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

Ban's expression finally changed.

The Zepelion Ray pierced through Susanoo's sword and shield, continuing forward and engulfing the entire right half of Susanoo's body.

Arms, shoulders, and half of the chest cavity.

The armor and muscle tissue on the right side of the blue-purple chakra giant were instantly vaporized in the light, leaving not even a trace.

The light lasted for about three seconds.

When the golden-white light dissipated, Susanoo was left with only the left half of its body.

The remaining chakra hissed out from the cut, and the once majestic blue-purple war god was now a defective product that had been cut in half by laser.

On the battlefield, it was so quiet that only the wind could be heard.

The ninjas were all stunned.

Complete Susanoo.

The strongest absolute defense in the ninja world, the ultimate combat power that is said to be able to overturn mountains and seas.

Half of it was cut off by a beam of light.

Madara stood on the only remaining left shoulder of Susanoo, his expression complex.

Shock, resentment, disbelief.

But beneath all these emotions, something is growing wildly.

It's excitement.

The excitement of a battle maniac.

After Hashirama Senju, he never encountered an opponent who could penetrate Susanoo head-on.

"What kind of chakra is this?" Madara's voice unconsciously rose a few octaves, the purple light in his Rinnegan intensifying. "This energy density, this purity..."

"In this respect..." Madara stared at Tiga and suddenly let out a low laugh.

"I, Madara, acknowledge you as the strongest!"

His chakra surged again, and the Susanoo, which had been cut in half, began to regrow.

The infinite chakra of the Impure World Reincarnation was injected into the remnant body, and a new skeleton, muscles, and armor took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within ten seconds, the complete Susanoo stood up again, completely unharmed.

"But my Susanoo won't shatter only once." Madara's eyes burned with the fire of battle. "How many times can your beam fire?"

Gong Qing watched this scene from below and silently raised his communicator.

"Boss, this punching bag is much more durable than the previous ones."

"He's still thanking the captain for beating him."

Li Ang was speechless. "Let Frank go."

"what?"

"Let Frank go up there." Leon's voice carried a strange sense of anticipation. "I want to see how he'll evaluate the Eight Gates Formation combined with the Blacklight Virus."

Gong Qing turned his head and found the man exuding a murderous aura in the crowd.

Frank Castle.

The Punisher.

He stood at the edge of the battlefield, arms crossed, watching the battle expressionlessly.

Frank tilted his head when he heard his name called.

"Target?"

There is only one word.

Gong Qing pointed to the blue-purple giant that was over a hundred meters tall, and the long-haired man on the giant's head.

"If it can't be killed, beat it however you want."

Frank's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

When Frank walked out of the crowd, no one gave him a second glance.

Compared to Captain Tiga in his transformed form and Tony in his Kamen Rider armor, a guy of normal human size is really insignificant.

Ban didn't even notice him.

Ban's entire attention was focused on the fifty-meter-tall silver giant.

As Susanoo completed its regeneration, the four newly formed giant swords were raised once more, and the ripples of chakra caused the ground beneath its feet to sink by half a meter.

"Again!"

Madara laughed and swung his sword. Tiga blocked with his forearm, and the two collided with a loud crash, the shockwave exploding in all directions.

Nobody was watching Frank.

Except for Tony.

"Jarvis, monitor Frank's vital signs for me."

Tony hovered in the air, his palm cannons aimed at the joints of Susanoo, harassing them while also diverting some of his attention to the man.

"Initiating monitoring... Sir, his muscle fibers are undergoing abnormal contractions."

"Preparations for the Eight Gates Formation." Tony's tone was calm, but his heart skipped a beat.

He had seen Frank open the dead door.

That was the agonizing scream of the human body when it broke through the physical limits; it was the self-destruction of blood vessels swelling to the point of being visible to the naked eye and large areas of capillaries under the skin bursting.

Frank stopped.

He took off his shirt, revealing a torso covered in scars and black lines.

The black lines are traces left by the Blacklight virus, distributed along the blood vessels, looking like a living tattoo.

First door, open the door, open.

The second gate, the Rest Gate, is open.

The third gate, the gate of life, is open.

Frank's skin is turning red.

The fourth gate, the wound gate, is open.

The fifth gate, the Du Gate, is now open.

The air began to tremble.

The ground beneath Frank's feet shattered into a spiderweb pattern, and the rubble was deflected by the energy emanating from his body.

The sixth gate, the View Gate, is open.

The seventh gate, the Gate of Shock, opens.

Gong Qing subconsciously took three steps back.

Frank's body was radiating heat, and the intense heat scorched the ground within a five-meter radius of his feet into a charred black.

Sweat evaporates faster than it is secreted, and the whole person is enveloped in a layer of white steam.

But Frank's expression didn't change at all.

There was no painful distortion, no frenzied excitement of a battle maniac.

Only a pair of gray eyes calmly stared at Susanoo in the distance.

The eighth gate...

Death Gate.

open!

Frank's body exploded with crimson steam.

The red steam rose, swirled, and condensed behind him, forming a phantom, blood-red dragon.

At the same time, the Blacklight virus was activated.

Black lines spread from Frank's torso to his limbs, forming an eerie black and red interweaving in the red steam.

Under extreme physical strain, the Blacklight virus revealed its true form, with Frank's muscle density increasing dramatically and his bone hardness rising exponentially.

The self-destructive outbreak of the Death Gate, coupled with the extreme enhancement of the Blacklight virus.

Frank's body was now a biological missile.

"Energy reading..." Jarvis's tone faltered, a rare pause.

"Sir, Frank's current physical striking power... is approximately three times that of Thor's full-force hammer swing."

The battle between Tiga and Susanoo continues.

Madara swung his sword, and Tiga dodged and countered, the energy of light and chakra colliding in the air to create a dazzling display of light and flame.

Ban was very engrossed.

He was too engrossed.

So much so that he didn't notice a small red dot on the ground that was approaching Susanoo at an incredible speed.

The moment Frank started running, his feet created a three-meter-deep crater in the ground.

The sound barrier was broken in 0.1 seconds.

Speed, mass, acceleration.

The most basic formulas in physics class were taken to the extreme of absurdity by Frank.

His trajectory left a deep red line in the air, with the blood-red steam dragon roaring and following behind.

Target, spot.

When Frank appeared three meters above Ban's head, Ban finally sensed him.

too close.

Before even the Rinnegan could make a judgment, Frank's right foot had already landed.

One kick.

Stepping on Ban's shoulders.