The alarm was not harsh, but it was loud enough for Tony Stark to see it. After the doctor finished paying tribute to that person, he looked back.

"What happened?" he asked Tony Stark uncertainly.

"A minor issue." Stark calmly pulled up the armor data on the blue-and-white screen. He wasn't in a rush, simply zooming in to see. "It's within my expectations. Don't worry."

All armors showed large areas of orange damage alert, but it was still some distance away from the red temperature state.

The armors were still a bit crude, there was no other way, they were all put together temporarily, and he rarely went in and out of this world before.

Who makes this world exactly the same as my Steve's world in terms of chaotic rules?

Mixing magic and science together, with you in me and me in you, belongs to a unique new branch. No matter how talented Stark is, he needs to analyze the world for a period of time before he can expand his abilities.

Besides, he didn't have to do that.

Tony Stark slid a few things leisurely, and the armor's simple self-repair function was activated, and the alarm sound subsided.

"That's it."

The rest can be left to the people in the chat group.

"Don't you need to take care of it anymore?" The doctor touched the ghost sitting on his head and found that the other party was staring straight at the moon.

Tony Stark didn't respond to him immediately. He just leaned back leisurely, crossed his legs on the chair.

He arched and twisted a bit, looking like he was about to sink into the soft chair. "No."

As he said this, he raised one hand and waved it twice seemingly weakly.

"Come, come, come, sit with me and watch the fun. Don't worry, nothing serious will happen to them. I've added a little bit of insurance. It's not enough for them to win, but it's more than enough to get them out."

He invited the other party to sit down and look at the moon in the distance together.

When the destruction warning and clear cracks appeared in the field of vision, two members of the chat group were really panicked.

There is no doubt that these two are the Cuphead brothers.

Even if they fight against the demons, they cannot be separated from the category of children, but fortunately, their fighting instincts are still firmly in place.

Even in such a panic, the bullets they fired still did not move.

Their damage is actually very efficient. Perhaps because of their own experience, the direction of their enhancement is not so fancy, but every time the bullet hits a white shadow, the shadow will dissipate.

Their bullets were also quite dense, and the reason behind this might be due to their own experience. In short, larger, more, and stronger bullets formed a dense barrage, which also constituted the first line of defense for their team.

The second line of defense is composed of Valkyrie and Vicbottom. The angel-like shadows that cannot be torn apart by the barrage will fall into their hands.

As for Little Red Riding Hood, she was responsible for assistance. Various buff cards were thrown out by her as if they were free, not to mention those that created venues out of thin air.

As for Ori.

He was not good at group combat, at least for the remaining few, so what he had to do was to destroy this thing as much as possible before they could no longer bear it.

There was actually nothing exciting or remarkable about this battle. It was nothing more than extreme offense and victory before the opponent broke through their defense.

Of course, there is also the need to minimize mistakes.

Ori could hear creaking sounds around him, as if something was about to be crushed by the huge pressure.

The air around him was becoming increasingly sticky, to the point where he could barely swing the hammer, but that wasn't the worst of it.

He began to hear something, a tiny sound, like raindrops, and strangely, like cockroaches crawling across papyrus.

What a strange idea?

When he was trying hard to get these things out of his mind, such a strange thing really appeared in his vision.

Giant cockroaches crawled over the overwhelming sandpaper, rainwater flowed upward from where they crawled, and then countless eyes opened.

They opened one by one from raindrops, arthropod limbs, and papyrus fibers.

This is so weird.

So much so that Ori's tail suddenly stood up and the attacking hammer slowed down.

Too close. The next moment he reacted, stepped back a few steps, took out a longbow, and stretched it straight and taut.

He looked like a bow. When the white arrow left the string, his furry hands trembled and his tail swung from one end to the other.

Countless arrows rushed over, and all his energy was wiped out, but these things sank into the light ball and only stirred up some ripples.

The things he was wearing made more and more frequent noises, and with a crackling sound, Ori's armor cracked.

One-third of his body was forced to be exposed to an environment full of light, and the surging feeling of squeezing immediately took over him. The pain caused a subtle change in his expression, but that was all.

When all the arrows were embedded in the ball of light, he had already raised the hammer. The excessive pressure caused the light flowing in his body to start to get out of control. The light creature could not spit out blood, but the pain and the feeling of being crushed were no less.

He gripped the hammer tightly, tensing his body like a drawn bow, until he swung it out suddenly, as if putting everything under pressure.

The moment the hammer touched the ball of light, he could hear nothing.

Along with the intense pain, he was also overwhelmed by an extremely bright light. When he opened his eyes again, he was already back on Tony Stark's plane.

He lay in a circular cabin and could see Stark through the glass.

Tony Stark looked at him calmly with his chin in his hand, so that when Ori opened his mouth to say something, he could only wag his tail in time.

His energy was completely exhausted, and his body made of light almost fell apart.

Such a tragic price brought on fatigue, and the small round cabin Tony Stark prepared for them was so comfortable, so as expected, he fell asleep.

Tony Stark lowered his gaze gently and turned his head to look at the moon, where something was gradually extinguished and rioting.

They had almost won, the only remaining problem was getting everyone back alive.

Tony Stark believed that this was not a problem for the people in the chat group, so he just changed his attitude slightly and continued watching.

540 This book finally reaches its finale (Part )

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: Are you relieved?

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: ...Do my concerns seem so obvious? I'm bothering you to ask.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Do you want me to count how many things you stuffed in there? Three ruby ​​necklaces, two meat statues, and a tell-tale heart for each person. I still remember that was the name you introduced me to.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: I also remember clearly that those things are for resurrection. If it weren’t so many things that it would become a burden to carry them all with you, I think you would hang them up as a Christmas tree.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Anyway, do you want me to continue?

Wilson was almost sweating profusely when he saw the last few sentences. He couldn't help but admit that he had some deep-seated anxiety at some point.

Fortunately, Tony Stark is very sensible. Even though he is not as insightful as the doctor, he will not repeatedly hurt the same person's heart, especially if the other person is his friend.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. Have you guys almost resolved the issues over there?

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: Yes, except for the lady in the dark night, the matter of the moon has been settled. It is not difficult for me to establish negotiations with the other party. I can even sense that the power of Tsukishima has not completely disappeared. They are still there, but have become ownerless.

【Equilibrium Scientist】Great Scientist: Speaking of which, where's Steve? I haven't seen him in the group for a long time.

【Iron Man】Ordinary Rich Man: How long? He just showed up last week, just to prepare some things.

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: Mainly because I’m used to seeing him making so much noise. At least one-third of the messages in the group are sent by him.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Guy : That guy Steve.

Tony Stark was so lost in thought when he was typing that he accidentally clicked on it without noticing.

When they met before, he could tell that Steve was pretending to be strong. He even laughed more than before and filled the time with all kinds of silly jokes.

The boundary between life and death is too strict. Many people in the group are already accustomed to it. For those people, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm.

But what about Steve?

He has never died, and there is no logical resurrection that has always favored him. He gave everything for the villagers and did not want there to be a new empty grave. The resources of that world are unlimited, and everything beautiful there is like a fairyland.

This is even more true for the villagers' country. Tony Stark would say that their place is even more Asgardian than Asgard. There is no place more peaceful than that.

Death is like the reality injected into a beautiful fairy tale world, or like the story after the princesses live a happy life.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Go look for him when you have time. By the way, I remember you figured out a portal to the real world over there some time ago. Is it stable?

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: We haven't experimented yet, and it would be too wasteful. Mainly, no one is in a hurry, so this time's energy is just right to be squandered.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich People: Do you still plan to stay there like before? Honestly, that world is interesting to study, but it's too desolate.

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: To be honest, everyone's ideas have changed a bit. Although everyone wanted to stay here at the beginning, it was like a paradise where they could escape from many bad things, but this place is too small. Some people still have ties, so they will probably go back to take a look.

Wilson was talking when a strange warning sounded. The quill in his hand stopped for a moment. He turned his eyes and saw that the machine on the table used to search for other worlds was beeping non-stop.

He took it and adjusted it for a few times. The square and solid machine, which looked like an old TV, made a crackling sound and played black and white images.

The first thing that flew by was the seagulls, followed by the endless black and white sea and a small piece of sandy beach.

Wilson stood up suddenly and quickly left a message for Stark.

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: Wait a minute, I seem to have found a new world, which should still belong to our world, just like the different planets in your world.

[Balanced Scientist] Great Scientist: I think we still have things to do, such as developing a brand new world.

He quickly wrote down the coordinates transmitted from the TV, stood up, and planned to have a chat with one of his flattering friends.

The machines were making a lot of noise, and there was almost no roof. Someone was coming from a distance, stepping on the light left by the street lamp, casting a shadow.

Tony Stark closed the chat group and the chat window returned to Steve. He sat there with his chin in a daze for a while, then stood up suddenly and hurriedly clicked on the transmission in the chat group.

He simply informed Jarvis and disappeared.

In other similar time periods.

The cell man stood on the highest bell tower. The smoke of fireworks had not yet risen, but the noisy laughter was already there. He looked out, gazing at the endless sea.

A lazy guy raised his head thoughtfully. The moon outside was perfectly round and the aroma of pie came from the house. He closed his eyes and smiled gently. His good brother called him to have dinner today.

Kong is still on his journey, and he still has some time to go, but he has accumulated enough things, whether it is going down to the abyss, seeing his sister again, or rescuing the god Xumi - he almost pulled the scattered soldiers off the altar by his own strength, and even a certain little grass god was amazed by it.

The Originium disease on the Terra continent has been largely contained. Although a considerable amount of it still remains, Rhodes Island has become synonymous with hope and has even planned to fly to a new starry sky, starting from a route that no one expected.

The Supervisor stood in the light, and hope had already sprouted from him.

The plants were basking in the leisurely light, Little Red Riding Hood was drinking her grandma's soup, the argument between the Cuphead brothers would never end, and Ori was perched on a branch of the Tree of Light, quietly gazing into the distance.

And the ghost? It's haunting its sister, Honey.

It is ready to follow the other party on a spontaneous trip away from here. Although it is not good at persuasion, it has always been a very determined insect.

Everything, everything is moving forward, nothing will look back.

541 The Finale of This Book (Part )

Honeydew said she was going on a long journey.

A very long journey.

She wanted to go outside the kingdom, walk far away, and take a wider path than she had ever traveled before.

When her former teacher asked her why she walked so far, Honeydew couldn't answer, perhaps she was born to do so.

Not freedom, or anything like that? It was just what she wanted.

What about this country?

Hodgson had it all arranged.

Moreover, after everything was arranged, the ghost had already decided to open the White King's coffin, so why was he still staying here? Was he just getting in the way?

But when she left, she still had a big problem to solve, which was the ghost following her.

God knows why the other party is so obsessed with this. He silently holds up a sign, keeps the same pace, and follows her.

As long as she turned around, Honeydew could see the other person holding the sign high and looking up at her. There were only two words on it: very firm.

【together】

She had tried every possible way to persuade him during this period, but the problem was still not solved, so she brought out the same excuse again and again.

"Listen, ghost. You have no need to follow me. You are stronger than me and have traveled a wider world than me. You just didn't understand enough before, which is why you had so many messy desires for knowledge. But now, you have as much abundant mind as any insect."

She sighed and squatted down, and the sigh was as heavy as the rise and fall of the kingdom.

"Ghost, if the reason you follow me is because of the name I gave you... the God of the Void, you should not be bound by such superficial things."

"A name is just a way to refer to a bug. For example, I'm Honeyt, and you call me Bumblebee. Or, according to the strange logic of other worlds, I'm your sister."

"But in reality, we both know that we cannot be related by blood. I am the child of the White King and my mother, and you are the vessel created by the White King using himself and the void."

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