Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Suddenly, lightning flashed in the sky and streaked toward Manhattan.
Almost all the Avengers had noticed, but not many people from the special force team did.
Tony was battling hundreds of fliers in the air. Seeing the lightning, he rejoiced and immediately turned in that direction.
Behind him were 300 to 400 fliers, and countless plasma cannons swept through the sky as they chased Mark 7.
The tycoon had always been very good at pulling aggro.
Finally, he charged into the lightning and brushed past Thor as he called out, “I’ll leave it to you.”
Thor, as a god who had fought for thousands of years, naturally wouldn’t let go of such a good opportunity.
Seeing the swarm of fliers charging at him, the Mjölnir hammer in his hand was already ready. When Tony charged over, he raised the hammer and swung it forward.
A huge bolt of lightning shot out of the hammer and spread to envelop the front half of the Chitauri fliers.
Like a swarm of mosquitos hit with an electric swatter, hundreds of fliers exploded and were instantly killed.
Frank paid a lot of attention to this “god,” because he was very doubtful about the information Luke had on Thor.
If it hadn’t been Batman who said it, he wouldn’t believe that a living being could be that strong.
He couldn’t help but exclaim, “Bullsh*t!”
Killing 427 fliers with just one swing of his hammer was too ridiculous!
Frank’s worldview was shattered and reformed.
He had thought that he had been living in reality for decades, but the world had quietly turned into a fantasy movie.
Big Dipper, who hadn’t said much, suddenly sent a message. “Tony, can Thor do that again?”
Tony immediately replied, “I’ll ask him.”
Big Dipper said, “Have him do it again to block the space portal for a short while. 30 seconds would be good.”
Tony had already flown back and caught up to Thor. “28 seconds left. Can you use that trick again with the portal?”
Thor nodded. “Yes. However, the soldiers are a bother.”
Tony said, “I’ll take care of them.”
As he spoke, he charged toward Stark Tower. “Frank, Thor needs a lull.”
Frank: “Have him go to the Empire State Building. Bastet, Big Dipper, clear the area with firepower. Deadpool, follow and protect Thor.”
“Copy that,” Luke and Selina immediately replied.
Wade was about to mention money, when Batman sent him a private message. “100,000 dollars.”
He immediately turned around and headed straight for the Empire State Building. “Copy that.”
Less than ten seconds later, two war chariots fired again, taking down more than half of the fliers near the Empire State Building.
Wade quickly killed the remaining survivors around the building.
Tony, on the other hand, flew a little higher. Mini missiles flew out to clean up descending fliers.
Thump! Bang!
Damon, who had been silent for several minutes, seized the opportunity to fire another electromagnetic cannon, which pierced a large battleship that had just come out of the space door, taking his kills to four.
Ivan was immediately unhappy. His armor had returned to normal working order, and he charged at a big worm battleship near the Empire State Building this time, his tentacles latching onto it as he closed the distance.
The super plasma whip swung out and pierced a gap in the battleship. The end of the whip spun like rotating blades, and a dozen Chitauri and a lot of instruments were instantly cut into pieces.
The battleship, which was charging toward the Empire State Building, tilted and crashed into a nearby building before rolling down.
Ivan didn’t laugh this time, nor did he declare his count.
What was the point of getting just three kills? Damon already had four.
Thor was a little surprised to see a fierce battle suddenly break out around the Empire State Building. The combat efficiency of this group of Earthlings was pretty good! They were holding up well against the (weak) Chitauri.
Thinking that, Thor landed on the top of the Empire State Building. In his hand, Mjölnir started to power up again, and lightning spread out from the hammer to cover a range of ten meters.
Ten seconds later, he suddenly raised his head. With bright eyes, he roared, “Ahhhh!”
He raised Mjölnir, and a thick lightning bolt shot up to the space portal. The fliers pouring out of it exploded.
For the first time, the endless outpouring of Chitauri troops was completely cut off.
This time, Frank wasn’t as shocked as before. Instead, he silently glanced at Batman’s ID on the comms.
While they were fighting the invading Chitauri army, Batman had accumulated more than 1,000 points. He had even killed two big worm battleships.
Clearly, the enemy he was facing was even more terrifying.
Here, at least a dozen teammates were fighting together, and they had a lot of spare parts as support. On the other side of the space portal, there was just Batman in his one suit of armor.
At this point, Frank didn’t believe that the suit was just being controlled remotely by Batman.
If a remote-controlled suit could hold off the Chitauri fleet for a few minutes, then Batman may just as well control hundreds of suits and completely wipe out the Chitauri fleet!
Only Batman himself could take on a fleet on his own.
When Frank saw the burst of lightning outside the space portal, however, he immediately added in his heart: Hm, and maybe this Asgardian ‘god’ too.
In fact, what the clone had encountered was indeed extremely grim, but it wasn’t as hard as Frank had imagined.
That was because Batman’s trump card wasn’t the armor he was wearing, but the massive amount of weapons, ammo, and components in his inventory that he could switch out with a thought.
For Luke, there weren’t many targets that could make his clone unleash all of its combat ability.
He probably wouldn’t be able to kill the God of Thunder or the Hulk, those super thick-skinned monsters.
Most other opponents could be killed with one or two abilities.
Today, he was facing an almost infinite number of Chitauri troops.
A full-scale explosion could kill a large number of them, but even more continued attacking.
Elementary Self-Healing, the most practical and also the most covert support, finally came in handy.
Ever since he entered the space portal, he had been in full blast mode.
If the original owners of these abilities used them without stopping, their hearts and blood vessels would explode, and brain death would happen several times over.
His clone, on the other hand, was still in peak condition.
The only thing that hurt was that more than 10,000 credit points had been used up in just a few minutes.
This was an inevitable consumption of energy in order for his clone to remain in peak battle condition.
Why was his clone so amazing? It was because of in-app purchases!
