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Chapter 43
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Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 25
He subconsciously clutched the Scepter, a look of obsession on his face. Knowledgeable as he was, he vaguely guessed the Scepter's true identity, especially the brilliant stone at its tip. If his speculation was correct, and it truly was the legendary item...
What was a mere Skyfather-tier being? As long as he could perfectly control it, he would instantly become Universe-tier!
"All of you, die," Loki sneered.
Natasha quickly leaped, rolled across the open ground, and slid a considerable distance on the floor, her two shapely legs kicking out fiercely towards... Loki's vitals.
Loki's speed was far greater than hers, tremendously so.
He grabbed Natasha's ankle and flung her roughly aside.
"I will bring war and destruction to Earth!" Loki roared. "You will never know what you're facing. You spend your entire lives revolving around this tiny planet, you're nothing but trash..."
Boom!
A violent sound erupted as Captain Marvel, radiating golden energy waves, descended fiercely from the sky, piercing through dozens of floors and crashing into the lowest level of the base, precisely smashing Loki a hundred meters underground with a single punch.
"Is this the last remaining god of Asgard?" Captain Marvel asked, a look of disappointment on her face. "That's it?"
Whoosh!
"Watch out!" Coulson yelled.
Loki had already rushed forward, raising the Scepter and thrusting it fiercely into Captain Marvel's chest. Blood seeped from his lips as he sneered, "Become my loyal servant, you foolish human..."
Captain Marvel looked at him coldly.
Loki's sneer abruptly froze, replaced by a deep bewilderment. He cautiously poked again, realizing he couldn't penetrate at all; it was too hard.
The next second.
Captain Marvel directly slapped him. Faced with the star-shattering force of that blow, Loki had no room to resist, but Captain Marvel's fist passed straight through him.
This was... an Illusion!
Another Loki stabbed Hawkeye in the chest, then laughed heartily, unleashing a burst of confusion and deception Magic before instantly vanishing from the spot, along with the Tesseract that had been on the ground.
Everyone's faces turned ashen.
Captain Marvel closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, her expression grim as she said, "I can't sense the Tesseract. What exactly is that Scepter in his hand? It can temporarily interfere with the Tesseract's energy frequency..."
"War is coming..." Coulson gritted his teeth, his hand going to his waist. He dialed a number and spoke only one sentence.
"Avengers Initiative activated!"
Instantly, a large amount of information was transmitted, summoning the chosen members to gather.
Hours later.
In a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Captain America, Steve, spoke solemnly, "I'm willing to contribute my strength. Anything that benefits the world, I'm willing to do."
Many Superpowered Individuals and tech moguls accepted the invitation, arriving on a magnificent Helicarrier with various intentions.
It was a behemoth, also upgraded with a vast array of weapons, including energy weapons researched from the Tesseract.
Tony Stark, wearing his Battle Armor, flew directly to the Helicarrier moored on the sea.
Some people stood around, but as Tony looked at these flashy individuals, a look of distrust appeared on his face.
"Hey, isn't that Captain Stripes? My old man mentioned you, said you were an unbelievably serious guy, no fun at all – sleeping for seventy years, feels great, huh?"
"And to this beautiful blonde lady, a pleasure to meet you."
Tony spoke glibly, his Iron Suit slowly opening. Tony, dressed in an incredibly expensive suit, observed his teammates with a critical eye. It wasn't until he saw Captain Marvel that his expression immediately turned serious. He walked over solemnly, intending to charm the blonde woman.
At this moment, Steve, the voice of reason, stepped forward and said very seriously, "As we join forces on the battlefield, we will all be comrades. I hope we can get along."
Fury stood with his hands behind his back, looking at these people indifferently. These were the only warriors he could find at the moment, but no matter how he looked at them, they seemed insufficient, utterly unable to contend with such a terrifying Skyfather-tier enemy.
Tony was also using his own methods to test the personalities of the others, including Natasha and the other agents. He subjected them all to his sharp tongue, silently scoring them in his mind. They were a team, going into a deathmatch together, and no one wanted a group of unreliable fools behind them while they were fighting on the front lines.
After all, their opponents were Aliens.
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Chapter 58
"Finally arrived? A stage for a bunch of clowns, yet it's still a rare spectacle."
Martin sat in his chair, surrounded by numerous moving screens. Every second, countless images flashed by, all received and memorized by Martin.
He saw Loki standing at the top of Stark Tower, quietly overlooking the city. After watching for a while, Martin chuckled.
"A clever descendant of the Frost Giants, truly Laufey's son."
Martin slowly rose.
Truth be told, rubbish like the Chitauri were a waste of time, a bunch of galactic thieves who only got their act together after being enslaved by Thanos. But their actual combat power was mediocre, with too many inherent flaws.
From the beginning, Martin had never taken the Chitauri seriously.
The Black Order, starting at Sub-Skyfather-tier, were far more worthy of attention.
Especially the exalted Thanos.
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 25
He subconsciously clutched the Scepter, a look of obsession on his face. Knowledgeable as he was, he vaguely guessed the Scepter's true identity, especially the brilliant stone at its tip. If his speculation was correct, and it truly was the legendary item...
What was a mere Skyfather-tier being? As long as he could perfectly control it, he would instantly become Universe-tier!
"All of you, die," Loki sneered.
Natasha quickly leaped, rolled across the open ground, and slid a considerable distance on the floor, her two shapely legs kicking out fiercely towards... Loki's vitals.
Loki's speed was far greater than hers, tremendously so.
He grabbed Natasha's ankle and flung her roughly aside.
"I will bring war and destruction to Earth!" Loki roared. "You will never know what you're facing. You spend your entire lives revolving around this tiny planet, you're nothing but trash..."
Boom!
A violent sound erupted as Captain Marvel, radiating golden energy waves, descended fiercely from the sky, piercing through dozens of floors and crashing into the lowest level of the base, precisely smashing Loki a hundred meters underground with a single punch.
"Is this the last remaining god of Asgard?" Captain Marvel asked, a look of disappointment on her face. "That's it?"
Whoosh!
"Watch out!" Coulson yelled.
Loki had already rushed forward, raising the Scepter and thrusting it fiercely into Captain Marvel's chest. Blood seeped from his lips as he sneered, "Become my loyal servant, you foolish human..."
Captain Marvel looked at him coldly.
Loki's sneer abruptly froze, replaced by a deep bewilderment. He cautiously poked again, realizing he couldn't penetrate at all; it was too hard.
The next second.
Captain Marvel directly slapped him. Faced with the star-shattering force of that blow, Loki had no room to resist, but Captain Marvel's fist passed straight through him.
This was... an Illusion!
Another Loki stabbed Hawkeye in the chest, then laughed heartily, unleashing a burst of confusion and deception Magic before instantly vanishing from the spot, along with the Tesseract that had been on the ground.
Everyone's faces turned ashen.
Captain Marvel closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, her expression grim as she said, "I can't sense the Tesseract. What exactly is that Scepter in his hand? It can temporarily interfere with the Tesseract's energy frequency..."
"War is coming..." Coulson gritted his teeth, his hand going to his waist. He dialed a number and spoke only one sentence.
"Avengers Initiative activated!"
Instantly, a large amount of information was transmitted, summoning the chosen members to gather.
Hours later.
In a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Captain America, Steve, spoke solemnly, "I'm willing to contribute my strength. Anything that benefits the world, I'm willing to do."
Many Superpowered Individuals and tech moguls accepted the invitation, arriving on a magnificent Helicarrier with various intentions.
It was a behemoth, also upgraded with a vast array of weapons, including energy weapons researched from the Tesseract.
Tony Stark, wearing his Battle Armor, flew directly to the Helicarrier moored on the sea.
Some people stood around, but as Tony looked at these flashy individuals, a look of distrust appeared on his face.
"Hey, isn't that Captain Stripes? My old man mentioned you, said you were an unbelievably serious guy, no fun at all – sleeping for seventy years, feels great, huh?"
"And to this beautiful blonde lady, a pleasure to meet you."
Tony spoke glibly, his Iron Suit slowly opening. Tony, dressed in an incredibly expensive suit, observed his teammates with a critical eye. It wasn't until he saw Captain Marvel that his expression immediately turned serious. He walked over solemnly, intending to charm the blonde woman.
At this moment, Steve, the voice of reason, stepped forward and said very seriously, "As we join forces on the battlefield, we will all be comrades. I hope we can get along."
Fury stood with his hands behind his back, looking at these people indifferently. These were the only warriors he could find at the moment, but no matter how he looked at them, they seemed insufficient, utterly unable to contend with such a terrifying Skyfather-tier enemy.
Tony was also using his own methods to test the personalities of the others, including Natasha and the other agents. He subjected them all to his sharp tongue, silently scoring them in his mind. They were a team, going into a deathmatch together, and no one wanted a group of unreliable fools behind them while they were fighting on the front lines.
After all, their opponents were Aliens.
[Please give flowers and review votes, and thanks to the brothers and sisters who rewarded and voted for more chapters!]
Chapter 58
"Finally arrived? A stage for a bunch of clowns, yet it's still a rare spectacle."
Martin sat in his chair, surrounded by numerous moving screens. Every second, countless images flashed by, all received and memorized by Martin.
He saw Loki standing at the top of Stark Tower, quietly overlooking the city. After watching for a while, Martin chuckled.
"A clever descendant of the Frost Giants, truly Laufey's son."
Martin slowly rose.
Truth be told, rubbish like the Chitauri were a waste of time, a bunch of galactic thieves who only got their act together after being enslaved by Thanos. But their actual combat power was mediocre, with too many inherent flaws.
From the beginning, Martin had never taken the Chitauri seriously.
The Black Order, starting at Sub-Skyfather-tier, were far more worthy of attention.
Especially the exalted Thanos.
