The muzzle on the shoulder armor of the steel suit rose in the blink of an eye, aiming and spraying white smoke. The bullet used to block the action should have penetrated the flesh and blood with the assisted aim of artificial intelligence, but after the shooting, the man with short gray-white hair still stood there with an unbearable smile. Stark's bullet disappeared, leaving only a few glass cracked bullet holes. Then, hundreds of Casillas' figures appeared in all directions, like a mirror maze in an amusement park, with the cracks spreading throughout the space. Tony Stark could not tell which one was not the image reflected from the mirror - until one hand opened the mirror like a curtain, the real Casillas walked in. At some point, Tony Stark had already fallen into the mirror dimension. It was not until then that he realized that he had lost contact with the outside world.

Stark has S.H.E.L.D. magic spectrum data. In his detector, Casillaos shines with an extremely dazzling special light.

"Your technology may be extremely powerful for humans today, but it is not worth mentioning when it comes to the scale of the galaxy and even the universe. Even the technical content of alien mechanical prostitutes is much higher than that of you." Perhaps for a long time, Casilios also learned the angering expression of Salomon. Tony Stark, who felt insulted, fired several micro missiles, then activated the propeller and rushed towards Casilios. The explosion of smoke and dust dissipated under the roar of the propeller, and the huge shield shining with sparks slapped Stark, who had jumped out of the smoke, and slapped Stark to the ground. Stark immediately activated the propeller in his legs and pushed himself out of the attack range. He adjusted the angle of the propeller, jumped dozens of feet above the shield, and the pulse cannon in his hand aimed at Casilios behind the shield.

Several tentacles emitting blue light stretched out from the ground, and the seemingly weak tendrils grabbed the legs of the steel armor and pulled him into a whisper. The quasi-center of the pulse cannon was completely lost. When Stark panickedly wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the tentacles, he found that the things made of energy were extremely difficult to destroy. The tendrils were still entangled, and the tiny tentacles penetrated into the gaps in his armor bit by bit. The screen began to flicker, and the armor's circuit was destroyed. Even if Stark increased the power of the thruster, he could not break free from the magic cast by Casilios.

"Sir, I can't analyze...Sir..."

Casillaos seized the opportunity, stepped on the overturned shield and jumped into the air, and used a warhammer made of sparks in his hands to shoot Stark to the ground. The mirror of the sky was shattered and blazing red flames were spewed out. A meteorite as big as a man burned and fell from the sky. Tentacles flashed, tightening the joints of the steel armor, like a target holding him firmly. The meteorite roared and crashed straight into Stark as he reacted.

——No, it was him who crashed into the meteorite, which was flying upwards. The ground was shattered, and the meteorite flew farther and farther away with steel armor. The high temperature burned the internal users through the armor, and cold white mist emerged from the gaps in the steel armor, trying to lower the temperature. This was a fire extinguishing system, one of the first aid systems designed by Stark. However, such efforts could not work, the temperature inside the steel armor was getting higher and higher, and the alarm sounded louder and louder.

Casilios walked slowly in the mirror space, and the folded mirror terrain brought the dirt-faced Tony Stark to him. The sparks shining in the secret mage's hand turned into a long white knife. He stepped on Stark's arm and inserted the knife straight into the broken breastplate, prying the armor open like a can. However, Casilios did not have the next move, only a seemingly thin shield blocking between his boots and Stark lying on the ground.

The emergency injection of the armored potion made Stark wake up.

He opened his eyes and found that his oxygen supply system had been destroyed and the reactor's main output line was cut off. He had been dehydrated, and sweat stuck to his spine. His joints were contusions, and perhaps a slight concussion.

"Actually, I'm not here to find you for this, do you know?" Tony Stark lay on the ground, listening to the harsh alarm from the steel suit. He looked at Casilios through the geometric shield. "I just learned that an old friend had come back from the dead... he was not an old friend, but he had given his life for us." Stark sighed, "From his mouth, I know what Salomon has done recently. Human experiments, illegal detention, illegal interrogation, murder, do you think this is also the only way to protect the world? This is not saving the world, it is a sin... Casilios, right? I found you on the list of missing people, I know what you had done before joining Kamataj..."

Casillaos said something, but Stark didn't hear it clearly, and he only saw the magician retreating a few steps.

It seems that not everyone supports Salomon's actions!

Stark sat up, smiled under his helmet, intending to continue accusing Salomon of illegal behavior. But before he could speak again, a huge fist made of clay clenched his lower body from behind and smashed him hard on the ground a few times. The dizzy Stark had not yet reacted, and the other clay hand also stretched out from the ground and held Stark's upper body tightly. The huge clay giant poked out from the ground, and Stark, wearing a steel suit, was like a small branch in the monster's hand.

"I'm summoning the clay giant. Do you think I'm listening to your nonsense? Defeat you don't even need me to use the bottom spell." Casillaos stretched out his hand and pulled out the reactor on Stark's chest. Then, the clay giant tried to fold Tony Stark in half like a cookie breaking apart. The alloy armor and exoskeleton crunched, and the alarm pierced the air. "I just need to save your mind, Tony Stark, I'm sure Salomon will agree with me," he said calmly, "Your spine will only make you mess around."

"We lost the signal from Tony Stark." Captain Rogers looked serious, "Where is he now?"

"He is getting an education," said Agent Handd, "There is a reason why the monarch doesn't like your world peace tricks, Steve Rogers. So stupid, so naive, so short-sighted. The Ultron that almost destroyed Europe was not enough to destroy Stark's arrogance. He had to pay for his actions."

"When it comes to the price, ma'am, let's talk about the issue of the Inhuman race."

"I knew that Agent Colson would seek foreign aid." Agent Hand was not surprised at all. "I happened to be in charge of this matter. If you plan to make a judgment based on the little information Coulson knew, I can only laugh at the childishness of the Avengers again. Now facing a magical crisis that may destroy the world, we will temporarily detain Tony Stark until the end of the incident."

"Are you going to take him as a hostage?"
Chapter completed!