No need to think about it, it must be another script.

As Tony expected, the helmet was closed, and the dark energy on the mark85 nano armor became more intense. Friday ignored the command and launched the attack on his own.

Not only that, the Holy Light energy that suddenly disappeared suddenly appeared again, knocking Steve down with three punches and two kicks. Just as Parker got up, he was hit by another punch and passed out on the spot.

"Tony, what are you doing..."

Steve got up with a bruised face and was pulled to his side by Strange's portal. He faced the iron fist of his teammates' betrayal, feeling frightened and angry.

"No, you should ask, is Mr. Stark still him?"

In comparison, Strange was much calmer, looking past Tony and looking directly at the three Russells.

Both Thanos and Tony can be resurrected, so are there any former comrades among these three knights?

"As expected of Kama Taj's mage, he can see through the truth at a glance."

Russell clapped his hands, and the darkness on his face disappeared, revealing his true face: "Long time no see, Strange, do you still remember me?"

Strange: "..."

Who are you?

"It's normal not to recognize them. People or things are different in different parallel universes."

Russell shrugged: "Introduction, in my parallel universe, I am the supreme mage of Kama Taj, the mentor who will lead you on the path of magic."

"..."x2

Strange looked shocked, Steve glanced back and forth between the two of them, the complicated information made him a little dizzy.

"You guys, who controls you?"

Strange did not worry about Russell's identity. He had read too many magic books and his imagination was extremely powerful. He believed that there was someone behind the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

"No one controls us. To be precise, I control the three of them."

Russell waved to Natasha next to him, whose helmet opened, revealing a face that was very familiar to Steve.

"Natasha!"

Steve suddenly woke up. Natasha and Tony were both resurrected, so the last knight must be...

Duan Xinlan took off her helmet, her long black hair hanging down her shoulders.

Steve: "..."

Who are you?
Chapter completed!