Chapter three hundred and twenty sixth strange existence
A building began to tilt during the violent explosion, and then collapsed.
It looked like a doomsday scene, but in this scene, a large army immediately arrived, and then they cleaned up the building and everything around it.
In mid-air, Thor carried a half-dead figure and landed on the sky carrier.
"Tell me, where are the leaders of the outsiders..."
An angry roar roared from Thor's mouth, but the Asgardian God of War's hands were trembling slightly at this time.
Ten days, or eleven days.
Relying on some clues provided by Tony, Thor did find a lot of outsiders, but the outsiders he found were all small characters, or weak, and could only rely on live broadcasts in exchange for more money than others.
Money, or maybe he is powerful but brainless.
Just like the one in his hand, it is indeed very strong, but it is a pure brainless idiot.
However, this kind of brainless idiot is even more dangerous. At least, in order to capture this brainless idiot, Thor destroyed a building.
Thor no longer dared to think about how many people had died.
In the past, when superheroes fought together, accidental injuries occurred, and even a large number of people were accidentally injured at one time.
However, the number of accidental injuries is still within the acceptable range after all, and there is a team as a whole to shoulder the responsibility together with Thor. However, in recent times, everyone in the superhero team has a mission.
Every time Thor was accidentally injured, he did it alone.
Unexpectedly, these few times he encountered the kind of extremely powerful brainless people.
Then, the number of accidental injuries directly reached tens of thousands.
And there are countless indirect injuries.
With this number, even a god of war like Thor felt fear.
He couldn't help but not be afraid. He was the God of War, but he was not a demon, but a member of the good camp. Even in Asgard, he would feel guilty if too many warriors died in a battle.
In Thor's thick nerves, the best way to deal with guilt is to help deal with the opponent's strongest enemy.
Now, whether it is Asgard or the earth, the biggest enemy is obviously an outsider, but as the God of War, Thor wants to kill the leader of the opponent.
"I don't know what good it would do for us to make Thor feel guilty..."
In the space carrier, Hill looked at Nick and spoke slowly.
When Hill spoke, Nick's eyes were fixed on Thor on the screen.
"The earth is too fragile. We need a god to help us deal with those threats..."
Nick spoke slowly.
This explanation is obviously unacceptable to Hill. After all, Thor has already been a member of the Women's Federation. Even without these sacrifices, Thor would still fight for the earth.
"Every hero needs a trajectory of growth, and Thor also needs..."
Nick spoke again.
This sentence puzzled Hill even more.
"Haven't you noticed that Thor has done so many things recently, and there seems to be a little less reaction on the earth..."
Nick turned to look at Hill and spoke again. He seemed to be aware of his subordinate's doubts. As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly reached out and touched the computer in front of him without waiting for the subordinate to speak.
Patterns were displayed on the computer in front of him.
"Magneto, professors...mutants...ronin, vampires...wizards...including demons, and even the Sorcerer Supreme...haven't you noticed that none of these existences have appeared for a long time..."
Nick spoke slowly, and Hill's expression suddenly froze, and then his face became extremely ugly.
SHIELD exists to prevent global evil events.
This vicious incident does not include disputes between countries, but only includes threats to all mankind.
As an international organization under the Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. is theoretically the same as the United Nations. Therefore, any existence that poses a threat to all mankind is a target that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to prevent and manage.
If in another time, all the ronins, vampires and other heretics disappeared, and the mutants also disappeared, then both Nick and Hill would naturally be extremely happy.
However, now that outsiders appear, they know countless things, even the future and the past, and have countless weird methods.
Under such circumstances, when those heretics and mutants disappear, it is difficult for people not to associate them with outsiders.
And if these things that give SHIELD a huge headache are involved with outsiders, it will be a disaster.
"But……"
Hill's mind was a little confused after listening to Nick's words, and he subconsciously wanted to say something else.
However, Nick no longer planned to continue chatting with Hill.
"Execute the order, agent, reveal the location of the next outsider to Thor. We need the God of War, but we need Asgard's army even more. Those heretics are not something that our human army can destroy..."
Nick's voice sounded solemn, and Hill's slightly confused mind subconsciously began to act according to Nick's orders.
At this time, Hill did not notice, or was no longer able to notice, that there was a cold flash in the depths of Nick's eyes when he spoke these orders.
This director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is completely different from the past. Although Nick Fury in the past was also ruthless, his decisions were all based on tasks or goals.
But now Nick Fury seems to be plotting something more, or an unjust and evil conspiracy.
New York.
Ling Tian stopped in an alley. He had been wandering around since he left Connors' house. He could feel that something was still locating his location.
That kind of positioning carried a certain indescribable precision, so that even Ling Tian couldn't get rid of it easily.
Although the world seems to have undergone great changes due to the influence of outsiders, and each of the superheroes is much stronger than the original trajectory, Ling Tian does not believe that the superheroes have reached the point where they ignore the laws of nature and live and die.
To the extent that the Marvel world, which already has black technology, has been transformed into a future world.
Therefore, Ling Tian planned to see what exactly was locating him.
The lane is deep and deep.
In America, alleys like this are the cradle of crime. You can basically see alleys like this in any comic, including scenes of heroes and righteousness in Marvel.
There are high-rise buildings on both sides, and here is the backside of the two buildings, where trash cans and the like are piled.
After Ling Tian walked to this place full of garbage and full of stench, his figure suddenly began to become illusory. Almost instantly, Ling Tian turned into countless auras and began to dissipate.
And just as Ling Tian dissipated, the positioned aura quickly approached.
A ghostly figure soon appeared on the wall of the side building.
It's a strange mouse, no, it shouldn't be a mouse, but some unknown creature.
Ling Tian's figure suddenly took shape again, and then he grabbed the creature's neck.
This is the weak point of any creature. Once it is pinched, it can basically be manipulated at will.
While holding the creature in his hand, Ling Tian looked at the creature with cold eyes, and at the same time, his perception crazily penetrated into the creature's mind.
With Ling Tian's strength, even if he has not recovered much yet, it is easy to peek into a creature's consciousness.
Consciousness penetrated, outside the alleyway, on a certain street, a young man wearing a hat suddenly changed his face, and then started running wildly.
At the same time, Ling Tian's figure truly disappeared in the alleyway. The next second, Ling Tian's figure appeared on the street, completely ignoring the surrounding pedestrians and the countless probes on the street. It blurred for a moment and immediately appeared in front of the running figure.
The fist hit the head of the running figure fiercely.
"Madman, how dare you expose yourself in front of everyone..."
The boy wearing the hat hurriedly avoided Ling Tian's fist and roared angrily when he saw Ling Tian appearing out of thin air.
However, no matter how much the young man roared at this time, it was already difficult to change Ling Tian's behavior.
The punched fist suddenly turned into a palm and grabbed the young man's cheek.
"Tell me, who are you, are you an outsider, and how did you enter this world..."
Holding the young man's cheek, Ling Tian's senses also began to penetrate. However, something shocked Ling Tian. There was no familiar aura in the young man's body and soul.
Although there is some strange aura, it is definitely not the aura of those light balls in the void.
As a member of those light balls, Ling Tian knew very well what the aura of those light balls was like, and the aura in this young man's soul did not belong to the light balls, but another, weirder aura.
Compared to the ball of light, this kind of aura is obviously more elusive.
The outsiders were not balls of light, at least, not the ones Ling Tian had seen.
"Why don't you ask yourself this question, what kind of existence does it matter? The purpose of everyone coming to this world is not the same. Or, do you think what you are grasping now is my body? Do you think you are the only one?
It’s special…”
The young man looked at Ling Tian and smiled.
As the boy smiled, traces of black liquid flowed out from the boy's seven orifices.
"This universe is targeted by too many beings, yours, mine, and others. You will never know how many there are. If you want to talk, you can come at seven o'clock in the evening...
Come on, change your clothes, don’t wear this layer of skin. Your identity has been known to everyone and is no longer suitable for use. This universe is not the simple universe you have experienced in the past..."
The young man was obviously on his deathbed, but there was no negative emotion such as panic in his tone. Instead, he was extremely calm, as if he was inviting a friend to a party at night.
Ling Tian watched the young man's body slowly become limp, but his eyes began to shrink slightly.
This boy is definitely an ordinary person in this world.
However, the person he was talking to just now was definitely not an ordinary person in this world.
The so-called thing in the soul is probably not the same as his own, but another kind of strange power.
7pm...
A faint smile appeared on Ling Tian's lips. He wanted to see what kind of existence gave him this invitation.
In New York, on the top of a certain building, a man wearing the most orthodox suit suddenly looked slightly stunned, and then showed a gentle and charming smile. In front of him, more than a dozen equally elegant men sat there respectfully.
"Gentlemen, this bad world is a bit unwelcome to elegant vampires like us. However, I think we have taken the most critical step. At least, we are no longer afraid of the sun..."
The man said with a smile, and then slowly tapped his hand on the table in front of him. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building were opened, and the extremely dazzling and gentle sunlight shone in.
More than a dozen equally elegant men sitting in front of this man subconsciously stood up and scattered like birds. Some landed under the table, while others stuck directly to the ceiling.
Some even huddled up in their suits.
"Stand tight for me. If the vampires are all like this, LZ will do an MX. I can't make that fellow so angry tonight..."
The elegance suddenly disappeared from the face of the man who spoke. This man in a suit, who still looked extremely elegant, slapped his hand on the table. With the terrifying power shock, the table turned into powder, but this elegant white man
He cursed angrily in native Chinese dialect.
And at the same time as he cursed, no matter how they dodge at this moment, they spontaneously stood in front of him as if they were out of control. Moreover, the figures that were extremely elegant just now had only one line left.
The pants are still on.
The warm sunshine fell on these men's faces as if they were being tortured.
Then, the expressions on the faces of these grinning men began to change.
"Satan is above..."
"My father..."
…………
Amidst the exclamations, these men who just a moment ago were like mice hiding from the sun stretched out their hands to hold the sunshine like a newborn baby seeing snowflakes for the first time.
"It's been a thousand years, but I didn't expect that I could still touch the sun..."
"Shut up, everyone. I have a very important banquet tonight..."
The man sitting on it changed his face again when he saw the look of a dozen of his subordinates acting like idiots. Then he reached out his hand again and seemed to subconsciously want to slap the table. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he thought that the table had been turned into powder by him. At that moment,
Roared angrily.
"There are no rules in this world that cannot be changed. If there are, it means you are not strong enough. Tonight, the person I want to receive is the one who can change the rules. So, please give me some energy...
"
With an angry roar, the man sitting at the top began to scold those seemingly useless subordinates again.
At this time, if Ling Tian were here, he might be able to have some different ideas about the entire world.
