hot......

So hot......

It felt as if he was about to be melted, forcing the unconscious Tony to open his eyes, jumped up from the hot ground, and looked around at a loss.

The scene that came into view shocked him to the point where his jaw almost dislocated.

flame!

The entire sky and the earth are like a huge bronze furnace, filled with raging flames, exuding an amazingly terrifying high temperature.

His skin was dry and cracked from the heat, saliva in his mouth was evaporated, and sweat continued to seep out of his pores.

Maybe in a few minutes...

Even if they are not burned to death, they will die from a severe lack of water in their bodies.

"This...is it hell?" Tony said incredulously, his eyes widened.

"Do not."

Among the burning flames, a burly man stepped out: "Here is the scene in your heart."

Its sound was like thunder, and it rumbled through the heavens and the earth, causing Tony's brain to hum.

Tony's Adam's apple wriggled up and down, swallowed the nonexistent saliva, resisted the feeling of dryness and dehydration, and asked, "You... Who are you? Why do you say that this is the depths of my heart?"

"How sad, Tony Stark."

A deep sadness flashed in the eyes of the burly and strong man: "You have already stepped into this space, but you still don't know my name?"

Tony looked blank: "What do you mean?"

"This is your inner world." The burly and strong man sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at Tony in front of him with those red eyes like flames, and said slowly: "And you... Tony S. Tucker, is the master of this space."

"I'm... the owner of this place?" Tony opened his mouth, still in disbelief.

"Yes."

The burly and strong man nodded slightly and said, "If you can understand it, this is equivalent to a piece of 'self' world constructed in the depths of your subconscious."

"......I understand.

There was a flash of enlightenment in Tony's heart, but then he looked at the burly man and asked suspiciously: "But... since this is my subconscious, who are you?" Why is it here? "

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The burly man suddenly let out a thunderous sound of laughter: "That's why I say sad, Tony Stark."

"Hey, don't think I'm afraid of you because I'm tall!" Tony frowned and said unhappily, "I've been going around since just now, make it clear how sad I am?"

The burly man propped his cheek with one hand and said lightly, "Isn't it sad that I don't even know my name?"

Tony got angry and sneered: "I'm really sorry, I've met too many people, not everyone is qualified for me to remember, so big man, you either tell me who you are, or from Get out of here!"

"remarkably brave."

The burly man sneered.

Zanpakutō and Shinigami are one and the same, each Zanpakutō has its own ideas, and all Shinigami has to do is to 'communicate' with them, and in the process of deepening the connection between their souls, obtain the real name of the Zanpakutō and use it as a name. Liberation fight.

obviously...

Tony violated the taboo of Zanpakutō!

"Of course, the men of the Stark family have never lacked the courage to face them." Tony Stark's old problem has been committed again, and he said arrogantly: "Hurry up and tell me who you are and why I am here. here."

"Okay, I'll tell you."

The burly man slowly got up and said coldly: "Don't you want to have the power of the god of death? It's very simple, as long as you can conquer me, you can become a real god of death."

"Wait a minute... I'm a little messed up..." Tony raised his head and looked up at the strong man who was three or four meters tall, and suddenly felt his brain was in chaos: "I became a god of death, and conquered Do you...have any necessary connection between the two?"

"Oh~ of course it does matter."

The burly and strong man was expressionless and said, "Every Shinigami has his own 'Zanpakutō', which is the weapon after the embodiment of the self-soul, the root of all Shinigami's power, and I am your Zanpakutō. Sword, only by conquering me can you become a god of death."

"Ouch~ Then you didn't say it sooner!"

Tony rolled his eyes and put on a flattering expression: "Since our relationship is so close, we don't need to do anything at all, why don't you just give me strength?"

"I reject."

The burly man's eyes were cold and he said solemnly: "Tony Stark, although I belong to you, I also have my own dignity. If you can't conquer me, then go back to your real world."

Tony's face stiffened.

He could see that there was no adulteration in the burly man's words. If he couldn't conquer this strong man, it would really make him go back to the real world!

Since he can't bypass the test, he can only face it directly. Tony said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how can I conquer you?"

"It's simple."

The burly and strong man leaned over and slapped his palm on the bronze-colored ground.

Boom! ! !

I saw that the bronze earth suddenly cracked, and a pitch-black anvil slowly appeared.

The anvil is two meters long and two meters wide, and the whole body is made of unknown dark metal. There is a piece of dark metal with a diameter of one meter and a short-handled forging hammer.

"...This is?" Tony was confused for a while: "Didn't you say you want to conquer you? Show me what this is for?"

"Go to that anvil, pick up that hammer, and forge that thing into a knife." The burly man put his arms around his arms, as if to tell a trivial matter: "If you can do it, I will admit that you conquered got me."

"Are you sure you didn't mean to take revenge?" Tony opened his mouth to the maximum and widened his eyes: "That piece of iron is more than a meter long and half a meter thick, you asked me to take a broken hammer and hammer it into a piece of iron. Knife?"

The burly man was expressionless and said unmoved: "If you can't do it, then get out quickly, and if you want to use my power, then prove yourself to me."

Tony was stunned again, and his eyes fell on the anvil with difficulty.

If this is outside, with the help of various high-tech equipment, a simple thing like forging a knife can be completed in just a few minutes, and he can even take time to make a cup of coffee during the forging, and then leisurely Just wait for the forging to end.

But here...

Using such a simple and tattered prop, to forge a huge piece of pig iron, and also to forge it into a knife, is simply a fantasy!

"You can refuse."

The burly man sarcastically said, "After all, you are a great scientist, playboy, and billionaire. You don't have to swing a hammer here like a blacksmith."

"Why refuse?"

Tony walked towards the anvil calmly, then slowly picked up the hammer, and said lightly: "Since you are hiding in my subconscious, you should know how Mark 1 was born."

The burly man grinned: "I'll wait and see."

huh~

Tony's eyes were firm, he swung the hammer high, and then fell heavily!