Chapter 427 May the world call your name
Chapter 427 May the world call your name
Chapter 427 May the world call your name
Boom!
A thunderous sound spread throughout the city, followed by dark clouds that appeared suddenly and overwhelmingly.
The black clouds overwhelmed the city, and it was about to be described as this time.
Huge dark clouds enveloped the entire New York, as if before a storm, the air was filled with suffocating and manic dullness.
Even the invisible electrons seem to become restless, there is a flash of static electricity when you touch it, and a looming thunder spider web appears in the sky near the dark clouds. chop off.
It also turns out that this isn't an illusion, at least not for the Chitauri.
Boom!
A flash of lightning flashed from the sky, splitting a Zeta Swiss soldier into charcoal. At the same time, the thunder seemed to ignite the fuse, and the lightning that covered the ground fell one after another, and the thunder sounded like firecrackers.
Because the dark clouds blocked the sun, New York, which was clearly noon, had turned into night. The electricity in the whole city had been cut off, and the only light source was the light of lightning.
A series of thunders pierced the sky and the ground, and New York seemed to be a prison of thunder, which is exactly what should be an exaggerated adjective.
With one thought, the stars move and the stars change places.
One thought, thunder like hell.
Such power not only made all the Chitauri wailed, but also made countless humans tremble.
The so-called divine power is probably nothing more than that.
After a while, the thunder stopped, but there were no other flying objects in New York City. There were charred corpses and torn apart Chitauri vehicles all over the ground.
But the thundercloud still didn't dissipate. Instead, it gradually began to condense towards a central point, becoming smaller and brighter, and finally there was only a ball of lightning that exuded the shuddering aura.
The ball lightning slowly climbed up along the beam of light that opened the space wormhole, passed through the space wormhole, and then... a dazzling pure white flash completely flooded the wormhole, turning it into another sun.
2 minute later.
The light faded, and the wormhole was still open, but no Chitauri could be seen coming out of it.
Countless New Yorkers below waited for a long time to react, realizing that the aliens might have been completely wiped out, and wept with joy, or knelt down and howled with tears streaming down their faces, or burst into joy after the catastrophe.
But after releasing their emotions to break through the boundaries, everyone called out a name.
"Long live Max!"
"Thank you, Mr. Max!"
"Mr. Max, I want to give you a monkey!"
Different words, with the same meaning, intertwined into a sound wave that swept across the city. If you don't know it, you may think that New York is holding some large-scale celebration at this time.
"What Li said is really good. These alien fleets are really good enough, they don't even have energy shield technology."
At this time, Max also happened to slowly condense his figure from the front of the wormhole, shaking his head the first moment he appeared.
The technology tree of this group of Chitauri is really weird. The main battleship may not be able to withstand the bombing of nuclear bombs, and what is even more speechless is that this civilization seems to be cluster-conscious. Once the flagship is damaged, all other units will lose their ability to move.
This kind of cluster awareness is very advantageous for battle command, but it must be based on the premise that the core has sufficient protection capabilities. As the flagship of the command tower, it doesn't even have an energy shield, which is simply courting death.
While slandering, Max fell to the ground below in a somewhat exhausted state.
At this time, the cries of the New York people also reached his ears.
"It's not me you should thank, but Mr. Li Stan. Without him, I wouldn't be who I am now..."
Obviously very tired, but Max's voice resounded in New York again.
This time, there were many emotions in his voice, with mixed flavors, telling about his loneliness, loneliness, and helplessness in the past, and about how he became the "God of the Earth" bit by bit.
All this is because of one person - Li Stan.
If it wasn't for Li Stan, he might still be struggling in loneliness and poverty, living like a wild dog, or a vicious lunatic who might die in a corner one day without knowing it. Of course, it might be someone on the test bench.
The words were not long and not too detailed, but the sense of loss, despair, hysteria, warmth, and hope in Max's voice came from the heart, and many people couldn't help being silent.
After the silence, there was another shout, "Max" was still there, but it also had another name - Li Stan.
Max finally laughed after hearing everyone's shouts, and his smile was far happier than when the audience called his name just now.
I once hoped that the world would know and call me by my name.
But now, I just want the world to shout his name.
……
"Oh, stop, Max, I need to make sure, you won't be blowing up into a ball of lightning now, will you?"
Max slowly landed over Tony Stark, and Tony Stark made a prohibitive gesture to stop him with some lingering fear.
"Mr. Stark, I'd be happy to do it again if you could pay the bill for the Stein Corporation."
Max smiled nonchalantly, then hovered close to the ground and looked down at Thor, the god of thunder, and said with a smile: "I heard Li mention your name, the god of Asgard."
"Yes, Thor."
After all, after seeing the terrifying scene where Max showed off his might just now, Thor didn’t feel arrogant any more, instead he jokingly shrugged his shoulders and said, “Well, I also think I’m more suitable for the title of Hammer God, but my god name is not Possibly changed...perhaps you could be called Earth Thor?"
"No, I already have a title, King of Thunder Max, this is my title, or you can call me the God of Earth."
After Max finished speaking, he glanced at Tony Stark helplessly.
And Tony Stark looked innocent, as if saying, what to look at, this is not what I mean.
"Well, I should be glad I don't have to change my name?"
Thor turned his head to look at Tony Stark.
"As long as you like it."
Tony Stark shrugged, then raised his head and pointed to the sky: "Now what we should care about is how to turn this thing off. I don't want a group of aliens to fall out of this hole in two or three days."
"Perhaps Dr. Selvig, who made this instrument, knows how to shut it down."
Max smiled, and said at the same time: "By the way, now that the trouble is resolved, it's best to notify SHIELD and those messy politicians quickly, and don't throw a big mushroom on our heads like the scenes in various movies come down."
"It's a good idea."
Tony Stark snapped his fingers.
(End of this chapter)
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