In Brooklyn, New York, Peter looked at Tony's projection in the distance. Listening to his roaring shouts, he only felt his blood boiling with excitement.
This was... the Mr. Stark he admired so much!
Thinking of this, Peter turned his head to look at Uncle Ben and Aunt May beside him.
"Uncle Ben, Aunt May, I..."
Hearing this, Uncle Ben raised his hand to interrupt him.
"Child, I know what you want to do. Go, don't let Mr. Stark down."
As Ben spoke, he struck a pose showing off his muscles.
"Don't worry, May and I will protect ourselves. Did you forget about what we are wearing?"
Aunt May beside him also looked at Peter affectionately.
The two elders had already known about Peter's situation since the first time they met Tony. They had only dismantled Peter's clumsy disguise to put his mind at ease.
Seeing this, Peter nodded heavily and quickly ran toward the street in the distance where a large number of Chitauri soldiers were landing.
Just as he was about to run far away, Ben suddenly shouted.
"Peter!"
Peter looked back and saw Ben looking at him with a serious face.
"Stay safe."
Hearing this, Peter nodded heavily again.
Uncle Ben and Aunt May watched his gradually disappearing back before looking at each other.
"Let's go take shelter first. We shouldn't cause trouble for those fighters."
"Mhm."
...
In a certain street, a uniformed police officer emptied his magazine at the Chitauri soldiers in the distance, but it didn't cause much damage. Infuriated, he threw his small-caliber police pistol directly onto the ground.
"Damn it! I said a long time ago that we should upgrade our weapons!"
Just as the officer was cursing angrily, a loud shout rang in his ear.
"Watch out, Charlie!"
Hearing this, Charlie subconsciously turned his head and saw his superior, Chief George, appear beside him. George threw a fierce punch, and then a loud bang was heard. The Chitauri soldier, who had charged in front of him at some unknown point, was blasted away heavily like a ragdoll.
Seeing this, Charlie looked at Chief George with dull eyes.
"My God, Chief Stacy, you are practically Superman!"
Hearing this, Chief George smiled and patted his shoulder.
"You can do it now too. We really have to thank our Mr. Stark. Hurry up and resist those aliens. We can't let those New York citizens steal our thunder. We are the New York police."
Hearing this, Charlie followed Chief George's gaze and saw several New York citizens holding iron bars or weapons snatched from the Chitauri soldiers, besieging a Chitauri. Before long, the Chitauri they were attacking was beaten to a pulp.
Then, one of them threw away the iron bar in his hand, picked up the weapon dropped by the Chitauri soldier, and started looking for other Chitauri soldiers with his companions.
"Yeah... thanks to Mr. Stark."
...
Steve and the other three arrived in New York piloting an aerospace fighter, and naturally, they also saw Tony's speech.
At this time, Steve looked at the energy coat on his body and sighed a bit as he looked at Banner beside him.
"I finally know why Stark has always looked down on Nick Fury."
"To be honest, after hearing Stark's words, I also look down on him a bit."
Banner shrugged, and then a hint of green flashed across his face.
Sensing something, he immediately looked at Steve.
"Captain Rogers, I think you need to stay away from me."
"Why?"
Steve looked at Banner with a confused face, and then saw his body begin to expand. In a short while, he transformed into a green giant over three meters tall with terrifyingly massive muscles.
Seeing this, Steve was startled and retreated several meters in succession.
As a result, he saw Hulk clench his fists, the corners of his mouth suddenly split open in a grin, and then his gaze shifted to the huge Chitauri war machine not far away. He roared directly.
"Hulk! Free!! Smash!!!"
After roaring, Hulk crouched down to gather strength, and the next moment he charged at the giant beast like a cannonball.
Seeing this, the astonishment on Steve's face also turned into a fighting spirit.
"I can't fall behind either, and besides..."
He also clenched his fists.
"My strength has increased so much. Howard, Tony Stark is truly worthy of being your son."
...
The first batch of Chitauri pouring into New York numbered in the millions, including thousands of massive war beasts.
But at this time, in front of the third-grade grand formation that covered the entire city of New York after being improved and combined by Tony, they were beaten without any power to fight back.
The reason for this was that the thousands of giant beasts capable of threatening ordinary people protected by the formation were held back by hundreds of enhanced street heroes emerging in New York, and many were even taken out.
As the war became one-sided in favor of humanity, the Chitauri side also seemed to grow anxious.
A frigate over ten kilometers long poked its head out of the wormhole, actually preparing to pass directly through the wormhole and descend upon New York.
Seeing this, Tony rolled his neck to loosen up, opened the chat group, and selected to livestream.
After being quiet for so long, it was time to let the group members, who only knew how to chat and shoot the breeze every day, know why he, Tony Stark, could rival gods with a mortal body.
[Ding, Mortal Body Rivaling Gods has started a livestream. Everyone, hurry and go watch!]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby entered the livestream room.]
[Kashiwagi Eri entered the livestream room.]
[Yunlan Sect Master entered the livestream room.]
[...]
Soon, everyone in the group except Chen Changsheng had entered the livestream room.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng had not appeared yet, Tony felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Actually, he really wanted to prove himself to Chen Changsheng. After all, when he previously fled to Chen Changsheng's side with Yinsen, he had received too much help from him. Although Chen Changsheng had said it was just help between group members, he still felt a bit uncomfortable, feeling that Chen Changsheng thought he didn't need his help.
Therefore, seeing that Chen Changsheng was still not online at this moment, he felt like a piece was missing in his heart.
However, he quickly cheered up and looked at the camera of the livestream room.
"Fellow group members, the Chitauri soldiers have invaded Earth."
As he spoke, he turned the camera to the distance. Through the view from Stark Tower, a large number of Chitauri soldiers being besieged by New Yorkers appeared in front of everyone in the livestream room.
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: Holy crap! What's the situation? Tony, did you lead the entire Earth to mechanical ascension in just a few short months? How on earth are those ordinary people suppressing and beating up the Chitauri soldiers?]
[Kashiwagi Eri: So terrifying! Why do I feel like I'm not a match for those people? I'm already at the fourth layer of Qi Condensation!]
[Tyrant's Eye User: Eriri, you are so weak. I joined the chat group after you, and I'm already at the sixth layer of Qi Condensation. My sister has even reached Foundation Establishment.]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: What? Toka reached Foundation Establishment? Damn it! Jealousy makes me unrecognizable!]
[Kashiwagi Eri: ...]
[Dual Cultivator of Buddha and Dao: So amazing!]
[Emperor Through the Ages: @Mortal Body Rivaling Gods, Tony, how did you do it? Is there a chance for me to replicate it?]
[God of Angels: Same question.]

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