"Receive it!" Chu Mo thought silently in his heart.
[ "Ding, you have received the Anti-Life Equation!" ]
Chu Mo closed his eyes and began to comprehend. The Anti-Life Equation was finally his. This mysterious, supreme power could be emitted from any part of his body and change with his will.
It could strip away free will and annihilate any enemy he chose. Even Superman would be compelled to obey.
In the DC Universe, the Anti-Life Equation and the Life Equation are two incomprehensibly powerful forces, beyond even the ancient gods. The Equation existed long before time.
"What Darkseid sought on Earth... I possess it now!"
"When the Anti-Life Equations collide, I wonder what sparks will fly!"
After absorbing the sun's energy for a while, Chu Mo's power returned, and he disappeared into the cosmos.
---
Back on Earth, at Stark Industries, the Avengers sat in silence. Wanda hugged herself, worry etched on her face.
"Chu Mo's been gone a whole day and night! Why hasn't he come back?"
The Avengers shared anxious glances, not daring to say anything.
Then Nick Fury shouted, "He's here! He's here!"
They all rushed to the window, with Wanda leading the way. But as they looked, they saw a line of small warships hovering in the air.
"What's coming?" Thor asked, disappointed.
"What are those ships?" Captain America was puzzled.
Tony frowned. "They're not Earth technology."
"They're probably alien visitors," Natasha added, feeling uneasy after the battle with Ultron.
A voice called out from one of the warships, "Hello, we're looking for the Avengers. Are they here?"
Tony sarcastically replied, "Not here!"
Black Panther on the warship was taken aback. He was already nervous to see another man in armor.
"Please, we mean you no harm. Our country, Wakanda, is under siege by robot forces, and we need the Avengers' help!"
Shuri quickly explained as she took the microphone. Tony listened, remembering his father's accounts of Wakanda, the birthplace of vibranium and Captain America's shield.
---
Inside Stark Industries, Black Panther explained the crisis in Wakanda. He was torn between relief and concern, knowing that help was on the way, but also learning that Ultron's forces were a creation of the Avengers.
"Who can I blame?" Black Panther thought helplessly.
Just then, a figure descended from the sky.
Wanda's eyes lit up as she ran to Chu Mo and threw herself into his arms.
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, it's all my fault!" she sobbed.
Chu Mo looked tenderly at Wanda. "It's okay; everything's taken care of."
The Avengers approached, visibly relieved. Nick Fury nodded in agreement, while Tony Stark avoided Chu Mo's gaze like a scolded child.
Captain America thanked him with tears in his eyes. Even Thor smiled and said, "I knew you could do it!"
Natasha, blushing, remembered a certain "maid contract" and avoided his gaze.
Chu Mo scanned the group, his eyes settling on Black Panther. "And how did you get here?"
Hawkeye quickly interjected, "This is an almighty god! Nothing on earth escapes his sight!" He put his hand on his chest and bowed.
Chu Mo chuckled, "When did you become so flattering?"
"What I say comes from the heart," Hawkeye replied earnestly.
Chu Mo entered Stark Industries and found a bottle of fine wine, which he drank. "You don't mind, do you?" he asked Tony with a grin.
"Of course not! Stark Industries is yours!" Tony replied with a wink that made Chu Mo almost choke in disgust.
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"Now that everything is settled, let's throw a party!" Dr. Banner suggested.
All eyes turned to Chu Mo. He glanced down at Wanda, who was looking at him with a hopeful smile. Unable to refuse, he nodded.
"Yes!" the Avengers cheered.
Suddenly, Quicksilver rolled up in an electric wheelchair. "Brother-in-law, I missed you so much!" he shouted.
Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, happy to see his fanboy alive.
He patted Quicksilver on the shoulder in silent appreciation.
The party was in full swing, with drinks and laughter.
Nick Fury watched Chu Mo carefully, an idea forming in his mind as he glanced at his assistant Hill and Natasha.
'Such a powerful man should have more than one woman by his side. Natasha, Hill, you'll have to put up with it!'