Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Feitan looked at the scepter in his hand, his eyes focused on the gem. He could feel that the power of this gem was extraordinary.

"Put your hands up." Natasha's voice rang out, he held the pistols in both hands and looked at the dwarf in front of him.

"I advise you not to shoot." Machi stood aside with her arms folded across her chest and said lightly.

Natasha looked at these people warily. They all spoke Japanese and most of them looked Asian. She was almost certain who they were.

Kuroro caught her attention even more. After all, he was standing next to the instrument, recommending some special fist-sized beads to form an energy barrier.

After those beads were integrated into the barrier, they continued to absorb energy and emit a special light.

It's easy to guess that the other party is using this energy to do something, and they must be stopped.

"Bang, bang, bang--" Natasha fired continuously and decisively, trying to kill these people quickly.

But the next step made her heart jump, and the crisp sound of steel colliding rang in her ears.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The bullets that were originally like weapons of death, capable of easily reaping human lives, are now like rain meeting steel.

It bounced off with a crisp sound and then fell to the ground.

The surprise was gone in an instant. After all, Natasha had seen a lot of things, and it was not the first time that she had encountered someone ignoring the existence of bullets.

It’s just that these people in front of him didn’t look too special, and for a moment he didn’t expect that their defense was so strong.

After he reacted, he knew he was in trouble, so he reached out and pressed the emergency alert message, and the next moment he lost all consciousness.

The long red curly hair and the head were cut off together, and blood spurted out.

"Bang!" The body fell to the ground.

Feitan swung the sword in his hand, and blood splattered on the ground.

"What a stupid woman." Feitan said coldly and continued to be alert to his surroundings.

Natasha's death brought great changes to the entire battlefield.

A one-eyed middle-aged black man wearing an eyepatch looked at the information in front of him with sharp eyes.

He is none other than the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Egghead.

"Agent Natasha is dead." A calm voice sounded in the headset.

The next moment, questions came from the headphones.

"Where? Who killed him?" Hawkeye's voice sounded.

No other voices were heard, and everyone was waiting for the answer from the Egghead.

"Stark Tower, that's where Natasha met a group of people when she went there to close the wormhole." Egghead said as he sent over some of the information he had found.

But the next moment, more detailed information appeared.

"This group of people are Japanese, a group of illegal immigrants. The information is incomplete, this is all we have." Tony Stark's voice sounded.

The members of the Phantom Troupe did not travel directly to this world. Zhou Ming also used some techniques to insert their past into the history of this planet, thus hiding it perfectly.

"Phantom Troupe? I'll go and deal with them." Hawkeye looked at the information, his eyes filled with anger.

He looked around, aimed at an alien driving a flying vehicle, took a few steps back and started running, waiting for the right opportunity before running forward and leaping over.

He leaped out of the edge of the building, hugged the alien who was driving the aircraft, and skillfully interfered with it, causing the aircraft to fly towards the Stark Building.

He pulled out an arrow from his backpack. On the arrowhead was a complex mechanical structure, a pyramid-like triangle with outward-turned circular protrusions on the four faces, flashing with energy.

He drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the people gathered in front of the blue instrument.

next moment!
"boom!"

The glowing arrow exploded, directly blowing half of Hawkeye's body apart.

When he opened his eyes wide and felt the pain coming completely, another mental bullet flew towards him quickly.

It pierced his forehead and disappeared into the distance.

I felt my body lose balance and fell from the sky. Finally, with a dull thud, it crashed into an abandoned car.

The consecutive deaths of two people were unacceptable to the remaining people.

They all ran towards the building, deciding to ignore the large number of miscellaneous soldiers for the time being.

With the help of the shield that flew back, Captain America looked at the area that had been temporarily cleared and ran forward with all his might.

Hulk smashed a large mechanical object with a hammer, leaped up and smashed into a building.

An extremely hard hand pierced through the steel bars and concrete and grabbed my hand inside.

After a few jumps, he ran towards the distance.

Thor held the thunder hammer, with lightning all over his body, and flew away.

"Jarvis, retrieve the building's surveillance." Tony, driving the Iron Man suit, flew away with his hands and feet spraying, while giving orders.

"Okay, sir!"

The light screen flickered, and surveillance videos appeared one after another.

When he saw a certain scene, Tony frowned.

"Robot? Or cyborg? Can we analyze what kind of energy that is?" Tony said.

What was shown on the screen was the scene of Franklin firing his two-handed machine guns, killing Hawkeye with just two bullets.

"Can't be confirmed, it's not a known energy!" Jarvis' voice rang out.

At this moment, a violent energy fluctuation appeared and Tony immediately looked over.

It's not the blue energy of the Cosmic Cube, but a colorful energy explosion.

This energy was extremely strong and exploded instantly, forming energy ripples that directly enveloped the entire New York City.

The mechanical biochemical soldiers that were originally rushing out of the sky were swept by the continuously spreading colorful energy and turned into strands of pure vitality.

The energy swept across several streets, causing the space to tremble.

Perhaps it was due to this slight space tremor that the wormhole in the sky was affected and began to shrink continuously.

It is getting smaller and smaller, and it won't be long before this wormhole will be completely minimized.

"Ang!" The strong dragon power spread out, instantly filling the entire city.

A large number of people could not withstand this pressure and began to feel fear and dread.

Many people chose to kneel down and pray.

This is also a characteristic of the beautiful country. After all, there are still many people here who firmly believe that the world is flat, not a planet.

"I am Thor, the God of Thunder, and no one can fear me." A sudden roar sounded.

The surging thunder and lightning shot up into the sky, and Thor seemed to be bathed in the thunder and lightning.

Thor's sudden outburst resisted some of the pressure, making some people feel better.

Several dragon balls emitting brilliant light slowly rose up, paused for a moment on the building, and were about to fly towards the surroundings of the building.

Kuroro's figure suddenly appeared in the sky, grabbed a dragon ball with one hand, and then looked at the remaining six dragon balls.

Watch them fly away.

It’s not that we can’t catch them, it’s just that the script doesn’t have this step.

The purpose of doing so many things is nothing more than to spread one's own traces under the cover of a layer of skin and absorb the power of this world.

Naturally, they will not touch these dragon balls, they will fly towards their targets.

However, in order to not be too deliberate, only three will fall into the hands of the Avengers, and two of the other three will be random.

(End of this chapter)