Tony didn't expect it to turn out like this.

After the huge demon god behind Strange dissipated, the projection of the god located above the earth and surrounded by gray and white mist also gradually disappeared.

It's like a set program.

Or maybe Amon's fraud did work.

Buzz -

At this time, in the gloomy and gray sky, Amon opened his hand, the black classical robe fluttered in the wind, and the esoteric aura was released from him.

"The ceremony is finally complete."

Amon's voice became a little ethereal.

He raised his eyes to look at Tony and Clark, his black eyes rippled with a smile, and his tone was inexplicable:

"Avenger, I said that strength is not the factor that determines the outcome of this game, you lost."

The voice just dropped "840".

With New York as the center, the entire earth's sky darkened instantly.

Amon raised his hand and tapped lightly towards Tony.

Chime!!

Tony's time seemed to have been stolen from one side, with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and even his body was a little awkward.

"Ahem..."

Tony only felt weaker than ever, and even his thinking was a little confused.

Seeing this, Clark on the side immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of Tony, his eyes releasing a red hot gaze.

"Huh."

Amon had an inexplicable smile on his face, and an ancient mottled shadow appeared behind him.

It was the surface of a wall clock carved out of stone, divided into twelve cells, each gray or blue-black, mixed with each other, clearly demarcated, and with different symbols.

At this time, as Clark's heat line of sight approached, the ancient symbols on the wall clock lit up at the same time, and an indescribable invisible torrent emerged.

Clark didn't think so much, blocking in front of Tony and crossing his hands over his chest to catch the blow.

In an instant.

Time turned back on him.

From being in his thirties, to his early twenties, to his teens... In Tony's close dull gaze, Clark in front of him turned into a baby, waving his arms and babbling.

"Ahem..."

It would be Tony's turn to hold Clark and hold the baby less than a year old in his arms, holding back the vertigo in his head, looking at Amon and raising his arm tremblingly.

"Tony, don't struggle needlessly."

[Amon] shook his head and smiled, "After I was promoted to become a true god, your life and death were all within my year. "

Saying that, Amon raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the New York Temple, Diana, who was still fighting with Thor, was in shape, and her body gradually turned into ashes.

The same goes for Steve, Natasha and others.

"Barry!!"

At the moment when Bruce's body disintegrated, he shouted at the communicator.

"I see."

At Poling Air Force Base in Washington, D.C., Barry, who ran for nothing, took a deep breath, activated his speed, and ran as best he could.

Click——

The ground could not withstand such a fast speed, and it instantly disintegrated under his feet, and everything was thrown behind by Barry.

Until his speed reached a certain tipping point.

Rumble!! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Time began to turn back rapidly, and the bodies of Diana, Bruce and the others that had disappeared reappeared little by little.

Clark's babbling baby body returned to its normal age.

Tony's back straightened again.

"I can do it, father, I can definitely do it..."

Barry ran faster and faster, the shoes under his feet had long been worn out, he ran barefoot, let the time return to the moment when the fool's tarot card landed, flew down in front of Amon and grabbed the tower card.

Chime!!

Time flows again.

However, this time, when the projection of the gods wrapped in gray and white mist was summoned, it was no longer aimed at the demon god condensed by Strange, but turned his deep gaze to Amon.

"You surprised me."

After a hint of surprise on Amon's face, he regained his composure, and he looked at Barry thoughtfully, reaching out and gently.

"Uh..."

Barry covered his head and fell to his knees in some pain, feeling another consciousness taking control of his body...

"Amon."

The gray-white mist flowing from outside interrupted the process.

The god in the dark cloak had eyes as deep as the sea, looked at Amun, and said in a deep tone: "What you have done has seriously damaged the timeline of this world, and the Foundation will not tolerate such behavior." "

"Klein, you are still so hypocritical."

Amon smiled a little disdainfully, "We are completely above these humans, and they are not a species, so why should I care about their feelings." "

"We are God and we are also people, and divinity and humanity can only go further if we maintain a balance..."

The projection of the god wearing a dark cloak did not continue, and after saying these words, with a wave of his hand, gray and white mist poured from outside the sky, spreading the sky and the earth, occupying every corner of the earth.

"You're really cautious."

Seeing this, Amon flashed his gaze slightly, raised his eyes to sweep at Tony and Clark, and finally fixed his gaze on Barry.

"You... What do you want to do? "

Barry was a little scared of this guy's instinct and took a few steps back.

"We'll meet again."

Amon smiled, raised his hand and pushed the 3.4 glasses on his face, disappeared in an instant, and the figure was engulfed in gray mist.

Boom -

Pull your gaze a little farther.

You can see that after the gray and white mist surges, whether it is the collapsed buildings or the dead innocent people, they are all recovering in an instant, as if time has been turned back.

Deadpool is excluded.

Cut into many pieces by Hawkeye, he glared at the cement bucket and waved his hand in dissatisfaction, "Hey... I haven't recovered here, you are discrimination...

"

No one paid attention to him.

Tony flew in the air, looking at New York City, which had become normal below, and the cheering citizens, with a look of relief on his face.

And then in the next second.

Suddenly passed out.

......。