Marvel: Age of Heroes

Almost all creatures are very sensitive to the smell of blood, let alone their own kind.

Originally, these deep-sea monsters had not noticed that there were a small number of humans nearby.

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"You guys go away quickly, I'll cut off the queen!"

"Stop it, Thor! There are thousands of deep sea creatures nearby!"

"Thor will never back down!"

Faced with so many enemies, Thor became more and more excited.

He completely forgot his mission to protect the people and his current meager strength.

"boom--"

A whole piece of rock, as if it had been directly pulled down by a huge force, smashed into the crowd.

Even if you try your best to dodge, there is no way to avoid it in such a small space.

Twenty or thirty civilians were smashed into pieces.

More than 30 people were also hit by the aftermath of the rocks and suffered varying degrees of injuries.

"No, no, no..."

Thor looked at the tragic scene behind him and kept muttering to himself.

He thought that with his bravery, he could lead everyone to fight their way out, but he didn't expect that things would get worse and worse.

First, they were surrounded by a dozen wolf-level deep-sea creatures, and then a rock was thrown over, which was at least the level of a tiger-level disaster.

The people with guns were shooting at the deep-sea people frantically, but except for a few that hit their vital points, the rest were completely useless.

Like lambs to be slaughtered, humans were torn apart and stuffed into their mouths like food, chewing them with their sharp teeth as if they were tasting food.

He even saw that the little girl he met at first was now squatting on the ground crying helplessly.

But no one paid any attention to her, because everyone was busy with their own business. The unlicensed knight was entangled by two deep-sea creatures and couldn't get away at all.

With a grim smile on his face, the deep-sea monster stretched out his arms towards the crying little girl.

"Do not!!!"

Thor, the god of thunder, roared loudly and rushed over there.

He seemed to understand why his father, Odin, had exiled him.

He thought that his personal bravery could solve all problems, but the current situation was that because of his recklessness, he had put everyone in a desperate situation.

At this moment, Thor was extremely regretful. If he had obeyed orders and retreated with everyone, so many innocent people would not have lost their lives.

Since the dead cannot be saved, the only thing we can do is protect those who are still alive!

As he thought of this, a faint flash of lightning flashed in Thor's eyes.

"boom--"

The second rock came crashing down.

The body of the God of Thunder, Thor, was sent flying into the air. His head felt dizzy and everything around him was spinning.

Tinnitus, dizziness, pain, and heavy regret constantly lingered in the heart of Thor.

“Help…Help….”

Raising a trembling hand towards the little girl, Thor spoke intermittently with blurred vision.

Just when Thor was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly saw a golden light full of justice.

"It's all right now! Want to know why? Because—I'm here!"

The next moment, the deep-sea monsters nearby had their skulls shattered by the wild fist wind.

Looking at the seemingly safe little girl, Thor's hand, which was raised in the air, lost all strength, fell down, and gradually fell into a coma.

(Ps: Today's update is a bit late. The author Ji is playing League of Legends, Ionia Silver III, ID'彡半夜凉Nana', please help me to rank up, I'm a newbie crying, I lost several games in a row playing with cat support)

Chapter 38 Inherent Skills: Leadership Temperament!

On the main battlefield in New York, relying on high-rise buildings, the police, SHIELD agents, and the Avengers members who had not yet been injured started a tug-of-war with the invading deep-sea tribe.

They fought and retreated all the way without many casualties. Similarly, only a small number of the deep-sea tribe died.

"Where's the support from the League of Legends? Why hasn't it arrived yet?!"

"If we retreat again, we will have nowhere to retreat!"

"Fuck! The gun is almost out of bullets."

"..."

Everyone was cursing and swearing, and they were all in a very angry mood at the moment.

Anyone can escape, but people in their profession must never retreat.

Originally, if there was such a large-scale invasion of monsters, it would be easy to quell it by sending out the "Trembling Tornado" from the Hero Association.

However, those brainless congressmen were determined to discredit the reputation of the League of Legends and demanded that they withdraw from the New York area.

Now they are asking for trouble and ordinary police officers like them have to bear the consequences.

If it wasn't such a sensitive topic that couldn't be discussed casually, they would have already started cursing and asking questions about the ancestors of those congressmen.

"Wait! What's that over there?!"

A sharp-eyed SHIELD agent shouted in surprise.

Looking in the direction he pointed, there were groups of civilians, holding various firearms and weapons, rushing towards this direction quickly, which was completely different from the hasty escape of others.

The United States is a country with an "open-minded" society. You can see many gun stores on the streets, and almost every household has guns.

This militia of nearly 10,000 people followed behind a blonde girl wearing armor and holding a flag high.

The holy golden light enveloped this group of people, and the blonde girl who was leading them looked like the saint in the legend.

Even though it was a group of militia formed temporarily, at this moment they displayed the demeanor of an army.

This is one of the inherent skills of the B-class hero, [Saint of Heaven] Jeanne d'Arc: Leadership Temperament!

When fighting against the British Empire, Joan of Arc would hold high the flag on the battlefield and take a charging stance.

The soldiers would be crazy about it, excited about it, and would baselessly trust the girl who was at the front line.

Sometimes courage is contagious.

Faced with invaders who destroyed their homes, the militiamen were infected with courage and rose up to resist!

Joan of Arc led the people to arrange the defense line in an orderly manner. Relying on the terrain of high-rise buildings, they formed a series of fire lines, which severely blocked the unstoppable momentum of the deep-sea tribe.

More and more people are joining this team, and they are not afraid even though they know they will die.

Of course, more people joined this team because they were filled with anger at the death of their loved ones in the massacre on the New York coast.

"Team one! Lead 1,500 people and garrison the southeast corner. If you are unable to resist, retreat to the second line of defense!"

"Team Two! Lead two thousand men to guard the southwest corner. If you cannot resist, remember not to hold on!"

"Team three! Lead a thousand people, plunder all nearby ammunition resources and maintain logistics!"

"Team Four! Lead a thousand people to evacuate all the nearby civilians who have no ability to fight!"

"Team Five! Follow me to the south! Join forces with the government forces to resist the Deep Sea Tribe!"

"......"

Like a gorgeous leader on the battlefield, Joan of Arc arranged the tasks calmly and calmly.

Everyone arranged their defenses in an orderly manner and dealt a heavy blow to the deep-sea tribe.

As Joan of Arc once led the weak France to defeat the most powerful British Empire, her leadership ability is naturally beyond doubt.

"Oh my God! This is like Joan of Arc reincarnated."

"I'm in love, and you?"

"From today on, she is my goddess."

"......"

There is no doubt that Joan of Arc's heroic appearance on the battlefield, coupled with her stunning beauty, is enough to make countless people intoxicated.

Gilles de Rais, the former Marshal of France, was one of those who was intoxicated by Joan of Arc's charm.

So when Joan of Arc was tried as a heretic and executed, he was even willing to fall into the path of evil in order to resurrect Joan of Arc.

"Captain, can you believe it? I actually feel moved. If she becomes my girlfriend..."

"......." The captain of the United States looked at the wretched Falcon beside him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Wake up, it's still daytime, it's not time to go to bed yet."

"Can't you let me think about it for a moment?"

"But this is a face I haven't seen before. It seems that there is no such person in the League of Legends?"

Captain America fell into deep thought. In his memory, he had seen almost all members of the League of Legends.

Especially someone like Joan of Arc, who is like a saint and possesses endless brilliance. Once you have seen her, you will never forget her.

"Are you Captain America?"

Jeanne jumped up from a height of dozens of meters, planted the flag in the concrete, and spoke gently.

"Yes, you are——"

"League of Legends, B-class hero, Jeanne d'Arc."

"Joan of Arc? Wasn't she executed a thousand years ago......"

"Shut up, it could be someone with the same name."

"No." Jeanne shook her head gently and said softly, "I am the one who was executed as a witch a thousand years ago. Now I am summoned by the Master and come back to the world as a heroic spirit."

A heroic spirit is a being that has been transformed into a hero whose great achievements have been passed down as legends after his death and who has become an object of faith.

But even if they don't actually exist, heroes in myths and legends can be born through the gathering of faith.

Captain America has almost become numb to this. First it was the mysterious League of Legends, then the Deep Sea Clan, and now it is not surprising that a heroic spirit has appeared.

"Oh! The legendary saint, I am your most loyal follower - Sam Wilson. I have admired you for a long time."

"........"

The American captain standing by looked at this guy with silent contempt.

If I remember correctly, ten minutes ago, this guy was still a guy without any faith.

Chapter 39 S-class hero——Aizen Sosuke!

On the other side, the three regiments of US troops stationed in New York have been completely wiped out.

Because they suffered a demon-level disaster: a head-on attack by the Deep Sea King.

"Running away? That's wishful thinking."

"I won't let any of you escape."

"I will repay the favor of killing my soldiers a hundred million times over."

Possessing a devilishly strong body and shark-like sharp teeth, the Deep Sea King said with a horrifying look on his face.

All around it were the corpses of American troops, three regiments of soldiers, equipped with heavy weapons and tanks.

But for the Deep Sea King, these were just little toys that did not hurt him at all. He didn't need to take them seriously at all, and he finished this warm-up exercise without spending much effort.

"It's almost time to go to the main battlefield. Those lowly humans have almost been completely defeated."

The strong smell of blood from stepping on severed limbs, which is enough to make ordinary people feel sick, is an extreme stimulant to the Deep Sea King.

After seeing humans' thermal weapons, Deep Sea King has a certain understanding of humans' combat effectiveness.

If it is a rifle, it will pose no threat to ordinary soldiers unless it hits the vital points.

Heavy weapons and tanks can kill soldiers easily, but the damage to generals (Tiger-level disasters) is average.

"If that's the extent of it, humans should just submit to the rule of our deep-sea tribe."

Taking a step forward, ignoring the human corpses all over the ground, the Deep Sea Dynasty walked towards the direction of the main battlefield.