Yes, I Did It

"Mr. Stark, you won't believe what happened. Remember when we were on Titan? I must have passed out, and when I woke up, you were gone. Doctor Strange told me that five years had passed, and then he started drawing circles..."

Spider-Man Peter Parker talked incessantly, making a circling motion with his hands as he spoke.

Looking at the young boy in front of him, Stark was filled with emotion but couldn't say a word. He simply hugged Parker tightly and patted him hard on the back.

"It's over, everyone's back."

For Parker, time flew by in the blink of an eye; he closed his eyes and slept soundly. But for the living, it was five long years of torment, with no peaceful sleep each night.

The two embraced tightly. Stark was overjoyed; he had achieved redemption. Parker was also delighted; judging by this, he was certain to be on the list of heirs after his father's passing.

"Cough cough!"

Doctor Strange approached Stark and coughed lightly, interrupting the romantic atmosphere. "I don't want to disturb your reminiscing, but Stark, can you tell me what happened?"

Stark released Parker and said easily, "Mage, with a one in fourteen million chance, you succeeded. We defeated Thanos."

Doctor Strange frowned slightly. "No, although we won, this is not the future I saw."

"I know, the future you see is what I snapped my the Snap, right?" Stark certainly knew what Doctor Strange was trying to say, but Science Dog just wanted to mock metaphysics. Doctor Strange was uncomfortable, he was comfortable.

"You know that too!?" Doctor Strange was stunned, his mind a jumble of thoughts, desperately needing someone to answer his questions.

"Hmph! You won't give away the spoilers, but someone else will."

Stark's tone was displeased, very displeased; as a married man, he refused to be a hero.

Even if he were given another chance, he would still carry a nuclear bomb into space Battle of New York, and he would snap his the Snap without hesitation once he got the glove, but Stark's usual pretentious, Poison Tongue... doesn't exist. That's just the persona of the Stars and Stripes with its perky butt.

Doctor Strange finally found the answer. Ignoring Stark's complaints, he hurriedly asked, "Who, who told you the ending?"

Doctor Strange was utterly shocked and desperately wanted to know which super-powerful figure had created a new future, a future he had never foreseen.

"That's him. Jason is from another universe and is an acquaintance of the Master Gu Yi."

"Another universe? And Master Gu Yi?"

Doctor Strange turned around and saw Russell's face shrouded in black mist. His first instinct was that a new boss had appeared. He hesitated, then said, "Stark, are you serious? I just feel... I don't mean anything by it, I just feel like he looks..."

"Doesn't seem like a good person, right!"

"That's right!"

"Actually, I think so too!"

"..."

While the two remained silent, Russell approached with a radiant smile, "Hello, Strange, we meet again."

"Do we know each other?"

"Of course, in another universe we are acquaintances, as close as brothers, and you always call me Big Brother."

Russell patted Doctor Strange on the shoulder familiarly. "The Sorcerer Supreme always bragged to me about how gifted and intelligent I am, how I am the best successor to him, and how the world is in my hands. He also belittled me, saying that I have no potential in magic and am not even worthy to carry his shoes."

The tension was palpable. Doctor Strange chuckled awkwardly, "Seriously, that's how it is... Uh, I'm really sorry..."

"No need to apologize. The Sorcerer Supreme from another world doesn't speak human language, and I didn't take it to heart." Russell waved his hand, his heart incredibly open. "As a mature sorcerer, although the Sorcerer Supreme always uses you to attack me, I have never transferred that resentment to you. We have a really good relationship."

"That's good!"

Doctor Strange breathed a sigh of relief. Russell's aesthetic sense was incomprehensible, but fortunately, he was cheerful and probably had a very positive outlook on life.

"Strange, you might not believe it, but it was I who put you on the path of seeking magic," Russell said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"You used to be a surgeon. You were in a car accident and lost both your hands. That's right, I had someone run you over."

"..."

"Don't make that face. That's in another world. In this world, if you get into a car accident, it has nothing to do with me."

"Hehe, I... I know!"

The war was over, and the belated arrival of the group was filled with utter disbelief. They were all prepared to fight Thanos head-on and be ready to die at any moment. But as soon as they stepped out of the teleportation array, they were told that Thanos had been killed, and two of them at that.

Why are they ripping people off like this? Don't they have any dignity?

A group of people came from the same place and went back to the same place. Before leaving, most of them were cursing and swearing. They didn't even offer to give them a meal. It's so inhumane!

Russell looked at this group of Silly Bird and thought to himself, "They're already swearing. When they return to their homes after five years of not being there and find that their children are already three years old, won't they immediately break down?"

Boom!!!

They weren't the last to arrive at the battlefield. A ball of red flame plummeted from the sky, leaving a long trail of fire as it passed through the atmosphere.

It's a big pancake... it's Captain Marvel, currently the strongest fighter on Earth, powerful enough to easily defeat Thanos without his divine armor. Unfortunately, this guy likes to wander around, so he's often late.

Captain Marvel landed on the ground, and the radiation emitted by Dr. Banner's the Snap spread throughout the universe. After sensing it, she rushed back to Earth as fast as she could without saying a word.

It's not her fault for being late; there are often traffic jams in the universe. Fortunately, the ending was relatively satisfactory. The Avengers successfully defeated Thanos, and the dead were all resurrected.

Her eyes swept across the battlefield, and she sensed something was wrong. Her intuition told her that there were still enemies, a villain no less powerful than Thanos hiding among the crowd.

Clad in a black robe, with an eerie black mist covering his face, his eyes and mouth clearly belonged to the forces of darkness!

Captain Marvel's expression turned serious. The other party was lurking behind Stark, plotting something sinister. Their stealth skills were extremely high; they had even fooled Doctor Strange's magic.

She moved closer without making a sound, Stark, seeing this, waved high. "Hey, Danvers, let me introduce you..."

Bang!

Captain Marvel charged forward, landing a punch on Russell's face, sending him flying. For some reason, after delivering that punch, Captain Marvel felt incredibly refreshed, even more so than when she fought Thanos.

Stark's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Danfoss, what are you doing? Those are our own people! Our own people!!"

What?

In the distant crater, Russell's Hui Tailang physique kicked in, and he slowly stood up, his injuries healed.

The system didn't indicate the mission was over because there were still enemies, so... the enemy is Captain Marvel!

It's her, and I won't accept any arguments against it!

Russell vs. Captain Marvel: The battle ended without a clear conclusion.

The woman with the round face is impulsive, hates evil, and cannot tolerate anyone who bullies the weak. She is a typical superhero who solves problems with her muscles.

After realizing he had hit the wrong person, he apologized very sincerely, and if Russell was unhappy, he was willing to stand there and let him hit him back.

"Ignorance is no excuse, I'm very magnanimous..."

Doctor Strange: "..."

You can't hit someone who's smiling at you. Russell was annoyed, but he couldn't really retaliate. He turned on his digital camera to indicate that this wasn't over... well, let's just leave it at that.