In the vast desert space, Black Widow rode her motorcycle at full speed, racing ahead in a desperate escape. Behind her, the Hulk was sprinting furiously.

Since 2008, SHIELD had already started making contact with Bruce Banner, who could transform into the Hulk. She was among the first agents sent to approach him. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't mind strengthening her connection with the Hulk.

After all, whether it was Dr. Banner's intellect or the immense power of the Hulk, both were invaluable to SHIELD.

But today, she only had one goal, winning the ultimate reward!

Unlike Captain America, who treated this trial as merely an assessment for new-age soldiers and a chance to fight a good fight while venting his frustration, she approached it differently. The genes within her, unwilling to settle for mediocrity, made her desperate to seize this opportunity as something far more significant.

As the Avengers began to form, she became increasingly aware of the gap between herself and those who had surpassed human limits.

Steve Rogers had the Super Soldier Serum.

Bruce Banner transformed into the Hulk through gamma radiation.

Tony Stark had a high-tech battle suit worth billions.

Now, even mysterious sorcerers had entered the scene.

But she was Black Widow! She refused to stop here!

The rewards granted by the Dimensional Demon God, surely they could help her evolve from a top-tier agent into a true superhero.

They had to!

Spotting a small town several kilometers away where battles raged fiercely, she glanced at her motorcycle's fuel gauge. She adjusted her speed, keeping the Hulk trailing behind as she charged toward the town.

Using strength against strength—this was one of the fundamental skills of an agent!

"Whoa~" Watching Black Widow entangled with the Hulk, a smirk appeared on Kei's lips.

He wasn't sure if there was something going on between those two, but one thing was certain, when Banner transformed into his childlike Hulk persona, he really liked Natasha.

Unfortunately for him, today's she had no interest in bonding with the Hulk. She only wanted victory in this competition.

The Hulk was destined to be heartbroken.

All across the desert battlefield, chaos erupted.

Gunfire, magic, even handheld rocket launchers and mortars made their appearance on the field.

In solo mode, there were no alliances.

Some had tried to secretly form teams, but after receiving a warning from him, they quickly abandoned the idea.

Besides, apart from those he had specifically designated, the randomly selected eighty-plus participants weren't just sorcerers from different parts of the world.

There were also members of HYDRA, the Ten Rings, and other secretive organizations. These people had no knowledge of the Dimensional Demon God or the Sorcerer Supreme.

Doubting the so-called "deathless" nature of this trial, they treated it as a true battle for survival, using every method at their disposal, fighting for their lives.

The wizards who had been drawn into the trial… Some were still immersed in the joy of potentially receiving a reward from the Sorcerer Supreme, unprepared for what was coming. Then, out of nowhere, they were ambushed by these ruthless fighters.

"Mark 5 armor, Black Panther's Vibranium suit, Ant-Man's suit, Captain America's Vibranium shield, Hawkeye's composite bow, Uru metal staff, Mephisto's whip..."

Kei observed the numerous weapons and equipment being replicated under the influence of [Primordial Realm Lord], secretly amazed. His replication ability was initially derived from [Unlimited Blade Works].

However, as he advanced again and again, what started as a mere projection-based magic had already evolved into a conceptual force capable of distorting reality itself! Aside from special weapons that contained fundamental rules and required constant energy to sustain their replication…

Everything else, once copied, existed as real, tangible objects!

This meant… Whether it was Iron Man's Mark 5 armor, Black Panther's Vibranium suit, or Captain America's Vibranium shield, he could mass-produce them, disassemble them, melt them down, or even just give them away as he pleased.

"Seventy thousand… Copying Mark 5 is too costly. Black Panther's Vibranium suit is more efficient. It requires about one unit of planetary energy, acceptable, not too much."

He mentally calculated the energy cost of large-scale replication for both suits. Replicating the Mark 5 armor wasn't actually that expensive.

The real energy drain came from the Arc Reactor embedded in the chest piece. Without that, the Mark 5 simply wouldn't function.

In contrast, Black Panther's Vibranium suit required no external energy source. Though its functions were somewhat simpler, it had the ability to absorb kinetic energy, making it bulletproof, and it granted the wearer cloaking abilities.

For high-offense, low-defense warriors like ninjas, these abilities were more than enough.

Additionally, the suit's vibranium-infused soles allowed Black Panther to run along buildings and walk on water by adjusting vibration frequencies. These features could also be replicated.

After all, such feats were basic ninja skills in his world.

In the Naruto world, after unifying the entire shinobo world, the Five Element Shinobi Army had over hundreds of thousands of active ninjas. Even excluding the elderly, disabled, and logistics personnel, seventy thousand were still battle-ready.

Now, imagine equipping every single one of them with a Vibranium suit... Wouldn't Thanos freak out at the sight of such an army?

I'll have Tony and Orochimaru collaborate on this later. A few improvements should make it even better.

Kei stroked his chin thoughtfully.

The Black Panther suit lacked an adaptive size-adjustment function.

If he could add that, the armor would be truly universal for the entire Five Element Shinobi Army, fully realizing the wild idea he had just envisioned.

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As the zone began closing in, players on the outskirts were forced to move inward. A new wave of battles erupted once again.

An hour later, the poisonous zone had shrunk to less than the size of two football fields, centering on New Mountain City.

Only three fighters remained.

Black Widow, wearing an invisibility cloak stolen from a dead wizard, crouched on the rooftop of a three-story building. She clutched multiple C4 explosives, rocket launchers, and an AWM sniper rifle as she waited patiently.

The Winter Soldier marched openly down the street, armed with an automatic rifle scavenged from the city, his eyes alert as he searched for enemies.

Meanwhile, Dr. Hank Pym had shrunk to the size of an ant and perched on a streetlight, strategically scanning for both Bucky and Natasha from his elevated vantage point.

Kei looked at the final three contestants and was genuinely surprised by the outcome.

Glancing at the eliminated players, who were now spectating the battlefield in a special isolated space, he noticed other strong contenders watching the fight.

Shaking his head in disbelief, he muttered, "Damn… everyone left in this match is a legend."