American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Dodging the flames emanating from Dormammu's eyes, Xu Fu appeared before Thor and asked him a question.

"As a great warrior of Asgard, this little power cannot hold me back."

When faced with Xu Fu's request, Saul responded without hesitation by refusing.

"That's good."

Xu Fu nodded, shook his head, exhaled to extinguish the almost extinguished flames, and then turned and left.

"Wait a moment!"

Just then, Thor, who had been held tightly by Dormammu, suddenly spoke again.

"Help."

Xu Fu stopped himself from using this remedy. He turned around and looked at Thor, who was also affected by the frost. A thin layer of frost appeared on Thor's hair and temples. Knowing the answer already, he asked, "What?"

Xu Fu's gesture reminded Thor of the person he hated, but after struggling for a while, feeling the immense power from Dormammu's hand, he finally replied helplessly, "I mean, give me your hand."

"Happy to oblige."

Upon receiving Thor's request, Xu Fu nodded in satisfaction, controlled his body to retreat a distance, dodging one of Dormammu's attacks, and then aimed at the fingers gripping Thor's body, a glint of heat flashing in his eyes.

As two beams of red heat appeared, numerous black spots burst forth from Dormammu's fingers gripping Thor's body.

American Comics: I Draw Superman During the Great Depression, Chapter 280: Habit "Mr. Stark, I like your hairstyle..."

Inside the spaceship, Maria.

Doreen Green stared at the short-haired, bearded Tony standing in front of her and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How did your hair grow so fast? I mean, it wasn't even this long this morning."

As she said this, Doreen Green looked Tony up and down, then turned to the monkey on her shoulder and whispered, “Monkey, don’t you think Mr. Stark not only has hair and a beard, but also looks older than he did this morning?”

squeak squeak.

Looking at Doreen Green standing in front of him, the monkey nodded in agreement and let out a scream.

"So she's one of you?"

Although Doreen Green believed that her conversation with the monkey was in a whisper, it did not escape Tony's ears.

Looking at the girl in front of him, having a solitary conversation with a squirrel, Tony couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Nick Fury, who was gazing into the distance.

"It's just like a fake."

In response, Nick Fury did not deny anything.

Upon hearing these words, Tony felt his conviction gradually crumble.

"It doesn't matter."

Taking a deep breath, Tony looked away from Doreen Green standing in front of him and the equally strange squirrel on her shoulder, and began to examine the interior of the airship.

"I never imagined I would see such an ancient mothership in my lifetime."

Tony sighed as his gaze fell on the 20th-century-style machinery surrounding the control panel. "Are you sure you shouldn't keep it in a museum? This antique warship isn't suited for the intense battles of the future."

Let alone fighting, Tony even suspected that without Dormammu's help, a simple storm could destroy the mothership beneath their feet.

"In fact, this is the most advanced warship we have ever been able to build."

In response to Tony's barbed comments, Nick Fury couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as a warning.

"And what about S.H.I.E.L.D."

At this moment, Tony looked at Nick Fury with a puzzled expression.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., what's that?"

But clearly, this question wasn't explained to Tony; instead, Nick Fury looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"SHIELD, or Strategic Defense, Offense and Logistics Homeland Security Agency, is a special force of the International Security Council responsible for handling all sorts of strange incidents. Don't you remember that?"

Faced with the overwhelming evidence presented by Tony, Nick Fury's disappointment began to set in.

Should I be impressed?

"Of course you are the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Although you became the former director for some reason, you later regained your original position."

Nick Fury showed some interest in the identity of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., just as Tony had said.

Faced with this description, Nick Fury had to regretfully explain, "I'm sorry, perhaps in your world, I might be someone called Homeland Strategy..."

　0.9 Tony: "Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Office".

Nick Fury: "...Damn it, couldn't you guys have made this headline shorter?"

Tony: "Actually, that's exactly what I told them."

Nick Fury shook his head, steer the conversation back on track, and continued, "It doesn't matter. In this world, I'm just an ordinary taxi driver who works part-time as a member of the resistance."

"A taxi driver? Sorry, I didn't hear you, Nick. I mean, in this world, your job is a taxi driver?"

This news shocked Tony, just as it did when he first learned that someone else had revealed Nick Fury's identity to his face.

Chapter 845 is really strange!

"What's so strange about this?"

"The truth is, it's really strange!"

It's been a long relief, but thankfully we've accepted Nick Fury's new identity in this world.

The more Tony learns about this world, the more he senses the differences between it and the world he lives in, even though he realizes that parallel worlds are different in some ways.

But things are different now, much more interesting than Tony had previously assumed. On the contrary, it's not even different, but very different from his own world.

“That’s great. Now I’m increasingly confident that I can defeat Dormammu.”

Thinking of this, Tony breathed a sigh of relief.

This could be an opportunity to defeat Dormammu, after all, this is a space completely different from the world he lives in.

"But before that, I need to upgrade the airship's propulsion system."

As Tony spoke, part of his nanotech combat suit slid down the robot's thigh and, under Nick Fury's single eye's gaze, entered a slot on the mothership's deck.

"What are you going to do?"

Watching the nanobots disappear into the mothership like liquid, Nick Fury couldn't help but ask anxiously.

“During our discussion of episode 11, I scanned the mothership’s weapon systems and found that although the power plant you use is much more advanced than the warship itself, it is still somewhat outdated. So I offered to provide some assistance.”

Ignoring Nick Fury's exclamation, Tony calmly offered an explanation.

As he spoke, the nanobots infiltrated the spaceship's propulsion system, transforming and integrating into the small reactor connected to Maria's power engine.

The next second, the charging gun on the control panel screen, which still needed charging, was instantly replenished with energy.

"You are even more beautiful than I imagined."

Howard, who had been silent until now, looked away from the console and spoke.

"That's ahead of me."

"No, without your guidance, I might never find my way."

In response to Howard's exclamation, Tony did not boast as usual.

Instead, he shook his head and said.

...

"I'm the loser."

On Havenas Island, Doctor Dark Strange suddenly closed the eye on his forehead and turned to Stephen, who was standing in front of him.

"You don't need to explain this."

Grabbing the neck of the Dark Doctor Strange standing in front of him, Stephen did not lower his guard despite his opponent's sudden change. He put his claws back on the other's neck, and the sharp fingertips had already pierced the skin on the other's neck, drawing a trickle of blood.

If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it when you grabbed my neck, not waited until now.

Ignoring the deadly threat emanating from his neck, Doctor Dark strangely remained calm.

"The power of the seventy-two pillars of the demon god far exceeds that of mortals. Even with the magical symbol of Solomon's small key as a medium, using these powers for a long time will put a huge burden on the body and may even produce the opposite effect."

As a master of magic, Doctor Dark Strange was well aware of the dangers of untested magic, and that the more powerful the magic, the greater the price to pay.

From Stephen's graying temples, Doctor Dark Strange guessed the extent of his opponent's magical abilities.

"Perhaps I can help you."

"You mean someone like you who believes in the power of the Dark Dimension?"

At this moment, a mocking expression appeared on Stephen's half-man, half-lion face.

"Do not."

Shaking his head, Dr. Strange didn't take his sarcasm to heart, but looked at him calmly and said, "Using the power of the Dark Dimension is not without value."

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On the contrary, its value far exceeds your imagination; once you use these powers, you will be fully connected to Dormammu in the Dark Dimension.