American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 12 Carrot's goal: to hold the World Martial Arts Tournament!
Tony Stark suddenly leaned over, his excited eyes gleaming with curiosity, and asked:
"So, you really are aliens?"

Compared to a certain Batman who is at the pinnacle of skepticism, Tony Stark clearly has a stronger sense of curiosity and childlike wonder.

Carrot Al didn't hide anything from Tony Stark, because there was simply no need:
"The device I used to treat your injuries was a special device created using data from my spaceship."

"Well, as a great physics genius, I'm more accepting of the alien theory than the God and the devil theory."

Perhaps fueled by the alcohol, or perhaps because Tony Stark had already experienced too many unbelievable things, his brain quickly processed the fact that two aliens were drinking with him deep in the desert.

Of course, the main reason is that he had just been on the spaceship and saw it with his own eyes, so he had no choice but to believe it.

Why did you bring him here?

Carrot Al reopened a bottle of '82 wine and poured it for Bick: "Want to throw this at you for practice."

Tony Stark's face stiffened, a sudden bad feeling creeping into his heart: "???"

Piccolo stared at Carrot El in shock and blurted out, "Sun, are you serious???"

Carrot El pulled open Tony Stark's shirt, revealing the Arc Reactor underneath:
"There's no need to train him to be too strong. Just teach him how to use his Qi. The rest will be handled by his own wisdom."

Bick glanced at the reactor on Stark's chest, and his intuition told him that the energy inside was very strong.

Of course, this only applies to humans.

"Is it just about learning how to use your breath?"

"That's easy!"

Cold sweat beaded on Tony Stark's forehead. Were these two aliens planning to use him for human experimentation?

"Wait, what are you going to do to me?"

A sinister smile crept across Bick's face; he truly enjoyed torturing people.

"Enjoy your last moments, genius; a despairing hell awaits you."

"No, you can't treat me like this! I'm a scientist, not a super soldier!"

Tony Stark broke down; when he saw the faint red glow in Carrot Al's eyes, he instinctively swallowed back the words he was about to say.

"At least give me a lab so I can build a new reactor. This one's failing."

Carrot El casually tossed him a capsule and flicked his fingers unhurriedly:

"Everything you need is in this capsule."

Tony Stark took a deep breath, and for a moment, as he took the capsule, he felt a strange Stockholm syndrome-like gratitude, but he quickly realized that this gratitude was a little off:

"Seriously, Carrot, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"They saved me, but then kidnapped me and took me to the people who wanted to kill me, and now they want to train me?"

Carrot El threw a light screen projection out of the capsule.

In an instant, a technologically advanced light screen slowly opened under the moonlight, radiating a dazzling white light.

The screen showed a colossal stone statue being suddenly moved by the foot of a monster, which then sent the monster flying.

Awakening from an ancient slumber, it took the form of a multicolored giant, primarily composed of crimson, dark purple, and silver, standing majestically on the earth. Before him, two mountain-like monsters roared, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, shattering the sky and tearing the earth apart.

In the blink of an eye, under the giant's beam of light, the strange bird that had been flying through the sky was smashed to pieces, while the one that had burrowed underground had already escaped!

The next second, the scene flipped, and countless figures appeared in the glacier, digging a blue figure out from the endless cold.

Tony Stark recognized him as the famous Captain America, Steve Rogers, whom his father often used to lecture him.

Is he still alive?

The scene flashed again, and in the dark alley, a man riding a motorcycle suddenly screamed and knelt on the ground in a ferocious manner.

His face and arms began to burn, the raging flames piercing the heat from hell, and in a short breath, all that remained was a terrifying skull, its mouth twisted in a grotesque grin.

Flames burned, accompanied by the wails of vengeful ghosts. The man laughed wildly, grabbed a chain and slung it over his body like a vengeful spirit. He reached out and stroked his beloved motorcycle, and some strange magic, fueled by the rising flames, transformed it into an even more dazzling and cool silver-white before speeding away!

As darkness drew back, a gigantic bat-shaped lamp loomed over the overcast sky, within which all sorts of monsters and demons were being spawned in the city known as Sin.
The scene depicts the intertwining of angels and demons, and the battle between warriors and monsters, but everything presents two extremes compared to the world of normal people.

"what is this?"

Not only Tony Stark, but even Piccolo was somewhat shocked. He hadn't been out for several years and hadn't realized that so many earth-shattering changes had taken place on Earth.

Ha, these guys look really interesting.

"Don't tell me this is a new Hollywood movie? Or did I miraculously time travel after spending three months forging iron in a cave?!"

Tony Stark stood there, stunned, unaware that his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"This is the other side of the world."

Carrot El succinctly replied, "But it is also the side of the world that will always be subjected to the greatest malice and that it is unwilling to accept."

Carrot raised his hand and retracted the light screen; he could play similar scenes indefinitely.

From Paradise Island in the Amazon to Midtown Manhattan, from the primitive tribes beneath Garin Tower to the three major global economic centers of Kamar-Taj Sanctuary.

"Don't assume that they are the ones threatening the world."

"The reason they hide is precisely because the world threatens them."

"A new era has arrived. Since the multiverse is bound to have exciting conflicts, then I will take control of the direction of everything."

"Or rather, I should be the client!"

The campfire crackled with the sound of burning branches.

Words, spoken calmly, soared to the heavens.

Above the clouds, it seemed as if some eyes were watching this place.

In this bizarre, vast, grand, and chaotic universe, yet unnoticed by the true supreme beings, or rather, deliberately separated by these supreme beings, lies an anchor point universe.
Carrot El's words seemed to usher in a completely new origin, each word spoken slowly and deliberately as he swirled his wine glass:

"Three months later, the Universal Capsule Company will officially open to the public and hold the first World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament for the world."

"Inviting extraordinary individuals from around the world to gather together for a spectacular superhero battle."

(End of this chapter)