The scene was utterly silent.
Tony sat on his throne, feeling a little... toothache coming on.
Honestly, he had imagined countless scenarios, whether the Dark Generals won or lost.
But he had never expected this.
The mighty Thanos, renowned throughout the universe, had actually been reduced to this state.
How miserable.
Tony sighed inwardly and turned his gaze toward the Ancient One and Captain Marvel.
The Ancient One broke out in goosebumps. Her hands formed seals so fast they left afterimages, and she plastered a smile across her face. "Is there anything else you need?"
Her Time Duplicate moved her hands fast enough to strike sparks, her eyes filled with terror.
Captain Marvel forced a smile as well, pressing the supercomputer in her hands so rapidly it nearly started smoking.
Tony raised an eyebrow. "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let-"
Before he could finish, the Ancient One had already broken through the spatial barrier.
In an instant, the Ancient One grabbed her duplicate and Captain Marvel and vanished into a spatial tunnel.
They didn't even dare look back.
A demon general who knew spells wasn't scary. A demon general who fought dirty was!
When fighting these people with no bottom line, you could never imagine how they would screw you over until you died!
Tony shook his head and lifted the Demon King Realm back into higher-dimensional space.
He moved his throne in front of the unconscious Thanos.
The Generals stood in a row, looking sympathetically at Thanos, whose ass had only the handle sticking out of it.
Tony fell silent for a moment. "Pull that thing out first."
Doctor Octopus shook his head at those words, taking out a healing spray with one hand while preparing to extract the bladed staff with a mechanical arm.
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