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Nick Fury covered his head, President Steve... They relied so much on this perfect motherland during the war with Wakanda that he didn't even know what to do now that he was gone.

Their enemies are undoubtedly races that have mastered the ability of interstellar navigation, but they are essentially a group of people whose souls are bound by gravity.

Even though their weapons technology is constantly being developed in an almost overwhelming manner, in essence, how much of that technology belongs to them?

A civilization capable of interstellar voyages means that it will absolutely crush inferior civilizations like them in terms of productivity.

Can the entire country's GDP for one year be exchanged for even one part on that space battleship?

At this time, Nick Fury was even looking forward to that annoying Mu Feng appearing here, and then told himself that he had a way.

But it was obvious that Mu Feng would not appear at this time.

There was no role for him to play in this scheduled drama, and besides, it was time for the role he played to exit.

The entire civilization of Marvel Earth is flourishing abnormally under his interference, but this development is always unhealthy.

If there is not a huge enough blood and fire to cleanse this unhealthy growth, then this civilization will not be able to go further. If there is not a strong enough stimulation to make them realize the sense of crisis and realize that there is a crazy pursuit behind them. vicious dog, then the stagnation of this civilization is doomed.

Mu Feng didn't know whether the earth in this world could survive this trial and be reborn from the ashes, but he only knew that after the Burning Legion came on stage as a promoter, it would not be humanity's turn to assert itself.

At the very least, it’s not the Americans’ turn to call the shots.

"Director, there is news from Congress."

Agent Hill put down the receiver in his hand, but his face turned pale and ugly.

"They asked us to evacuate New York quickly and get as far away from here as possible... They are preparing to unlock the Wakanda Treaty and drop vacuum implosion bombs."

"Throwing a superweapon at New York? Are they crazy?!"

Although Nick Fury roared angrily, he knew in his heart that this was just a reasonable act to stop losses.

If you can't close that door, then dropping a vacuum implosion bomb on New York is the best way to solve the problem at its root.

Even if they don't have any evidence to ensure that the vacuum implosion bomb can destroy the portal-but in fact they don't have many choices, right?

Of course, they can also wait for another option, another option that does not have to betray and kill those millions of people...

"Tell them! I will never leave New York!"

Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said every word.

"If they want to throw vacuum implosion bombs, they can throw them away, but I will wait here - I will wait for President Steve to come back! By then, they will prepare to pack their own coffins!"

It is undoubtedly irresponsible to place the fate of the planet on one person, but for Nick Fury, this is also a choice he has no choice.

Hill looked at the determined Nick Fury, nodded slightly, and conveyed his meaning to Congress.

The powerless people who muster up the courage to make a last-ditch struggle are just leaving their future to fate.

…

“It’s no longer allowing me to see the future clearly.”

Ancient One looked at the New York City that was sinking under the disaster and destruction. He was silent for a moment, picked up the Eye of Agamotto hanging around his neck, and said softly

"The originally clear time has now become chaotic. Among the originally established constants and certain variables, you have triggered a path of absolute chaos..."

From the perspective of the Time Stone overlooking the long river of time, the magnificent time is not an unchanging linear line, but a network formed by countless intersecting lines.

For Ancient One, who is observing the runaway future, the future is as clear as a calculation.

The constants of this calculation will not change, but the variables are selected within a certain range. Although the resulting routes are countless, they can always be observed and even selectively changed.

But now, the future of this universe has completely fallen into chaos.

The Burning Legion, an army of demons from another world. Their strength is even secondary. For time observers like Gu Yi, the important thing is that they are essentially special variables from another world.

A special variable that would not otherwise be included in the calculation of future observations is equivalent to a special number in the calculation of another system.

Under such chaotic interference, either this special variable will be eliminated, or the space-time of the entire universe will completely become an unobservable chaotic state.

"You destroyed the predetermined future and spent so much time just to see this scene?"

Ancient Yi calmly asked the people on both sides, Odin and Zeus, the two god kings.

Ancient One knew that they not only represented the pantheon behind him, but perhaps they also represented the attitudes of the gods who were expelled from the main material world by Agamotto.

Some of the gods are content with the status quo, while others are eager to return, and there is no doubt that the people standing behind these two god kings are such a group of gods.

"Are you sad because of the death of these Midgardians?" Odin mocked lightly.

"No, of course not, because you have seen it countless times. Even without us, when this city was invaded by the Chitauri, didn't you just watch?"

The duty of Kama Taj and the Supreme Mage is to protect humans and expel enemies from other dimensions, but for Ancient One, this is not actually her biggest duty.

The greater responsibility of the Supreme Mage, who has lived for thousands of years, is to be an observer of time. She has already established herself from the perspective of a spectator who has escaped from the chess game, so no matter how serious the human casualties are, Ancient One will not care. .

"The chaotic future does not mean a beautiful future. I only see the deep darkness under the stars."

"But the future of chaos symbolizes countless possibilities!" Zeus played with the lightning in his palm and smiled at Gu Yi.

"Compared with the destined ending that will not change, I prefer this kind of mortal feeling of not knowing life or death the next day!"

"That's just ignorant fear." Gu Yi said calmly.

"But that's also an infinite desire for the future!" Odin laughed like rolling thunder.

"I'm not sure what the future of Asgard will be at this moment. It may become even more miserable than Ragnarok. But at least I can change everything. I can throw my spear at fate again!"

Odin couldn't hide his joy and didn't bother to hide it. His joy and happiness were like returning to the past.

Return to the era when you once dared to throw a spear at fate!

"You are responsible for cleaning up this mess."

Gu Mian, who was sandwiched between the two Heavenly Fathers one on the left and one on the right and unable to do anything, said expressionlessly.

With the Time Stone in hand, he will definitely be invincible against these gods, but on the other hand, the two Heavenly Fathers are enough to make the ancient one useless.

"Of course." Zeus laughed and pointed to the sky

"Look, the first batch of firefighters have arrived. Odin, is your son playing well with the hammer?"

Odin's face darkened and he snorted. He raised his head and moved his lips slightly, and the next moment, Heimdall also opened his eyes.

The God of Watch now resumes his duties.

Seeing the chaotic Midgard and the evil spreading to other corners of the universe, Heimdall took off the doomsday horn Garragoghorn from his waist without hesitation and blew it.

The next moment, the sound of desolate and ancient horns spread throughout Asgard, and every person in the Divine Realm knew what this horn symbolized.

Thor, who was dealing with paperwork in the study with a bitter look on his face, suddenly raised his head, and then showed an expression of joy.

Because there was a fight!

But soon, the joy turned into horror and worry. He spun and threw the hammer and flew in the direction of Heimdall.

Only when faced with a crisis that could lead to Ragnarok would Heimdall blow his doomsday horn, which has only one symbolic meaning.

The end is coming

120.Depravity of evil energy

"Destroy, burn, and spread the gift of evil to every land!!!"

Jaraxxus smiled maniacally at the top of the Empire State Building, pure evil energy jumping between his hands, and countless portals directly linking to the base camp of the Legion Expeditionary Force were opened directly!

This heavily protected building has been transformed into a huge tower of evil energy by the Legion. It constantly seeks evil energy from the Twisting Nether, and then spreads the influence and pollution of evil energy in all directions.

The sky over Manhattan Island has turned into a creepy green. All normal lifeforms who step into this area can feel a suffocating pain. Those who adapt will accept the evil energy in the shortest possible time. 'Blessing', and those who do not adapt will soon die in pain due to the evil energy rising in the atmosphere.

After all, this universe is not their base camp, so there is no way to really explode unlimited troops in the twisted void. The Burning Legion actually doesn't have much of an advantage here.

The death and rebirth of demons require a secondary transfer station, and the occupied Kree capital Hala at this moment is the best transfer station, and it is also the twisted void node they use to shape the reborn demons.

Countless demons came here from other worlds through the passages opened by the Black Cube, and were then submerged by the big demons into the twisted void created by the power of entropy that stirred the universe.

In other words, the demons changed their resurrection point from Argus to here.

This can even be said to be a reward for demons like them!

The power of entropy in the Marvel Universe is so active, and the rising and falling sea of ​​source power will bring further blessings to the demons.

The demonic rebirth of the Burning Legion relies on the power of the death titan Argus, but this does not mean that the demons can no longer be reborn without Argus.

Argus plays more of a role as a beacon that allows the demon's soul to have a home, a basic ring that allows the demon to return quickly after death.

But the devil's rebirth still relies on the surging evil energy of the Twisting Void, and Argus's soul furnace plays an accelerating role.

It is true that there is no Argus in this world, but the twisted void created by the extremely surging power of entropy can directly bypass the effect of Argus.

The dead demon soul will be instinctively attracted to the twisted void, and then reshape itself in the void, coming in a more powerful form!

In the Marvel Universe, the death of demons will only make them more powerful, and anything that cannot kill them will only make the demons more terrifying.

For a demon who naturally pursues chaos and power, such a death is simply the best reward!

"There's a swarm of ants attacking here."

The second high-level eredar demon that was summoned, Prince Markzar, opened his eyes and projected a picture in the air.

It was a group of mutants with different shapes and abilities who were breaking through the defense line built around this evil tower.

Their assault was powerful, and the X-weapon's ability to ignore the law of conservation of mass continued to kill those demons, resisting the bombardment of those magic weapons and the legion's magic.

They are constantly advancing towards the evil tower.

"These ants remind me of unpleasant memories..."

Prince Markzar whispered, he always remembered the extremely bad memories. He was sent to the evil universe of Azeroth and occupied the mage tower called Karazhan, but he was suddenly killed by ten people who appeared out of nowhere. The adventurer was turned away.

"Perhaps we should apply for further support from the legion. There is no way we can securely hold this place with these motley crews."

The military groups of the Burning Legion are also divided into three, six or nine levels. There is no doubt that those controlled by the eredar demons are relatively complete but not powerful legions.

Generally speaking, legions that are good at melee combat and destructive magic are controlled by the top brass of the polluter side, such as abyss lords, while those that rely on technology such as battleships, Morg mechanics, and dreadlords are controlled by deceivers. control.

Although the Burning Legion is synonymous with chaos and destruction, the rankings and responsibilities are very clear.

If it were Marton's elite army, or even Argus's troops, these mutants wouldn't even be qualified to break through the first line of defense.

"idiot!!!"

Jaraxxus roared and kicked Markzar over, grabbed his throat and said ferociously

"Don't you feel how active and powerful this planet is? I think this planet may be home to a star soul! Do you know what this means?"

"As long as we break through this place, I will receive the recognition and favor of the Lord of the Legion! Instead of a little charity from the fraudsters and polluters, we will be able to move towards a higher level of the legion!"

"We may not be able to take over the world that hosts the star soul!" Mark Zhar struggled.

"The inhabitants of this world are so fragile."

Jaraxxus casually grabbed a well-dressed and trembling middle-aged man, tore his body into pieces with a grin, and played with his soul between his fingers.

"The strength of their bodies and souls is not even one-tenth as strong as those of humans in Azeroth, and their 'technology' is not worth mentioning to the Legion!"

"As long as we can occupy and pollute this city, we can directly create a twisted void here that is directly linked to the powerful chaotic origin of the universe! Our legion will be endless, flatten this world, and dedicate it to the Lord of the legion. !”

"But what are you supposed to do with those ants."

Markzar broke free from Jaraxxus's hand and sneered.

"Before you show your ambition, think about the cost of failure!"

"Of course I know, so I prepared a big gift for them." Jaraxxus grinned and took out an emerald green magic bead.

"I have to admit that the special abilities of those ants are indeed unique. In this case, I will give them a chance to join the legion."

"This is the orb I got from the Defiler. It contains enough pure evil energy! They will like this thing."

After that, Jaraxxus shot the emerald-green evil orb directly into the clouds. Under the control of magic, it flew to the top of the team of X-weapons, and then exploded.

The evil energy like clouds and mist quickly covered the surrounding area, and under the invisible shaping, it turned into an emerald green evil energy rainstorm.

On the ground, the mutants who are fighting these demons and heading towards the Empire State Building have no idea of ​​the crisis happening above them.

"We still have the last thirty minutes!"

Harry Osborn, the leader of Weapon

"If we don't destroy that beacon, we will all die here!"

"Clarice can open the portal directly to the top of the building, but we have to get closer!"

A mutant with flames sprayed in his hands burned several demon guards to ashes and said loudly