mist before him, his expression as calm as ever.

"Limited visibility, 87% humidity, visibility no more than 30 meters." He reported a set of data into the communicator, "The perfect setup for an assassination-type ninja village."

Natasha landed to his right, a few strands of her red hair dampened by the mist and clinging to her cheeks.

She didn't say anything, but simply moved her wrist joints.

Barton crouched on the high rock wall, his Amber Bow fully drawn, the arrow tip aimed at the depths of the fog.

"Someone's coming," Barton's voice came through the communicator.

"Not just one, at least seven."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint blue light appeared in the thick fog.

Steam, like hot water, rose from the ground, and the temperature soared by more than ten degrees in three seconds.

The air became thick and scorching, and the rocks beneath our feet began to bubble and make gurgling sounds.

Dissolve and escape.

"Who goes there?"

A clear, cool female voice came from the thick fog.

The fog parted slightly, revealing a tall, blue-haired woman.

She was wearing the robes of the Water Shadow, and the mark had already been formed on her right hand, with scalding acidic liquid flowing between her fingers.

Fifth generation Mizukage, Terumi Mei.

"According to the rules, spies who infiltrate the Water Kingdom should melt into the fog."

Mei Terumi raised her left hand, and a murky grayish-green liquid condensed in her palm.

The thing emitted a pungent, corrosive odor, and even the surrounding air seemed to be burned into distorted patterns.

Lava Escape: The Technique of Lava Monsters.

The ball of acid shot towards Coulson and his two companions at an alarming speed, hissing and smoking in its wake.

"They're here." Coulson took a half step back.

Natasha stepped forward.

She raised her right hand and lightly tapped the air with her knuckles.

A visible energy ripple spread out from behind her.

A translucent humanoid silhouette emerged, with a pink body covered in diamond-like rhomboid patterns.

Stand, Crazy Diamond.

The substitute's fist met the ball of molten acid.

There was no blocking, no dodging.

The fist pierced directly into the center of the acidic liquid.

next second.

Mei Terumi's pupils suddenly contracted.

She watched as the molten metal she had released began to reverse upon contact with the "Crazy Diamond".

The chemical substances that were broken down and recombined are being restored layer by layer.

The corrosiveness of the acid is disappearing, its color is changing from grayish-green to transparent, and its temperature is dropping from boiling to room temperature.

Two seconds later, the molten metal that could melt steel turned into a puddle of water and mud, which fell to the ground with a thud.

Mei Terumi's hand seal froze in mid-air.

"What...?"

"Restore." Natasha's voice was calm. "Your 'melt escape' is essentially about altering the chemical structure of matter. To me, it's just damage that needs repair."

Mei Terumi took a step back.

This was not within the scope of ninjutsu that she could understand.

This red-haired woman's ability wasn't about countering her Lava Release, but rather about negating the very meaning of its existence.

"Lord Mizukage!"

I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

Seven figures rapidly approached from the thick fog, their aura menacing.

The Seven Hidden Mist Ninja.

Seven different weapons were pointed at Coulson and his two companions, their chakra fluctuations overlapping and causing the surrounding mist to churn.

"Oh." Coulson adjusted his glasses. "Everyone's here."

He glanced at his watch, then at the seven menacing ninjas, his tone as calm as if he were reporting the weather.

"I originally wanted to keep a low profile, after all, I'm just a civilian agent."

Coulson reached his right hand into his suit's inner pocket.

"But since you're all here, that makes things easier."

He pulled out a scroll.

Coulson spread the scroll out on the ground and pressed his five fingers onto the seal pattern in the center.

"Spiritual communication techniques."

The earthquake trembled.

The thick fog was split in two by a huge burst of cold air.

The temperature plummeted from over 20 degrees Celsius to minus 40 degrees Celsius within two seconds.

A ring of white frost exploded on the rocky ground in front of Coulson, followed by a layer of ice, and then icicles.

then.

A giant hand emerged from the spirit communication array.

Ten-meter-long arms covered with rough, bluish-black skin, the muscle texture looking as if it had been sculpted from a glacier.

Half of the frost behemoth emerged from the summoning array and stood on the land of Kirigakure.

It is over 20 meters tall, and one of its feet could flatten three houses.

The monstrous, hideous head looked down at the tiny ninjas on the ground, and the white, frigid breath it exhaled caused all the water vapor within a hundred meters to freeze into ice crystals.

The seven ninjas froze.

Mei Terumi froze.

This is not a spirit beast.

This is a monster.

"Uh..." Coulson looked up at the behemoth, then touched his hairline a little guiltily. "It seems a bit too big."

The frost behemoth lowered its head and glanced at Coulson.

Then it raised its right palm and slammed it down on the largest building in the center of Kirigakure, the Mizukage Building.

boom.

There are no unnecessary sound effects.

Only the dull, deafening sound of buildings being crushed into pieces could be heard.