Chapter 1662

With a sharp clang, the storm axe forged from distant lightning struck the light blade and blasted it away.

"...... What?"

The Prairie Wolf's pupils shrank sharply, then he sensed a tall figure appearing beside him — a young man flawless by Earth's aesthetic standards.

Even now, having long ceased to be human, he froze for an instant.

"I admit, Tony isn't."

The young man's lips curled into a faint smile; his hair stirred without wind as he clenched his fist slightly.

Then, he casually added the final words.

"But unfortunately... neither are you!"

As he spoke, his fist erupted with unparalleled Lei Guang, violently piercing through the Prairie Wolf's body.

The Prairie Wolf spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning utterly ghastly.

"You're sealing your own death!"

With a low roar, brilliant light gathered in the Prairie Wolf's pupils; in a flash, it shot toward Su Han's cheek.

Su Han's eyes transformed into a Mangekyō Sharingan; the spinning wheel within spun, forming Shinra Tensei, swallowing all the brilliant light into the Shinra Tensei space.

Raising his hand, Su Han suddenly clenched it — Kagutsuchi appeared instantly.

Brilliant light shot forth.

This was a slash.

A slash imbued with infinite power.

The hand with which the Prairie Wolf gripped Tony Stark was severed by Su Han.

At the same time, Su Han's hand, which had pierced through the Prairie Wolf's body, trembled slightly.

Terrifying force erupted; the Prairie Wolf's body shattered into pieces.

"...... The power the Chairman just displayed is unimaginably terrifying."

Tony coughed several times, stepping backward; a clear palm print marked his neck.

Under the nanite armor's self-repair system, the palm print vanished at incredible speed.

"That guy isn't dead yet!"

Su Han shook his head, gazing into the distance.

The scattered body parts, as if possessing independent will, rapidly converged in the distance, reforming into the Prairie Wolf's tall silhouette.

The Prairie Wolf fixed his gaze on Su Han's eyes.

His expression was cold, laced with uncertainty.

"...... The Sharingan can't be wrong! And it's Uchiha Obito's Sharingan!"

"In other words, that technique just now was Shinra Tensei! This really is extraordinary, isn't it?"

The Prairie Wolf suppressed all emotion; his expression grew heavier, his muscles bulged, his hair hung loosely behind him, radiating a fierce battle intent.

"Tony, I've rarely seen you look so battered!"

A boisterous laugh rang out as Thor descended from the sky, sweeping his hand — the storm axe that had struck the Prairie Wolf shot back from afar with a flash and returned to his palm.

"...... Thor Odinson!"

The Prairie Wolf's voice turned low, his gaze dark, his thoughts in turmoil.

He had assumed Tony was a transmigrator from the Marvel parallel universe — though he'd mastered Kamar-Taj's magic, which was astonishing... yet given the chaos of the Marvel parallel universe, it was understandable.

Transmigrators weren't worth being shocked by! The Prairie Wolf had met transmigrators before.

He had even met Frieza.

But seeing Thor Odinson, he realized things were far more complicated than they appeared... let alone Su Han, who had manifested the Mangekyō Sharingan.