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

"Why don't you take a look at the people lying at your feet?"

Tony muttered a complaint, having absolutely no interest in competing with him.

"No matter how many weak people there are, they are still weak people."

Madara didn't even glance at the Allied Shinobi Forces soldiers lying on the ground.

"I'm only interested in the strong."

He took a step forward, and the ripples of chakra spread even more violently, causing the ground to crack.

"It's just you few, who wants to go first?"

Gong Qing turned to look at Tony, then at Steve Rogers, who had just arrived from the teleportation portal to provide support.

"Tony, will you and the captain handle this?"

Tony's mask closed, and the blue light from the palm cannon lit up.

"Jarvis, what are his stats?"

"Based on cross-referencing of previously collected historical archives, this person is Uchiha Madara, one of the strongest ninjas in the history of the Naruto world."

"Currently in the Edo Tensei state, theoretically possessing unlimited chakra and instant regeneration capabilities."

"Threat level?"

"His individual combat strength is assessed as the upper limit of S-rank, nearly three times that of Pain's Deva Path."

"But considering your current equipment, sir," Jarvis paused, his tone flat, "he's roughly equivalent to a durable training dummy."

Tony smiled.

"Captain, are you ready?"

Steve walked to Tony's side, holding the vibranium shield in his hand.

"Ready?" Steve patted Tony's shoulder armor. "You go first, I'll cover you."

"Come on, Rogers, without your Giant of Light, this play is missing its biggest gimmick."

Ban had been standing there for almost half a minute, and the two people opposite him were still chatting.

He frowned, feeling slighted.

During his lifetime, the name Uchiha Madara could silence the entire ninja world.

Even the Five Kage Alliance had to take a detour when they saw his Susanoo.

No one dared to chat idly in front of him.

That's enough.

Madara's chakra suddenly erupted, and a purple energy pillar shot into the sky, tearing a large hole in the clouds above.

A massive, bluish-purple skeleton took shape behind him, first the ribs, then the spine, and then the limbs and head.

Susanoo.

This is not an ordinary Susanoo.

Muscle tissue quickly attached to the skeleton, followed by armor, a bamboo hat, and four giant swords.

Complete Susanoo.

A blue-purple war god, over a hundred meters tall, stood on the battlefield, holding a giant sword and looking down at all living beings below.

Madara stood atop Susanoo's head, his long hair flowing, looking down at the two otherworldly beings who were still talking.

"Let me show you what true power is."

He waved.

The four giant swords of Susanoo swung down simultaneously, each carrying enough chakra to cleave mountains.

Four blue-purple sword pressures swept out, cutting four deep trenches hundreds of meters long in the ground wherever they passed.

"Tony!"

"I saw it."

Tony's armor surged forward at full power, sidestepping the first sword strike, and fired three black particle bullets from his palm, precisely hitting the left arm joint of Susanoo.

The black hole-like gravity collapsed, tearing three fist-sized holes in Susanoo's arm, scattering blue-purple chakra fragments everywhere.

But within three seconds, those holes were filled with the newly generated chakra, restoring them to their original state.

"The healing process is faster than expected," Jarvis reported. "The regeneration mechanism of Edo Tensei is working."

"Unlimited energy and instant regeneration." Tony's brow twitched. "Truly a perfect training dummy."

"Captain!" Tony shouted, "Your turn! Show this legendary ninja what true subversion of the enemy looks like!"

Steve fastened the vibranium shield behind his back and raised his right hand high.

"just!"

Steve's body began to grow.

Ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters.

When the light faded, a giant of light, silver and red, appeared on the battlefield.

Golden eyes, a diamond-shaped crystal on the forehead, and streamlined silver armor.

Ultraman Tiga: Complex Form.

The fifty-meter-tall giant of light confronted the one-hundred-meter-tall Susanoo, and the earth beneath their feet creaked and groaned under the pressure of the two energies.

Madara looked down at the silver giant, a hint of seriousness flashing in his Rinnegan for the first time.

"That's interesting."

When Susanoo's giant sword cleaved down, the entire sky was dyed with blue-purple chakra.

Tiga turned to the side, his silver forearm blocking the first sword.

The shockwave from the energy collision sent all the rubble flying within a two-kilometer radius. The ninjas who were still standing in the distance were thrown back hundreds of meters, and several of them fell directly into the ditch.

"So heavy," Steve thought to himself.

Tiga's composite form combines power and speed, but Susanoo's pure power output is indeed quite high.

The second sword swept across.

Tiga leaned back to dodge, the sword blade grazing his breastplate and leaving a shallow scratch on his silver armor.

"Not enough." Madara stood atop Susanoo's head, his Rinnegan filled with fighting spirit.

He had seen Hashirama Senju's wooden dragon and the Nine-Tails' Tailed Beast Ball, but he had never seen a battle form made entirely of light.

The energy of that silver giant was completely different from chakra; it was purer and more intense.

This excited him.

Susanoo's four swords attacked Tiga simultaneously, weaving a blue-purple sword net.

Tiga didn't have time to dodge them all, so he crossed his arms in front of his chest and took the two swords head-on.

boom!

The giant was knocked back more than a hundred meters, its feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

"Captain!" Tony's voice came through the comms, "Stop fighting him in close combat, it's time to bring out your signature move."

Steve steadied himself, and Tiga's eyes burst forth with dazzling golden light.

He is not the real Tiga; he has not experienced thirty million years of battles.

But the transformation device granted him all of Tiga's skill memories, including his most iconic finishing move.

Tiga crossed his hands in front of him, and golden light patterns appeared on his silver arms.

The light patterns extended from the fingertips to the shoulders, and then converged from the shoulders to the forearms.

Steve spread his arms out, his right arm extended horizontally and his left arm held vertically, forming an L-shape.

The energy of light rapidly rotates, compresses, and heats up at the L-shaped intersection.

Ban sensed the gathering of that energy.

His Rinnegan could see the flow of chakra, although it wasn't chakra, but the density and temperature readings of the energy made all his fighting instincts scream.

"Susanoo, max out your defense!"

Madara formed hand seals, and the four swords of Susanoo were retrieved, crossed in front of him, forming a blue-purple barrier.

The armor is reinforced with three layers.

A golden-white beam of light shot out from where Tiga's arms met.

Zaperion Ray.

The beam of light was over five meters in diameter and so hot that the air in its path was directly ionized, creating a visible plasma channel.

The beam of light struck Susanoo's sword and shield.

The bluish-purple chakra barrier lasted for a fraction of a second before it began to crack.

The crack spread outwards from the point of contact, making a crisp cracking sound.

The four giant swords of Susanoo softened, deformed, and evaporated under the high temperature of the light.

"What?!"