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"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you're still the same." Daisy sighed for a while. Her words were completely beautiful. Stark was born in 69 and is now over 50 years old. He has worked hard for a long time and his face is getting older. The beard is also slightly gray now.

As if she guessed his question, Daisy said first, "I know everything you found. It's a pity for Adam. He died fighting for the multiverse."

"So?" Stark didn't care about Adam's life or death at all, he just wanted to know the follow-up.

"So I want to build a defense line here to resist the enemy's invasion."

"Did you already know that something was going to happen? Have you been here all these years?" He couldn't help but ask, but soon realized something was wrong. The Daisy in front of him was just a virtual shadow, just like a three-dimensional image projected.

"Daisy has very little energy reserved here. We have consumed a large part of it. If there is any problem, I can tell you." Doctor Strange completed his treatment work, wiped his hands, and motioned to Stark and the United States The captain goes with him.

The three of them walked to a corner, and Stark motioned for the other party to speak.

Doctor Strange organized his language, "It starts from a year ago. The Transcendents that President Sitwell destroyed were not individual individuals. They had an entire tribe. It was this tribe that killed the Tribunal of Life. They called themselves the Transcendent Gods, and The transcendent we encounter is just one of the larvae, or youth. Net

The other party noticed that our world was not an accident, but a continuation of the Heart of the Universe incident. At that time, a scientist on the earth exploded while doing an experiment. This explosion directly connected to the world beyond the gods, and ultimately caused today's disaster. "

Doctor Strange pointed at the Molecule Men in the library who were either in a daze, lying down and sleeping, or resisting fiercely and being knocked to the ground by many black swans, and explained, "They are the scientists, and now they call themselves Molecule Men."

"The Molecule People are like coordinates. They have energy beyond the gods in their bodies. They marked the locations of all universes in the multiverse for these invaders. Now our task is to gather them."

Stark nodded thoughtfully, "The word concentration is used very well. That one over there was also concentrated by you?"

He asked, pointing to a molecular man in the distance who had been given seven or eight anesthesia injections by the Nova Corps, tied up with ropes, and beaten continuously.

Doctor Strange's face remained unchanged. "This is normal operation. There are always some clones who have opposite opinions to the main body. Their minds have been affected by the power beyond the gods. I can only tell you that our actions are just."

Stark did not return to Earth, but temporarily stayed in the Multiverse Library to help, and Captain America also made the same choice.net

There is no difference between day and night here, everyone is busy.

Hill is responsible for the overall dispatching operations, and the Black Swan and Nova Corps are at her disposal. Their tasks are relatively easy, and they are all about bringing back those mild-mannered elements.

As for some tasks that require strong force, Doctor Strange is responsible for it. Most of the time, he takes the dark priest to do it.

Qin and Wanda were so busy that they barely touched the ground. They had just returned and could not rest for even one minute before heading to a new parallel universe again.

Big Rachel and little Franklin are also very busy. One follows Hill as a mobile force to support everywhere at any time, while the other is mysterious and doesn't know what he is doing.

Daju, who arrived first, didn't know where Daisy sent him, but he never saw him.

"Go to the East District. There is a medical cabin in the East District."

"Rumlow? I remember he went to the courtyard just now. Maybe you can find him somewhere."

"This is a seriously injured person! Be gentle, his wound is on his waist!"

Captain America didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. After knowing that this matter was very just, he joined the ranks of helping.

It was indeed a help. His two attacks were almost useless in this kind of battle. At this time, he was like a mascot, standing at the door, helping to give directions from time to time, or helping to carry some things.

He didn't feel left out. The scene had always been chaotic due to the convergence of several forces. Now that he helped sort it out, it became a lot smoother.

Stark wanted to help, but he couldn't bear to do these trivial things. He wanted to make some suggestions at a macro level. The problem was that no one told him specific information.

After observing alone for a long time, I found that little Rachel was the only idle person in this multiverse library. When everyone was busy, she and Tangbao were the only ones sitting together playing game consoles. Maybe they could find a breakthrough here.

"Hi, little Rachel, do you still recognize me?" Stark was very experienced in dealing with children of this age, and showed the most amiable smile. At the same time, he waved to the soup dumpling and touched the lion's head.

Tangbao was lying on the ground, with a comic book lying flat in front of him and reading it with interest. He purred as a greeting.

Stark didn't understand the lion's language, so his focus was on little Rachel.

"What is your sister busy with now?" He also gestured like a big Rachel.

"I don't have a sister, I'm the boss!" Little Rachel glanced at him with a look that looked like a retard, and continued to stare down at the game screen.

"How could it be?" The first sentence received a heavy blow, and Stark's subsequent words were immediately stuck.

Outsiders have no idea about the family relationship of the Johnson family. It is not uncommon in Europe and the United States for people to have the same name. Seven or eight people will agree to shout Rachel on the street. Stark only knows that the older Rachel comes from the future, but the two children are actually the same child. Man, he didn't know this kind of secret. Qin and Daisy would not publicize it in a big way. Only Beast and Professor Charles knew some inside information, but they didn't tell Stark.

In one sentence, Stark choked back the lines he had prepared for a long time, and he could only change his method.

He still had a way of coaxing his children, and after 10 minutes, he asked for the information he wanted to know.

It's roughly the same as what Doctor Strange said, just more detailed.

According to Stark's understanding, there are three forces in this superfluid space.

One is the ragtag army created by Daisy and Doctor Strange. Their members are very mixed, including family members of the Johnson family, dark priests who were born automatically to cope with the crisis in the multiverse, and black swans and the Nova Corps. Subordinates, as well as helpers drawn from parallel universes like Captain Supreme.

The other force is Captain Britain's Legion, which claims to be the guardian of the multiverse. Now the Legion has been breached by the vanguard of the gods.

The last force is the builders whose work platforms are spread all over the superfluid space. They possess the most advanced technology in the multiverse.

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