2032 Anticipation, Arrival of the Dark Elves
The people who were helping out were all from Ursa Minor.
Basically all of them were now adults, and cracking down on hooligans, gang members and criminals could be considered a daily activity for them.
It was time for them to experience what a battle was like.
In any case, they were using the androids; Luke wasn’t afraid that their lives would be in danger.
Mindy and the little turtles had already participated in several battles, and were here to take the newbies around to earn credit points.
The little turtles were very diligent. Even as they laughed on Ursa Minor’s team channel, they brought the other team members around to put the surveillance rods in place.
Standing next to the river, Luke silently observed them. Joseph was his main focus.
That was right, Joseph was here too.
Luke had known, but didn’t stop him.
Just like how Claire had never really crossed the threshold to become a superhero, Luke didn’t plan to urge Joseph to become one.
This was a personal choice.
Luke just needed to lay the foundation for them. What they wanted to do was up to them.
With the extra help, Selvig and Jane quickly got to work.
They had already done the necessary calculations, and were now just verifying them on the spot. Thus, it didn’t take more than a few minutes for them to come to a verdict — the center of the Convergence was here.
After that, the two of them were sent away.
The surveillance or whatnot could be controlled remotely, and intelligence could be reported via the comms which Luke had given them. There was no need for the two fragile scientists to remain at the scene.
Also, similar to the Battle of New York, there was a clear center. It was unlikely that the Dark Elves would go to the trouble of destroying London, and there was a low chance that they would be accidentally injured.
If they really wanted to destroy London… then so be it.
Luke had some hidden connections in England, but there was no way they could change things in London.
At most, they released some fake news to reduce the number of people who came to Greenwich today.
Close the roads? Don’t even think about it.
Young people in particular didn’t care about official warnings at all.
If they were told that there would be an alien attack here, this place would probably become a party venue, and they might even march around with signs proclaiming, “Freedom.”
Luke didn’t want to be responsible for young idiots who had a death wish.
Idiots could be scolded when they were alive, but when they died, the blame would naturally fall on someone else.
Big Dipper was indeed the scapegoat king, but that was for Luke and the other aliases.
He didn’t want to get involved in the misfortunes of the British government and young idiots.
By the time he was done with his preparations, it was already past seven.
The sky was starting to turn gray, indicating that it would be another wet and cold rainy day.
“What a good day to kill people,” he murmured.
Thor, who had a heavy expression the entire time, couldn’t help but say, “You’re completely different from Bruce.”
If the other party were an Asgardian, he would definitely test this disposition.
Thor was great to fight with, but not easy to kill.
The most important thing was to have a good fight. He didn’t think about killing – it was just that most of his opponents were weaker.
Leaning against a thick pillar of the Naval College, Luke looked at the dark sky and said indifferently, “You’re wrong. He’s exactly like me when it comes to killing aliens.”
At this reminder, Thor remembered how half the Chitauri fleet had been blown up by Knight in the Battle of New York, and couldn’t say anything in response.
He couldn’t help but mutter, “We Asgardians are also aliens.”
Luke curled his lip. “If you hadn’t stopped us, do you think we would’ve let Loki leave Earth alive?”
Thor recalled his little brother, who had almost been beaten up by Knight. His lips twitched, and he felt that he really wasn’t good with small talk, so he decisively shut up.
Luke talked big, but felt a little sorry – as long as Odin was around, nobody would dare kill Loki.
From Thor’s description, Odin was always the best to his son, and Thor would inherit the throne. However, Loki had done so many rotten things, and when he went back, he was locked up with good food and drinks.
As long as Loki was shameless enough to cry for his father to love him again, he could still come out and live a carefree life years or decades later.
An adopted son couldn’t compare with a biological son, but he was still thousands of times more noble than Earthlings.
The moment Loki was adopted, he stood above everyone else in the Nine Realms, which was enough for him to do whatever he wanted.
Luke had to admit that fact.
Otherwise, there was no way he would let go of such a big boss like Loki, who was worth so many experience and credit points.
This time, it was the Dark Elves, who had a grudge against Asgard, who were doing whatever they wanted.
They wanted to destroy the Nine Realms? Hehe, wasn’t this a mission to save the world?
For this reason, Luke decided that he had to kill Malekith later!
Malekith, who only had the Aether, should be a little easier to kill than Thanos with the complete Infinity Glove.
Suddenly, Dr. Jane’s voice came through the comms. “The fluctuations of the gravitational field have increased. The Nine Realms are about to converge.”
Luke and Thor looked to the Thames in the north.
A strong wind blew, kicking up waves on the surface of the river. Then, ten white lines appeared on the river and got increasingly bigger as they headed toward the shore.
Thor: “They’re here.”
Luke said, “Go distract them. I’ll get my friends and team members to cooperate with you.”
Thor nodded, knowing that Big Dipper was going to lay low and then attack the Dark Elves at a critical moment.
Although he liked to fight head-on, that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t use these small tactics. On the contrary, his subordinates were very familiar with this move.
That was because Thor was Asgard’s strongest ‘monster draw.’
Luke retreated into the shadows behind the pillar and turned invisible before he disappeared.
During their brief exchange of words, huge black battleships shaped like a cross exited stealth mode and charged aggressively up the riverbank.
The ground was cleaved open by the sharp tips of the battleships, and half of the Maritime Museum and the Naval College collapsed.
In the end, over ten battleships surrounded the prime meridian in a semicircle.
Thor landed dozens of meters away from the battleship in the middle.
The top of the battleships glowed red.
Ten seconds later, the bottom of the battleships opened, and armed Dark Elf soldiers poured out.
At the same time, fighter planes that looked like vertical knives flew out from the sides of the battleships and scattered in the air.
Thor raised his head and looked around. He wasn’t afraid of all the enemies. Instead, he roared, “Malekith!”
