Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two
If the Avengers were confident that they would solve the accident caused by Tony at the beginning, then they would no longer dare to hold on to this hope.
Neither the outer god nor Ultron can be destroyed. Their lives have spread to an unimaginable level. It can be said that the entire earth can be regarded as their shell. The Republic and the professor may have a way to solve this problem, but the Avengers will never be able to destroy them.
In comparison, Sargeras, the most powerful, has fatal weaknesses.
Sargeras was born from Tony's brain, he had no body.
This may become the key to destroying him!
The Avengers came here to snipe Sargeras with the hope of inadvertent vibrator, because if he really obtained the undestroyable vibrator to create a shell carrying the immortal star soul of Sargeras, his only weakness would also disappear.
However, when Sargeras really stood in front of the Avengers, they realized that this so-called weakness did not exist for them. The weakness of the strong is relative to the strong at the same level. For the weak, the strong does not have weakness. For Sargeras, the Avengers are too weak!
"Jinjin has been taken away by Adam!" Tony spread his hands and said, "Sorry, you came too late. Look at your current body. Unqualified materials can only bear unqualified designs, while unqualified designs can only have unqualified performance... The poor imitator of the 'Destroyer'. He failed to play one percent of the performance of my design."
Rogers, who was standing next to Tony, whispered: "What is the Destroyer? Are you hiding something messy about us?"
"I'll tell you later..." Stark made a booing gesture.
"Why hide it?" Sargeras sighed: "The Destroyer is a weapon, and I have designed a wonderful tool for killing. I am really amazed by the human passion and proficiency in slaughtering one's own kind. Tony Stark, you are the best."
"You told me that it was just a vibrator armor, a weapon against the enemies that the Earth might face in the future!" Rogers questioned angrily.
But it was Sargeras who answered him: "Isn't your biggest imaginary enemy yours?"
He looked back at Tony and smiled, "But you made a huge mistake. The real destroyer is not the toy on your drawings, but the way I am now, simple, smooth, classic and efficient design, killing people like a sensation..."
"No, no, no..." Tony sneered: "I designed it much better than this..."
"Is that?" Sargeras interrupted and made a gesture of invitation to his side, saying, "How many Destroyers can vibrate? One? Two? And here I... endless!" A metal demon who looked exactly the same as Sargeras now stepped on the dissolved deck and drilled out from the ground, followed by the second and third...
From behind, from under your feet, and from above your head, the metal demon "Destroyer" was densely filled with the entire giant wheel, and there was also a huge army that was unknowingly standing by in the lava cracks underground.
These killing machines are made of composite alloys, and they are not damaged even when facing nuclear bomb impacts within one kilometer. They have excellent mobility and strong performance. The combat power they reveal in the process of surrounding the Avengers is frightening. Except for the non-humans among the Avengers, no one else is an opponent.
"Can a carefully manufactured killing weapon kill several people? Cheap industrialized products are the real killing machines!" Sargeras laughed and said, "Industrialization, I like this word!" He waved his right arm hard and poked out the hideous skull of sheep's head and said, "Enough! Ordinary things, do you think this is a game? No, it is a war, a massacre, a complete, carnival destruction!"
"Now, I have to get the key first!"
Sargeras stepped on the void, and the high-frequency vibration under his feet burst out with powerful driving force, which made him jump gently and penetrated into the middle of the Avengers formation, stretched out a finger to press on Captain America's shield, and countless micro mechanical claws were scattered out of his fingertips, grabbing the center of the round shield. Then, Sargeras's fingertips quickly rotated.
The speed of thousands of revolutions per second made the round shield turn into a circular saw. Rogers' hands failed to leave the handle in time and was stirred into a twist in an instant. The white bone stubble pierced the right arm and splashed out.
The rapidly rotating round shield was pressed against Sargeras's finger and quickly passed through the Falcon's shoulders, slashing him into two slashes.
The blazing rays from his eyes pierced into Stark's back center, and the gamma particles instantly destroyed the energy shield protecting Tony, penetrated his chest, and evaporated his entire inner cavity.
The ultralight particle lines shot out from the fingertips of the five fingers of the left hand formed a bunch of light, slitting the throat of Bruce, who had no time to transform.
The entire process was no more than one eighth of a second. After Sargeras violently broke into the scene, the Avengers were destroyed.
"Vulnerable..." The red flames in Sargeras's eyes dimmed a lot. He shook his head and said, "Boyant battles, powerless resistance... My destruction is far from satisfying. Why can't you make me kill more enjoyable? Fragile..." He pierced Rogers' chest with his left hand: "Too weak!"
Sargeras roared angryly.
Time stopped like a freeze. Everything around, the wounds on the dead Avengers suddenly turned into phantoms, just like a dream that suddenly woke up. The recovered Avengers were gasping for breath and touched the disappearing wounds on their bodies with shame.
"Charles!" Sargeras vented angrily, but the violent flow of particles and rays around him passed through Tony and others like a phantom. The dim magic flames of destruction on Sargeras could not hurt them: "You cowardly mortal, curled up in the dark like a mouse, avoiding the apocalypse in fear..."
Looking at the pale faces of Tony Stark and Bruce, Sargeras laughed wildly: "My mortals who fear me! Why don't you dare to look directly at me? Stark, why can't you exert any power? Your soul is filled with seeds of surrender to me... And you, the fat green? You have extraordinary potential..."
"Charles? Why do you stop his inner destruction**?"
"Let it burn! Go to destroy, go to kill, instead of curling up in this weak shell... Where has your power gone?" Sargeras roared at Bruce.
Sargeras stood up, looked down at everyone at a height of two meters and said contemptuously: "Vulnerable!"
A red aperture appeared in his right hand. With a wave of his hand, it exploded in the center of the Avengers. The diffusing aperture stuck to the Avengers' body, absorbing them tightly, and then as the aperture quickly narrowed, they sucked into a ball.
Sargeras's palm was pressed against their bodies, and the powerful energy fluctuations in the palm of his palm made them unable to move. Everyone knew that the light and heat storm that could burst here could evaporate everything at any time.
"I said...get out of here!"
A powerful vibration force suddenly exploded in Sargeras's back heart. The vibration frequency of hundreds of millions of times disrupted the mental fluctuations in the body of Sargeras's destroyer in the shortest time. Under this destruction, the rapid fatigue of metal began to decline.
Sargeras slowly turned around and saw Crowe like a bronze gold man. The powerful vibration was transmitted by his body and continuously bombarded Sargeres from the depths of the earth. In a trance, Sargeras seemed to be able to see a chubby black and white giant bear standing behind Crowe, with a golden bell shadow covering the surface.
With the loud sound of bells, the surface of Sargeras's body began to break, and the fatigued "demon" alloy was torn into small pieces and stripped from Sargeras.
The high-frequency energy impact crazily destroys the physical structure of the Destroyer, and shakes its foundation from the level of basic matter.
Sargeras's eyes became slightly serious: "Do you vibrating the body? Bug, you snatched my things..." He shook his head calmly: "A interesting attack..." Sargeras punched Crow heavily, but what bounced back was a recoil with a tens of thousands of times increased destructive power, which suddenly shattered most of Sargeras' body.
"Hahaha..." Sargeras laughed, his whole body burst into pieces, with a core the size of a fist as the center, and a powerful magnetic force burst out. The rotating metal fragments storm wrapped Crow up, and Sargeras's laughter sounded in the storm.
The magnetic metal tightly attached to Crow's body was squirming like a living thing, and he was wrapped in Sargeras. The terrifying dark will of Titans tightly wrapped around Crow's body. The whisper in his ear almost made Crow's fragile spirit collapse and crazy, "I am one, and I am everything, the only one... to accommodate me, let me live in your heart!"
"Get out...get out!" Crow shouted in fear.
The Destroyer, who surrounded the Avengers and Crow, stepped out a deep figure again. It stared at the metal solution surrounding Crow and almost integrated with him and said, "Did you finally defeat one of my tools with all your might? Stupid mortals... These shells are just extensions of my will, and your resistance... is meaningless and cannot hurt me at all."
"I also sent me a good body...well done!" Sargeras sneered.
Crow's struggle became increasingly powerless. Just as the force that turned illusion and reality in the void was about to move again, a brilliant river suddenly flowed into the giant wheel, just like the galaxy in the sky fell to the contrast, an indescribable vast force instantly crushed everything, and neither the power of the professor nor the will of Sargeras had stopped in the void.
The Galaxy gently rolled up Crow's body, and with a slight shock, it destroyed Sargeras's will that penetrated into Crow's spirit, and then quickly faded away, taking nothing but Crow.
Chapter completed!