In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

Magneto raised his hands, veins bulging on his face, and the metal in the sky bent back little by little under his power.

The three Novas, however, did not seem to care much about this.

"Eric, you have plenty of time to play."

Nova, who was in the lead, gestured for them to go. "Go, can you hear your people screaming in agony?"

Magneto stared intently at Nova's mocking, aged face, his expression grim, while screams echoed from afar.

At this moment, Magneto began to feel fortunate that Wanda was with Wayne, so he wouldn't have to worry about anything happening to his eldest daughter.

He didn't know that Superman had already left Kenosha, and he didn't expect Superman, whom he hadn't known for very long, to help him, but he believed that Superman would at least protect Wanda.

Although there is no need to worry about the eldest daughter, the condition of the eldest son and the youngest daughter is still unknown.

Based on Magneto's understanding of them, if they weren't in trouble, they must be rescuing the people of Genoa right now.

After gritting his teeth, Magneto, worried about his child, ultimately chose to turn and leave.

The three Novas revealed identical sly smiles before floating up and disappearing into the portal behind them.

……

While Kenosha was in dire straits, Tony and his crew were also in a precarious situation.

Even if a country is not a well-known superpower and its armed forces are not top-tier, they will still find it difficult to deal with the armed forces of another country.

After all, they didn't know whether these soldiers were Hydra agents or innocent civilians, so they couldn't bring themselves to kill them.

But now the armies of most countries are approaching Kenosha, and the situation there is only more critical than here.

Left with no other choice, Tony and his team split into two groups. Charles led a group to Kenosha first, while Tony and Steve led the rest to cover their retreat and then figure out a way to get there later.

However, how easy would it be to cover the retreat when facing an army of ordinary people mixed with Hydras?

Although they were worried that Storm would also have her abilities copied if she went to Genoa, they left this big dad behind to deal with high-powered weapons like planes, tanks, and missiles.

But dealing with the remaining horde of miscellaneous soldiers was also difficult. Tony and his team not only had to form an army on their own, but also had to control the situation so as not to harm any of the enemy's lives. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky, since climbing to the sky was at least much easier.

On the chaotic battlefield.

"Tony!"

With so many enemies, as the battle progressed, the only teammate Steve could see was Tony in the air.

As a rocket hurtled toward Tony, Steve immediately threw his shield to deflect it.

Upon hearing the sound, Tony looked at Steve, then raised his hands and used a low-powered palm cannon to blast away a henchman who was trying to ambush Steve.

Steve caught the rebounding shield, turned around and held it in front of him, braving the submachine gun fire as he strode forward and kicked a soldier away. The soldier who flew backward then knocked down two more enemies.

"Hey, old man, can your body from the last century still hold up?"

Tony landed on the ground back to back with Steve, firing stun grenades from his shoulders to repel the approaching minions.

Steve disarmed one of the henchmen and knocked him unconscious with a single punch, then chuckled irritably, "Shut up, Tony, I can fight them all day!"

Just as the two were chatting and preparing for battle, a grenade came flying in.

Steve reacted quickly, raising his shield to shield Tony.

Boom—flames mixed with black smoke covered a radius of several meters.

Although neither of them suffered any serious injury, Tony and Steve were both blasted away.

Tony, who was blown away, used the propulsion of his armor to stabilize himself, but then a flash of silver light appeared—a strong figure burst through the black smoke and raised a silver arm to smash down on Tony.

Tony instinctively crossed his arms to block.

Clang—a muffled metallic hum echoed across the battlefield.

Tony was sent flying more than ten meters by the powerful punch.

Seeing this, Steve swung his shield at the attacker.

But something unexpected happened to Steve.

Clang—The attacker raised his metal arm and easily caught the shield that Steve threw at him.

"Who are you?"

Steve frowned. For some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity with the person in front of him, who was most likely a Hydra warrior.

The attacker didn't answer Steve's question; instead, he hurled his shield at Steve.

Steve reached out and caught the shield, but the powerful impact still caused his feet to slide several meters away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the attacker rushed towards Steve, leaping forward and throwing a punch.

Just as the attacker's fist was about to land, a palm strike blasted him away.

"Are you alright, Captain?"

Tony flew to Steve's side and landed, raising his hands to aim at the attacker.

"He won't die."

Steve gripped his shield tightly again, his gaze fixed intently on the attacker.

The palm strike hadn't done any damage to the seemingly emotionless attacker, who quickly launched another attack.

Tony fired palm-cannons with both hands, but the attacker raised his metal arm to block them.

Then Steve took the opportunity to throw his shield, hitting him in the chest and knocking him to the ground.

Tony flew in and descended from the sky, landing with one foot as if to stomp on the attacker's chest.

The attacker dodged with a somersault, but Steve, who was attacking next, immediately seized the opportunity and pinned him to the ground.

"I'd like to see who you really are!"

Steve gritted his teeth and exerted force, pinning the attacker down while ripping off the mask from his face.

But when the face behind the mask was revealed, Steve's face was filled with astonishment, and he froze as if petrified.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the attacker kicked Steve away and successfully broke free.

But then another palm-sized cannon shot came, and in haste, the attacker could only raise his metal arm again to block the attack.

"Hey, haven't you heard we should respect the elderly?"

Tony landed next to Steve and held out his hand. "Need any help?"

"Thanks, Tony."

Steve grabbed Tony's hand and stood up from the ground, his surprise turning into confusion.

"Alright, Astro Boy, it's time for you to..."

An unexpected "visit" interrupted Tony's words.

Beneath the visor, Tony's expression turned somewhat bewildered—simply because the "digital face" he had seen not long ago had reappeared.

"Arnim Zola?"

"Long time no see, Tony Stark. Remember what I told you last time?"

In the virtual screen inside the visor, there is a small green box on the left showing Zola's large face, while in the small box on the right, Jarvis is still asking Tony whether to drive away this "visitor".

"No, Jarvis, wait a minute."

Zola's words clearly bothered Tony. "What do you mean?"

"Literally, Stark."

Zola's large face disappeared, and then a video appeared: "Remember when I told you that your parents didn't die in an accident, but were murdered?"

"The man who killed him stands before you, our Winter Soldier, Bucky Barnes, Captain America Steve Rogers's former best friend."