Passionate, high and powerful hymns accompanied the miniature loudspeakers on other bodies spread throughout New York.

The group of Zitari warships that cover the sky and the sun caused panic in the entire city!

"That's...what is that?!"

"alien?!"

"Aliens are here to attack the earth?!"

"Where is the military?! Didn't the US military say that they had captured aliens alive?!"

"Didn't they still shoot down ufo?!"

"Where are their people?!"

Noisy voices, terror.

The zitarry warships lined up neatly on both sides gave the people of New York an unprecedented panic.

Nick Fury, who thought he had seen the world with Carol Danvers when he was young, also stood up from his office chair at this moment.

His brows were frowning and his face looked extremely ugly.

"It seems that Mr. Beckett is really bad for coming." Tony Stark raised his eyes and stared at the still space warships in the sky, his voice retracted his former frivolity.

"Agent Romanov, I wonder if this is also under your plan of SHIELD."

"Sorry, it seems that there is no."

The beautiful Natasha was still wearing the tight combat suit, her eyes flowed, and then she fell on the figure who was held in the C position by two columns of space warships.

Black clothes and black pants, with a cold face, and a head of ink hair fluttered in the wind.

With his hands behind his back, his cold eyes made everyone who looked at him unable to help but feel a chill in his heart.

Even Banner is no exception.

Loki, who put away the smile on his lips, knelt on one knee, and put his soul scepter on his hands, looking extremely respectful.

Smack...

Beckett landed on the rooftop and came to Rocky in front of everyone.

“Good job.”

"This is what I should do, His Highness Beckett."

"The space gem is underground in our building. My people are guarding you, so you can take it now." Loki said the location of the space gem, which was also the purpose of his being sent to Earth by Beckt.

Beckett didn't speak, but stood at the top of the rooftop overlooking the bustling city at his feet.

At present, this Midgart is completely different from the Midgart he remembers, but it is extremely similar to the world he met with Mera not long ago.

Beckett didn't speak, and Loki didn't dare to move.

The rooftop, which should have been tense, fell into a strange silence because of Beckett's arrival.

The other, who was following Beckett, took off his dark hood and revealed his face that was enough to make the Avengers alert.

He walked to Loki step by step and took back the scepter of his mind that should have belonged to him.

"Jarvis."

"The analysis model cannot be established, sir." Jarvis, the exclusive artificial intelligence of technology giant Tony Stark, wanted to scan the figure standing with his hands behind his back, but the data obtained was like a garbled piece of mud.

"Woz."

Finally, Beckett, who looked down at the world under his feet, spoke.

Just a gentle call, Tony Stark, who was still thinking about how to deal with Beckett's Tony Stark's eyes suddenly turned black, and all the intelligent auxiliary systems in the Iron Armor were turned off...

“?????!!!!”

Dong!

Tony Starburn, who was caught off guard, was still floating, but now he fell directly because of this accident!

"Stuck!"

Steve Rogers, who was quick-witted, reached out and grabbed the iron man who fell down on the edge of the rooftop. His muscles suddenly burst out and he pulled Tony Stark up.

"call…………"

"call…………"

Tony Stark, who was still in shock, took off his mask manually and gasped in the fresh space above New York, with cold sweats on his forehead.

"What's going on Stark?" Steve Rogers, who was instinctively rescuing his teammate, was also gasping for breath. He pulled the falling Tony Stark up at the critical moment, and his health was not feeling well.

"I don't know." Tony Stark, with an unpredictable face, tried to wake Jarvis, but the latter did not respond.

"Maybe it was because Jarvis was forcibly closed..." The rich technology giant was obviously a little unbelievable.

"Who are Odin's sons?"

Beckett, who was not concerned about Tony Stark, turned around, and although he was inquiring tone, his eyes fell on Thor.

Beckett is sure that he will never forget Asgard's breath of divine power.

"You are Beckett, the demon in the words of my father?"

At this moment, Thor had a kingly demeanor, directly blocking the crowd of earthlings behind him, and the hammer of Thunder God in his hand made such a tremendous and powerful look.

"You don't look like him at all."

After careful examination, Thor puzzled by the attribution made by Beckett with his hands on his back.

"What?"

"He's more like." Beckett's eyes turned to Loki, who was still kneeling on one knee.

"Actually, both of us are." Thor couldn't understand what Beckett was saying, but it didn't prevent him from taking action.

The Thunder God Hammer, which is enough to trigger the thunder of heaven and earth, makes the scene full of vigor. As soon as Thor takes action, he pours out his entire divine power into his attack!

He is a warrior with all kinds of battles, and he can feel Becket's horror than anyone present.

"I--!"

Thor, who wanted to say something habitually, almost said something in the next second.

Holding the Thor's Hammer, he was easily blocked by Beckett with one hand???

Where is my thunder?

Where is my electricity?

My big hammer said I was held if I was held???

"Your sister used this broken hammer to hit me many times back then." One hand was behind her back and the other hand raised forward. Beckett effortlessly blocked the Thor's hammer, and the pace under her feet did not move at all.

The corners of the mouth are extremely dazzling sarcasm and ridicule.

"What?"

"But she never won once."

Thor, who had no time to dodge, felt a burst of nerve-like pain coming from his abdomen in an instant.

"Bang!"

Thor, who lost his master, fell to the ground with a clang. Thor, with a burly blonde hair, was already lying on the ground with only one kick, and was sobbing that he was sobbing.

That was an irresistible wail.

Loki, who was kneeling on one knee, couldn't help but look at Thor, the blood on the corner of his mouth made his brow tremble.

"Odin, aren't you planning to come out?"

Beckett's eyes put great pressure on the Avengers members present.

"Since that's the case..." Beckett turned his back to the other, raised his right hand and waved his index finger.

"Yes, His Highness Beckett."

As the leader of the Swiss soldiers who controlled Zita, the other immediately issued an order to attack.

Boom boom boom boom!!!!!!

Almost in an instant, the firelight that soared into the sky had already blinded the eyes of all Avengers members.

The Zita Swiss soldiers who were driving the Dark Quadrant Battleship were completely dimensionally reduced when facing the weak Earth's defense civilization.

collapsed buildings, shattered surfaces;

The wailing of passing, the smoke of gunpowder in the sky...

Beckett stood on the top of the Times Square Building with his hands behind his back. The cold wind blew on his face, and the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth became clearer in the explosion of fire behind him.

"Odin, get out."

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