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"Harming my companions is not allowed," a calm voice rang out.

Strange turned around and saw Peter with a gentle face, bathed in golden light.

His tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

"They dare to mess with my girlfriend? They're asking for trouble."

On the other side of the battlefield, the evil Peter, exuding an aura of wickedness, embraced Wanda's slender waist. After catching two laser beams, he instantly appeared in front of Ultron, a Destroyer, while still holding Wanda.

A fist engulfed in black and red flames was unleashed.

The energy beam, powerful enough to melt everything, vanished without a trace the instant it touched the flames, as if swallowed up.

Immediately following, the flaming fist continued its momentum, striking directly at the chest of the Destroyer Ultron in the very center.

It was accompanied by a deafening explosion.

The seemingly indestructible Destroyer armor was sent flying backwards for the first time, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times before coming to a stop. Its body, made entirely of metal plates, exploded, and the scattered parts struggled to be put back together.

Wanda, now rescued, stared blankly at the tall figure in front of her, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

The phrase "my girl" made her cheeks flush instantly, the redness even reaching her ears.

She didn't feel offended; on the contrary, she felt an indescribable sense of security.

Ever since the Stark missile destroyed her family when she was ten, she has lived in fear and anxiety, and she has to fight with all her might to survive.

But everything seemed to change after I met Peter.

It seems like she... doesn't have to work so hard anymore.

No matter how great the danger, no matter how difficult the world becomes, this man will always appear in front of her, just like now, to shield her from everything.

This feeling unconsciously captivated Wanda.

The appearance of the two Peters instantly changed the atmosphere of the battlefield.

Good Peter looked around:

"Friends, are you ready for the enhancement?"

Peter, with a wicked grin, slapped Wanda's safety bar: "What are you daydreaming about? Step back and watch the show."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and made eye contact with Peter, who was not far away.

The two nodded at the same time, as if they were on the same wavelength.

The next second, two completely different yet equally terrifying auras erupted from them.

A soft golden light emanated from Peter.

He slowly rose into the air, like a god descending to earth.

God Mode activated.

As he finished speaking, a golden ocean spread out from him, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

All the Avengers touched by the halo felt a warm current flow through their bodies.

The damage to Tony's armor was repairing at a visible speed, and his energy bar was instantly full.

Steve felt all his fatigue vanish and returned to his peak physical condition.

Natasha and Hawkeye's minor wounds had all healed.

Even Strange, who had just collapsed after vomiting blood, felt his strength rapidly recovering.

"What...what is this?" Strange felt the changes within his body, his worldview once again shaken. This kind of instantaneous, wide-range healing and enhancement was beyond his understanding of magic and science.

"You'll get used to it." Tony's voice came through the communicator, tinged with a hint of helplessness. "This guy has far more cards up his sleeve than you think."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Evil Peter's aura became violent and scorching.

Seven different colored flame abilities emerged on his black symbiote suit, stacking wildly on his body.

His body was enveloped in raging flames, transforming him into a god who wielded fire.

"Come on, let's see who falls first!"

Peter the Evil whispered something and charged excitedly toward another Destroyer, Ultron.

Wherever it passed, the entire island seemed to turn into a giant oven.

Those Ultron robots, made of vibranium and with near-invincible physical defense, were instantly ignited like paper in the face of the colorful, black flames.

No matter how much they struggled, they could not extinguish the maggot-like black flames that clung to their bones, and could only be burned into pools of molten metal in despair.

The three Destroyer Ultrons fared slightly better, their powerful energy shields barely managing to withstand the direct scorching heat of the flames.

But Evil Peter clearly had no intention of giving them a chance.

He flashed and appeared in front of a Destroyer Ultron, his fists, enveloped in seven-colored flames, raining down on it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Each punch caused the Destroyer armor to let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

In just a few seconds, this ultimate weapon of Asgard was also smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

In just three minutes, all the vibranium Ultron and the two Destroyer armors on the island were completely wiped out.

Only the last Ultron Destroyer remained, standing alone with a charred fist mark on its chest.

The red light in its eyes flashed intensely, as if it were performing high-speed data processing.

In the end, it gave up resisting.

It raised its head and looked at the two Peters floating in the air; their mechanical skull masks revealed no expression.

"Analysis complete... The threat level of the individual 'Peter Parker' is... immeasurable."

"Activate the final contingency plan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a massive spatial portal slowly opened behind the Destroyer Ultron.

"You are very strong, beyond my calculations." A cold, emotionless electronic synthesized voice came from the portal, echoing throughout the sky.

"But that's meaningless. In my world, you will witness the true... God."

"Peter Parker, I'll be waiting for you in my world."

"If you want to change the fate of humanity, then come to my universe and defeat me."

"Otherwise, humanity is destined for extinction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red light in Ultron's eyes went out completely.

Only the teleportation portal remained suspended in mid-air, like a gaping maw ready to devour its prey, emanating an ominous aura.

"Don't go, Peter! It's a trap!" Steve shouted immediately.

"That's right, it's too passive to play on his home turf. We should think long-term." Tony agreed.

But the two Peters merged into one in mid-air, and the merged Peter arrived in front of the portal.

"A trap?" Peter chuckled.

He knew perfectly well that this was a trap.

Since Ultron dared to wait for him in his own lair, he must have made thorough preparations.

Passing through this door, he will face Ultron, who possesses the power of all the Infinity Stones.

But so what?

Peter raised his hand and looked at his palm. The Phoenix Force flowed slowly through his body, and his immortality made him fearless of any form of death.

"Get the victory party ready, I'll be right back."

After saying this, Peter stepped into the portal without any hesitation.