After the summer passed, the night in New York began to become a little cooler, when the clear sky of the day was shrouded in night, the starry sky became extra bright, and between the twinkling stars, the brilliance of thousands of planes, like a boiling tide, hit the earth.

Steve lowered his shield and swallowed as he looked at the seemingly endless mechanical creations in the sky.

Truth be told, he didn't expect Stark to take on such a form, he thought that the magic reactor would at best make a large Iron Man.

The night sky of New York is gradually obscured, and the mechanical creations in the sky are denser than the layers of dark clouds when the storm is coming, and the machines that shuttle through the movement are like huge schools of fish, sweeping in the direction of the battlefield.

As Peter jumped from the sky, a flying machine spun past him, and he whispered, "This should be the 23rd generation, more agile than before, and the airflow is smaller......"

Countless fusiform robots passed by him, and Peter's hair was blown up by the air currents, and he looked up and seemed to feel Stark watching him.

Peter stood on the top of a tall building, the wind was howling around him, he couldn't help but reach out his hand, the demon god in the sky answered his call, and a storm of metal parts descended, and countless parts swirled and gathered from the sky.

The parts surrounded Peter's spider suit, slowly covering his body, Peter was lifted up by them and flew into the air, with the "click" sound of the parts biting, the pieces of armor flashed like fish scales, between the armor pieces flipped, the metal knobs behind him stretched out layer by layer, lifting Peter's body, and when he stood up, a huge steel spider appeared in the sky over New York.

At the same time, Steve was also strengthened, the mechanical parts formed a huge hand cannon on the arm he did not hold the shield, Steve waved his hand, a violent light wave shot towards the tentacles of the riot, the tentacles composed of dark energy were scattered like ocean waves, Steve shouted: "Attack effectively!" Go on! ”

Peter then leaped, his glittering knobs cutting through the curtain of darkness, his armour-covered fists staggering the riot.

The armor condensed on Spider-Man and Captain America comes from Stark's magic reactor, so it can effectively damage the chaotic forces on Riot's body, rather than being invisible and inaccessible like previous physical attacks.

The other heroes on the battlefield were similarly strengthened, and Stark's army of machines began to become more and more agile, and the riot was almost defeated, and the forces of chaos were suppressed to a radius of about ten meters around him.

As the wind became more urgent, a huge white figure appeared above the earth, but it was not Iron Man, or rather, it was the Iron Demon God aggregate composed of countless fleets.

Countless fortress-like mechanical nests filled the entire night sky, and with the roar of machinery, endless mechanical creations poured out of the fortress lair, forming a huge white demon god.

It is no longer an individual mecha, but an aggregate of thousands of machines, and even with Peter's eyesight, it is impossible to fully see the process of self-replicating and transforming the machines.

When Stark's wisdom was realized by magic, people could intuitively feel the power of the infinite wisdom, and when he was finally no longer confined to the fragile shell of human beings, and his mind was infinitely liberated, Stark saw the truth of the multiverse.

He saw that the universe in front of him had turned into colored glass beads, rolling on the ground, and each glass bead contained countless tiny single universes.

He could even see him in those universes thinking at the lab bench, or flying over New York in a mech, their lives, destinies, and endings turned into streamers, stored in the steel convergence consciousness.

This vision lasted only a brief moment, and Stark felt that the magical energy in his chest was draining faster than he could have imagined, forcing him to resist his curiosity and return his gaze to Earth.

With the return of Stark's thinking, the fleet is no longer blindly infinitely proliferated, but instead it is artificially designed, screened, and upgraded, countless mechanical fortresses have been merged and assembled, and on the mechanical production line, the descendants of various fleets have completed several iterations in just a few seconds.

Nick Fury walked out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. office and looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but curse because the Earth had been completely enveloped by Stark's mechanical army.

In Asgard's Asgard, Loki stood by Odin's side, Strange stood beside the Ancient One, and when the roar of machinery resounded through Asgard, the voice of Seratok came from the red vortex: "He's elevated...... It became...... The only ......"

Nothing that happens in the Nine Kingdoms can be hidden from the eyes of the Father of the Gods, and Odin saw Stark descending in the form of the Iron Demon God, and felt the power of him to break through the barriers of the single universe in that instant.

Mephisto also spoke: "...... Is that the deposit we submitted earlier? ”

"Humans are indeed a race with unlimited potential, and they can use this power to break through the barriers of the universe and elevate themselves to the only ......"

At this time, the cosmic demon gods in Asgard all had their own concerns, obviously, they didn't expect that humans really had the power to face Nar, which made many demon gods who were about to move calm down.

"Alright...... "Ancient One's slightly indifferent voice sounded, he glanced back at Strange, and then, "Let's all take their places." ”

Streamers of different colors flew out of Asgard's Asgard Palace, entered various different dimensions, and then began to absorb the surging cosmic chaotic power into his body.

Both the Ancient One and Odin chose a good position for themselves, and everything went very smoothly as soon as they opened, just as they expected, in order to be able to control the riot, Nar began to channel his power through the open channel, a steady stream.

But soon, things turned out to be unexpected.

In the sky above Greenwich Village, Peter was rioting against each other, when he heard a familiar voice: "Good evening." ”

As soon as Peter turned around, he looked at Schiller and was surprised: "Doctor, why are you here?" It's dangerous! ”

"It's okay, I'm just coming over and have a look."

As soon as Peter thought about it, the huge Dr. Lizard jumped up and said to Peter, "Go and cooperate with that flaming skull, leave it to me." ”

Peter glanced at Schiller with some unease, but seeing his calm expression, he left.

Schiller said to the gray mist in his heart: "Is this distance enough?" Can he find you? ”

"A little closer."

So, Schiller flashed to a building closer to the riot, and the whole person was shrouded in the chaotic forces around the riot.

Steve, who was on the roof of the building a little farther away, was using his shield to fight back at the fluttering tentacles, when he saw the riot itself in the air suddenly stiffen.

Then, layers of black tides poured out, and the riot roared, and he went berserk.

The countless tentacles were wrapped in a thick dark power, and began to sweep without hesitation, and all the buildings in his area were disintegrated into powder by the power.

Schiller had turned into a gray mist, floating very close to the riot, but perhaps it was because it was too close, and the riot went crazy for a long time before he realized that what he was looking for was at his feet.

When the riot cast its gaze, Schiller suddenly disappeared, and the riot froze, as did Nar, who controlled the riot to invade Earth in the distant Klinta star.

Suddenly, Schiller appeared from another direction, turned around in a riot, and found that Schiller had beckoned to him, and in the depths of the universe, there was an angry roar from Nar, who thought that the bug was playing tricks on him.

Of course, Nar recognized the gray mist on Schiller's body, the special symbiote that had suddenly disappeared, the brainchild of thousands of years of captivity, his hope of breaking out of the cage.

The riot reached out and slapped it, but just as the palm with the power of chaos fell, Schiller disappeared again.

The signals from the special symbiote made Nar more and more impatient, what he wanted was now under his nose, and he could catch it with just a wave of his hand, but after several attempts, whether it was attacking with his body or sweeping with his tentacles, Schiller would always appear, disappear, and reappear, and these attacks could not harm him.

Nar was surprisingly furious, his brain filled with chaos prevented him from thinking, and the current situation was caused by his special ability to add to the gray mist.

Nar created the Grey Mist to escape from prison, and he chose the form of Mist to give the symbiote great speed and the ability to be attacked by enemies.

As a result, he was now unable to attack the symbiote himself.

If Nar's main body comes now, he can still attack with the Black Death Sword, which is the weakness of all symbiotes and can inflict effective damage on them.

But now, Nar is still trapped in the depths of Klinta, he is like a player who controls the game character with a controller, even if his real-life body is a fighting champion and a master of swordsmanship, it does not affect him in the slightest that he can't catch a small bug on the screen.

At this moment, Stark, who was a mechanical séance, also began to move, and countless groups of planes above the earth entered in turn, and the mechanical fortress that shone with magical brilliance was overloaded, and the huge mechanical army beyond anyone's imagination was like an endless Zerg, enveloping the riot.

Perhaps influenced by Schiller's suggestion, Stark, the Iron God, is not a complete individual, but a conglomerate consciousness composed of countless swarms, which gives him an extradimensional perspective that can be accurate to every component, and can also lead an army of machines as a brood consciousness.

For the chaos riot controlled by Nar, the machinery does not seem to have any effect, and the initial situation is indeed like this, the first group to approach chaos was quickly corroded by the power of chaos, and the parts began to age and decay rapidly, but only the second group of planes behind them had chaos resistance.

The third group of planes aimed at the tentacles, increased their speed, and was able to flexibly shuttle between the wielding tentacles, and directly rushed to the face of the riot to explode, and the fourth group extended the characteristics of freezing, although it could not affect the chaotic forces, but through the hundreds of machines together to cause a freezing explosion, the riot entity was almost unable to move.

And after a few tentative attacks, the real mechanical frenzy came, and the riot faced an all-round attack without dead ends, and the different forms of machinery were like a huge mouth of the abyss, enveloping the riot and his dark energy.

After the demon gods took action, Nar found that his power to manipulate the riot was getting weaker and weaker, while Stark, the iron demon god, was getting stronger and stronger.

But the thing Nar was looking for was close at hand, and he began to become more and more impatient, and his anxiety and irritability ignited his chaotic nature, and he began to desperately export his power to Earth.

When Nar's anger rose further, Schiller regained his human form and retreated a little farther away.

Then, he opened the chat system, pulled down without hesitation, found Nar's avatar, clicked on the chat interface, and after confirming the connection, Nal, who was far away in the planet Klinta in Andromeda, heard the familiar voice:

"Hello, are you there? Nataru. ”

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