"Hurting my companions is not allowed." A calm voice rang out.
Strange turned his head and saw Peter, his face gentle, bathed entirely in golden light.
His tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
"How dare you touch my girl? You must have a death wish."
On the other side of the battlefield, Evil Peter, exuding a sinister aura, wrapped his arm around Wanda's slender waist. After catching two laser beams, he held her and instantly appeared in front of a Destroyer Ultron.
A fist burning with black-red flames punched out.
The moment the energy beam, which was capable of melting anything, made contact with the flames, it vanished without a trace as if it had been swallowed whole.
Immediately after, the burning fist continued forward with unabated momentum, striking right in the center of the Destroyer Ultron's chest.
Accompanied by a deafening explosion.
For the first time, the indestructible Destroyer armor was sent flying backward, rolling over a dozen times on the ground before stopping. Its body, made entirely of metal plates, burst apart, and the scattered parts struggled to reassemble.
Saved, Wanda stared blankly at the tall back before her, feeling her heart beat wildly in her chest.
That phrase "my girl" made her cheeks instantly turn bright red, blushing all the way to her ears.
She didn't find it offensive; instead, an indescribable sense of security welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Ever since a Stark missile destroyed her family when she was ten, she had lived in fear and insecurity. To survive, she had to give it her all.
But ever since she met Peter, everything seemed to change.
It seemed like... she didn't have to struggle so hard anymore.
No matter how great the danger, no matter how difficult the World became, this man would always appear in front of her like this, shielding her from everything.
This feeling unconsciously made Wanda lose herself in it.
The appearance of the two Peters instantly changed the atmosphere of the battlefield.
Good Peter looked around:
"Friends, are you ready to be buffed?"
Meanwhile, Evil Peter slapped Wanda's backside with a smirk. "What are you dazing off for? Step back and just enjoy the show."
Having said that, he turned around and locked eyes with Good Peter not far away.
The two nodded at the same time, as if sharing a telepathic connection.
In the next second, two completely different yet equally terrifying auras erupted from their bodies.
A soft golden light radiated from Good Peter.
He slowly floated into the air, like a Celestial descending upon the mortal World.
Celestial Mode, activate.
As his voice fell, a golden ocean rippled outward with him as the center, sweeping across the entire battlefield.
Every Avenger touched by the halo felt a warm current surge through their entire body.
The damage on Tony's armor was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his energy bar was instantly filled to the brim.
Steve's fatigue was swept away, and he felt as if he had returned to his absolute physical peak.
All the minor wounds on Natasha and Hawkeye healed completely.
Even Strange, who had just vomited blood and collapsed, felt his physical strength rapidly recovering.
"What... what is this?" Strange felt the changes inside his body, his worldview shattered once again. This kind of wide-range instant healing and buffing had already exceeded his understanding of both magic and science.
"Get used to it," Tony's voice came through the communicator with a hint of helplessness. "This guy has far more trump cards than you think."
Meanwhile, on the other side, Evil Peter's aura became violent and scorching hot.
Atop the black symbiote suit, seven different-colored flame abilities emerged, frantically stacking on his body.
His body was enveloped in raging flames, transforming him into a deity ruling over fire.
"Come on, let's see who falls first!"
Evil Peter whispered, rushing excitedly toward another Destroyer Ultron.
Wherever he passed, the entire island seemed to turn into a giant oven.
Those Ultron robots made of Vibranium, whose physical defense was near-invincible, were instantly set ablaze like paper before the colorful, pitch-black flames.
No matter how they struggled, they could not extinguish the black flames that clung like maggots on a bone, leaving them to be burned into puddles of molten metal in despair.
The three Destroyer Ultrons fared slightly better; their powerful energy shields barely held off the direct burning of the flames.
But Evil Peter clearly had no intention of giving them a chance.
With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of a Destroyer Ultron, his fists, enveloped in seven-colored flames, raining down upon it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every single punch caused the Destroyer armor to let out an overwhelmed groan.
In just a few seconds, this ultimate weapon of Asgard was also beaten into a pile of scrap metal.
In less than three minutes, all the Vibranium Ultrons and two of the Destroyer armors on the island were completely cleared out.
Only the last Destroyer Ultron remained, standing alone in place with a charred fist print on its chest.
The red light in its eyes flickered violently, seemingly performing high-speed data calculations.
Ultimately, it gave up resisting.
It raised its head to look at the two Peters hovering in the air, no expression visible on its mechanical skull faceplate.
"Analysis complete... Threat level of individual 'Peter Parker'... immeasurable."
"Initiating final contingency plan."
Just as it spoke, a massive spatial portal slowly opened behind this Destroyer Ultron.
"You are strong, exceeding my calculations." A cold, emotionless synthesized electronic voice echoed from the portal, resonating across the entire sky.
"But it is meaningless. In my World, you will witness the true... God."
"Peter Parker, I will be waiting for you in my World."
"If you want to change the fate of humanity, then come to my Universe and defeat me."
"Otherwise, humanity is destined for extinction!"
As the voice faded, the red light in the Destroyer Ultron's eyes completely went out.
Leaving only the portal still floating in mid-air, like a giant maw waiting to devour someone, exuding an ominous aura.
"Don't go, Peter! It's a trap!" Steve immediately shouted aloud.
"He's right. Fighting on his home turf puts us at too much of a disadvantage. We should plan this out carefully," Tony agreed.
But the two Peters merged into one in the air, and the fully fused Peter stepped up to the portal.
"A trap?" Peter chuckled.
He knew very well in his heart that of course it was a trap.
Since Ultron dared to wait for him in his own lair, he must have made flawless preparations.
Passing through this door, he would face an Ultron who possessed the power of all the Infinity Stones.
But so what?
Peter raised his hand and looked at his palm. The Phoenix Force flowed slowly within his body, and his undying nature left him with no fear of any form of death.
"Get the victory party ready. I'll be right back."
Having said that, Peter didn't hesitate for a second and stepped straight into the portal.
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