Just as the group was arguing intensely.
The appearance of Rama-Tut was like a storm in the desert; an undeniable force descended with him. His figure was draped in an ancient Egyptian battle robe interwoven with gold and emerald, a scepter carved with hieroglyphs hung at his waist, and he wore an exquisite yet majestic pharaoh's crown on his head. His aura seemed to transcend thousands of years, carrying an ancient and mysterious chill.
"I am Rama-Tut." His voice was low and grand, as if every word echoed in everyone's hearts. "Master of Time, Weaver of Destiny, King of Kings!" He slowly scanned the crowd, a meaningful smile on his face, "I control history longer than all your lives combined."
Tony frowned, pressing the activation button on his chest, and the armor quickly enveloped him: "Alright, I've heard enough of these exaggerated self-introductions. Every villain does this. Let me guess, you're going to say 'surrender' next?"
Rama-Tut raised a hand, and with a gentle wave of his scepter, a green beam of light cut through the air, effortlessly neutralizing Tony's charge. The armor's thrusters instantly failed, and Tony fell directly back to the ground with a dull thud.
"Ah, this isn't very fun." Tony looked up, a hint of provocation in his eyes, "You're cheating."
Strange stepped forward, quickly forming a magical pattern in his hand, and golden energy rings rapidly formed. "I don't recommend you underestimate Earth's magic." Before he finished speaking, a dazzling magical beam shot directly towards Rama-Tut.
But Rama-Tut merely raised his other hand, and the scepter drew a curve in the air, absorbing Doctor Strange's magic directly into a transparent barrier. "Your so-called 'magic' is merely a weak reflection of my power of time." His voice held a hint of mockery, "Seriously, is this how you fight?"
Deadpool stood to the side, raising his hand, "Wait, I have something to say!" He pointed at Rama-Tut, "Dude, you're powerful, but do you know what the problem is? You're too narcissistic! You should look at what the audience's favorite villains do more often - like humor, or a slightly complex motivation, or at least don't dress like a giant sofa cover."
Rama-Tut turned his head, looking coldly at Deadpool, a sneer playing on his lips. "Wade Wilson, I've heard of you. Your team is no good - no, it can't even be called a team. It's like a bunch of clowns messing around in a circus."
"Hey!" Deadpool raised his hands, feigning offense, "Don't call my team clowns. That's an insult to my personal brand!"
Dominic slowly walked forward, standing beside Deadpool, his gaze fixed on Rama-Tut, filled with strong fighting spirit. "This meaningless conversation is over."
Rama-Tut looked at Dominic, a half-smile on his face: "It seems you are the only one with a bit of skill. Unfortunately, history dictates the failure of all of you."
Dominic's eyes were sharp, a slight disdainful smile playing on his lips. He slowly spoke, his tone filled with intense fighting will: "History? History is always written by the victors, and I am that victor."
Rama-Tut gently shook his head, a mocking expression on his face: "As expected, foolish believers in strength. You short-sighted beings always think a punch or a kick can change destiny. Let me tell you - destiny is held in the hands of the Master of Time, and you," he scanned the crowd, "are merely pawns on the board."
Tony struggled to his feet on the ground, dusting off his armor, and retorted provocatively: "Oh, great lines. I wish I'd met you sooner so we could end this time-wasting history lesson earlier."
Strange calmly watched Rama-Tut, the magic circle in his hand still suspended. "His power isn't just time control." Strange reminded the others in a low voice, "Every one of his movements is affecting our time flow."
"Then we need to break his arrogance even more, right?" Deadpool suddenly chimed in, his tone full of excitement, "How about I try fighting him with popcorn - after all, looking at his outfit, he might mistake himself for performing a grand play in a movie theater."
Rama-Tut completely ignored Deadpool's chatter, continuing to stare at Dominic, his voice cold: "Since you are so eager to prove yourself, let me see if you truly have the right to challenge destiny." The scepter waved in the air, and a powerful time shockwave struck towards Dominic.
Dominic did not retreat, leaning forward, and punched out heavily with his right fist, meeting the time shockwave head-on. The moment of collision, a violent shockwave erupted in the air, sending surrounding debris and rubble flying, and everyone retreated.
"This is just the beginning!" Dominic roared, the fighting spirit in his eyes growing stronger, and he rushed towards Rama-Tut, instantly engaging him, fists and feet intertwining, each blow carrying the power to shatter the sky.
"Don't forget about me!" Tony shouted, his armor reactivated, and he flew into the fight, "Time Magic or Iron logic, let's see who's tougher!"
"Don't steal the spotlight!" Deadpool suddenly jumped out, swinging his dual swords towards Rama-Tut, yelling, "Wade Wilson, saving the timeline, about to become famous!"
Rama-Tut sneered, waving his scepter lightly, and a surge of time energy knocked Deadpool away. He hit the ground, rolled several times, and then stood up awkwardly, dusting himself off. "Wow, that hit was a bit much! Speaking of which, isn't this the time for a superhero combo move? Like that time with the little bug?"
Dominic's eyes narrowed, and he quickly dodged Rama-Tut's scepter attack, while simultaneously punching towards his chest. Rama-Tut shifted his feet slightly, dodging flexibly, but Dominic was prepared, and his other hand suddenly grabbed his cape, forcefully throwing him towards the ground.
Rama-Tut steadied himself, the mockery on his face undiminished: "It seems you do have some ability, but to me, these are just child's play." As soon as he finished speaking, time energy rapidly spun around him, forming a dazzling golden barrier.
"If you've got guts, don't dodge!" Tony fired a series of energy blasts from the air, directly hitting the barrier, but each attack was like hitting water, creating ripples but unable to penetrate.
"Captain, are you just watching the show?" Deadpool turned his head and shouted at Dominic, "Didn't you want to show off your muscles? Now's the time!"
"Shut up." Dominic said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on Rama-Tut. He quickly approached the barrier, a faint blue light emanating from his fists, and slammed down with a heavy punch, causing the barrier to emit a piercing vibration.
"Foolish." Rama-Tut said coldly, and the barrier suddenly expanded, pushing Dominic back several steps. "You ignorant beings will never understand the great power of time."
"Time, time, time!" Deadpool put his hands on his hips, looking exasperated, "Sounds like a watch salesman! I bet his watch isn't waterproof!"
America stood to the side, looking at Strange: "Are we just watching?"
Strange's gaze was locked on Rama-Tut's movements: "His power is indeed strong, but not without flaws. We need time to find his weakness."
"Time? That's a good joke!" Deadpool snapped his fingers, "We're fighting a guy who controls time for time. This is why I love the superhero life, it's always full of irony."
Tony landed again from the air, standing beside Dominic: "Listen, we need a plan. Not someone constantly cracking jokes over there." He gave Deadpool a meaningful look.
"Hey! I'm the comedian here, without me, you guys would only attract the audience with boring fights!" Deadpool spread his hands, pretending to be wronged.
"Enough!" Dominic growled, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, "I don't need a plan, I just need strength." He charged towards Rama-Tut again, his fists slamming heavily against the barrier, creating another deafening roar.
"If this is your full power, then you have already lost." Rama-Tut's voice was full of confidence, and the time energy grew stronger. His gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Strange, "It seems you are the real threat."
Strange's eyes narrowed, and the magic circle in his hand rapidly expanded, a golden light striking directly at Rama-Tut's barrier. At the same time, Tony and Dominic's attacks landed together, and the entire space erupted in violent tremors.
"Very good." Rama-Tut's lips curved slightly, "Now, let me teach you what true time control is."
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