Saving the World? No, this is legitimate sourcing!

On the holographic screen in the guild hall, the detailed branches of the quest unfolded one by one.

The mission was clearly divided into three war zones.

First War Zone: Cairo Ruins, the target is the resurrected Apocalypse and its four genetically engineered knights.

Second Theater: North American Trask Industries Headquarters, objective is to destroy the central Mother Server that controls Sentinels worldwide.

Third Zone: A global wasteland guerrilla battlefield. The objective is to rescue surviving high-value mutant targets and eliminate roaming sentry patrols.

"The Sentinel Mother of Trask Industries belongs to me."

Tony was the first to step forward and pressed hard on the second war zone on the holographic screen.

"I do not allow any algorithm on Earth to be superior to Stark Industries' that can share and evolve in real time."

Tony took off his sunglasses, his eyes gleaming with the fervor of a genius scientist.

"If I can't crack it, I'll just dismantle it completely into scrap metal."

"I can handle those massive, heavily evolved beings; the power of Buddhist and Taoist rules should be superior to their ability to cope."

Banner adjusted his glasses and added from behind Tony.

"This old man who claims to be a god has a molecular recombination technique that is somewhat similar to the old Taoist's weapon-refining skills."

"The old Taoist priest will take the people from the Celestial Master's Mansion to meet him and see if his divine body can withstand the tempering of the Nine Heavens Thunder."

The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei led his disciples forward slowly, his gaze falling on the Apocalypse portrait of the First War Zone.

The Quanxing trio took on the clearing and looting missions in the Third War Zone without hesitation.

"Rescuing people and raiding their homes is what we Quanxing have always done."

"There must have been a lot of good stuff left in those destroyed mutant labs."

Gong Qing brandished the black greatsword in his hand, a dangerous grin spreading across his face.

Xia He covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with a purple-gold light.

"If we could bring back a few promising mutants with special genes, the boss should be able to offer a decent buyback price, right?"

Li Ang leaned against the counter, nodding with a smile.

"As long as it is a living, high-value target, whether it is Alpha or Omega, it will bring back a value of five to fifty million points, depending on its level."

Upon hearing this, even Zhang Chulan, who was standing in the back row, turned green with envy.

"Capture them alive? I know this business like the back of my hand!"

Zhang Chulan pulled Feng Baobao forward to squeeze through the crowd.

"Sister Bao'er, grab your shovel and sack, let's dig up some more treasures from that other world this time!"

Feng Baobao expressionlessly pulled a reflective entrenching tool from her storage bag and nodded seriously.

"Got it. Knock him unconscious, put him in a bag, and make sure he doesn't resist."

The Guardians of the Galaxy were not to be outdone.

Rocket Raccoon jumped onto the table, carrying the enormous American weapon.

"The core of the Sentinel robot is made of superconducting alloy, right? That stuff can fetch a high price on the black market!"

"Groot, get your storage backpack ready. We're going to fill the entire spaceship with the wreckage of those robots!"

"I am Groot!"

The tall tree-man raised his arms and gave a deep response.

"Wait, heroes, you're going to save the world, right?"

Wade stood aside, watching this group of powerful beings from another world descend like bandits, completely stunned.

"The way you're acting makes it sound like you're going to dig up my old house, land and load-bearing walls, and sell it for scrap metal!"

Wade scratched his red hood, his tone full of doubt.

"Relax, baby in tight clothes."

Tony turned around and patted Wade on the shoulder.

"In the Stark Industries dictionary, demolition and reconstruction are often the same thing."

"Once the destroyers are eliminated, the remaining mess will naturally be taken over by a new order."

Li Ang stepped down from the platform and walked to the teleportation array in the center.

With the Supreme System's computing power running at full capacity, a large spatial gate, ten meters tall and radiating deep blue starlight, slowly took shape on the open ground.

Intricate dimensional runes flowed across the door frame, and the turbulent spatial currents were forcibly calmed by a layer of gentle golden light.

"The coordinates of the spacetime portal have been locked: X-Men main universe, the end of the era node."

Li Ang's voice echoed throughout the entire hall.

"The time limit for this mission is twelve hours."

"Everyone must return to the teleportation point before the time limit expires."

"If you encounter an unavoidable law-level attack, crush the life-saving beacon I issued to you, and the system will forcibly pull you back to the guild."

Li Ang looked around at the fully armed group.

"Everyone, are you ready to give a lively cross-disciplinary lesson to the gods and mechanical monsters of another world?"

"Fuck him!"

Rocket Raccoon raised its heavy cannon and roared.

As the teleportation array's light intensified, the first cross-dimensional vanguard team, led by Tony and Steve, stepped into the deep blue vortex of starlight in perfect unison.

With everyone gone, Li Ang turned his attention to Deadpool.

Why aren't you going?

Wade waved his hand, "I don't want to face those monsters anymore. I need to rest in this world!"

"By the way, manager, do you know any massage parlors? I think my spine is a bit misaligned."

With a casual wave of his hand, Li Ang threw Wade into the teleportation vortex as well.

"Tony, you underestimated the terror of the Sentinel robots."

"Ordinary superpowers cannot harm Sentinels."

"This time, you're going to suffer."

……

Inside the spatial passage.

The spatial turbulence caused violent tremors, and everyone's bodies twisted and contorted.

Before officially entering the battlefield, the guild's top combatants did not rush into a blind charge.

They were well aware that, against a Sentinel Legion capable of evolving in real time based on attack methods, indiscriminate bombardment based on a single attribute could backfire.

Tony stood in front of the makeshift tactical simulation platform, where the holographic projection was rapidly calculating the Sentinel's genetic algorithm logic.

"Jarvis, import the Sentinel evolution model that you just extracted from Deadpool's memories into the core database."

"Sir, simulation results show that after destroying five Sentinels, the immune resistance of subsequent troops will rise to over 92% in the form of a palm cannon in pure energy and conventional physical heavy blows."

A cold glint flashed in Tony's eyes.

"Then smash them with rules they've never seen before."

The electronic panel in front of him switched to the online sales platform of the gashapon shop.

This was a privilege he specifically requested from Li Ang, which allowed him to directly embed a gashapon machine into his armor.

"Give me ten gacha pulls that combine top-tier technology and conceptual design."

"Requirement: An unknown force field that absolutely cannot be analyzed by biological genetic algorithms."

"Cheng Hui, 120,000 value points."

Li Ang's voice rang out, and then ten gashapon icons appeared before their eyes.

Open!

A dazzling light shone around Tony.

Congratulations on obtaining: Anti-Law Vibration Blade Module (Purple Limited)

Congratulations on obtaining: Gravitational Collapse Miniature Generator (Gold)

Congratulations on obtaining: Conceptual Logic Deadlock Virus Chip (Gold)

……

Looking at the series of core components radiating terrifying energy, Tony smiled with satisfaction.

He raised his hand, and the Black Hole Armor behind him instantly unfolded, perfectly fitting the newly extracted modules into the core slots in his arms and chest.

The nano-coating flowed across the surface of the armor, and a layer of distorted gravitational ripples emerged on the dark gold pattern.

Wade swam over to Tony with a breaststroke motion, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

"Holy crap! Is this how you whales usually play?"