Master of the Marvel Universe

And Saiki Kusuo wasn't by his side!

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Shen He could only ask the doctor beside him.

"Only God can help him now." The doctor shook his head.

"Is that so? Then God has arrived."

Suddenly, a somewhat flippant voice rang out.

The roar of jet engines came from the sky as a flashy red-and-gold suit of armor flew down.

"It's Iron Man!"

"Iron Man is here!"

The people around them suddenly erupted in cheers. He had become a worldwide sensation over the past six months.

"All right, fans, move aside. JARVIS, scan the patient."

"Myocardial infarction. His heart has stopped beating, and his brain is deprived of blood supply. Sir, he has one minute left. You cannot save him."

"...Try the defibrillator." Tony crouched down, pressing two mechanical palms against the patient's chest. "Two hundred and forty volts."

Bang.

A sharp crack rang out.

"No response, sir."

"Three hundred and sixty volts! Inject the dopamine from the armor!"

Tony directly opened his helmet, revealing the familiar face of a mustached middle-aged man.

The cheers around them gradually fell silent.

They watched Iron Man repeatedly press on the patient's chest, yet there was still no response.

"No—"

The patient's wife collapsed helplessly to the ground. Having hope only to be plunged back into despair was the cruelest thing of all.

"Sir, the patient's brain has already been damaged."

"Continue! Three hundred and sixty volts!"

Tony gritted his teeth, his palms still continuously sending voltage through the patient's heart.

"Sir, your probability of successfully saving him is zero percent."

"Enough, it's enough, Iron Man." The patient's wife suddenly grabbed Iron Man's armored arm, sobbing her heart out. "You're not God. You can't save him."

"I... I'm sorry."

Tony's gaze was somewhat vacant.

He truly was not God. He could not save the man before him; he could not even save himself.

"Continue. Don't stop."