Tony, lost in thought, tapped his chin thoughtfully while the other Avengers looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders with no solution in sight. All that could be heard in the hall was Hulk chewing on something loudly, crunch, munch, slurp!,The big shot of the zombie world was being chased all over by a little Taoist priest. The news spread, it was truly a shame to his face. But in order to save his life, he had to abandon his dignity. The general, with a flustered expression, waved his claws at him again and again: "Master Guan, can't you just let me go After all, there's only one zombie on Earth. If you kill me, you... you'll be out of a job.",A powerful force surged through his body, and a black dragon pattern instantly appeared on Guan Heng's chest. This was the mark of the Divine Dragon's Son, the inheritor of the Iron Fist!。