Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Chapter 392: I arranged for them to come in.

"Drink it—!"

Fury raised his head and let out a low growl from hell.

He needs a soul.

Souls filled with sin are needed to replenish the dying embers of vengeance.

Countless extremely evil souls have accumulated around him.

These souls were war criminals stained with the blood of innocent people, and evil demons who regarded invasion and slaughter as glory.

"Trial..."

Fury's skin burned away instantly, and Ghost Rider returned to the world.

Those sinful souls, as if drawn by some invisible magnetic field, screamed and struggled, and were swept into Fury's gaping skull mouth.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Their agonizing screams, as their souls were consumed by the fires of hell, echoed endlessly through the ruins.

With the influx of immense power.

Fury's burning desire for revenge, which was on the verge of dying out, was rekindled.

He immediately regained consciousness.

He clenched his burning fist, feeling the surge of vengeance within him, which greatly boosted his confidence.

"Gravik... your end has come."

He felt that he now possessed the power to defeat Gravik and save the world.

Fury looked around; the area was so badly damaged by the nuclear explosion that no trace of the original buildings could be seen.

But he lowered his head and his gaze fell on his feet.

There is a broken stone tablet there, half of which was charred black by the high temperature.

On the stone tablet, a fragmented ancient Eastern character is clearly engraved: "靖".

"It seems... even nuclear bombs can't wash away the sins of this place."

Fury scoffed dismissively, turned, and strode out of the ruins.

……

New York, Vought Global Defense Agency (VGD).

Jessica Jones is wearing a specially made radiation protection suit and fastening vibranium wristbands on her arms.

Not only her, but also Banner, Nebula, the male and female Thor, Iron Man, Captain America, Black Widow, Quicksilver, Fastball, Invisible Man Shabi, Red Lady Angela, Silver Hand Bucky, and others all wore a set of radiation-proof suits with lead fiber linings that were rushed out overnight by Vought Applied Technology.

This is a lineup of heroes that represents the strongest force on Earth right now.

These seasoned heroes, who had been through countless battles, were all silently making their final preparations.

They were fully aware of the danger of this mission. An enemy completely unharmed by a nuclear explosion was indeed more dangerous than any crisis they had ever faced before.

"These damned parasites, how dare they trample Midgard like this! Let me take them on one by one!"

"I will personally cut off that Gravik's head and hang it on the spire of the Water Tower!"

Thor, who had just returned from Asgard, was filled with rage and determined to make this Skrull understand whose territory Midgard was.

Outside the maintenance area, a large group of young and ambitious new generation heroes gathered.

They looked at their predecessors who were preparing for the battle, their eyes filled with resentment.

"Big Sister! Let us go too!" a young hero shouted. "We are heroes of Walter too! Every one of us adds to the strength! We can't just stand behind and watch you fight!"

"Yes! Take us with you! We're not afraid to die!" The other young people echoed in unison, their emotions running high.

Jessica stopped what she was doing and glanced at the young faces.

In those eyes, she saw fear, but also the courage to face that fear and fight for humanity.

A sense of relief welled up in my heart.

Despite the uneven quality of heroes recruited by Wot over the years, there is still no shortage of fearless and passionate warriors at this critical juncture of life and death.

But she still shook her head.

"No." Jessica's tone left no room for negotiation.

"Why?! We're not afraid to die!" the young hero leading the group exclaimed anxiously.

"Because not being afraid to die won't solve the problem."

Jessica took two steps forward, looking directly at the group of young people.

"You should know very well how terrifying that enemy was. He was completely unharmed at the epicenter of the nuclear explosion."

"Whether it's because his body is inherently powerful, or because he possesses some special ability that we cannot understand, one thing is certain..."

Her gaze swept over Steve, Tony, Thor, and the others.

"If even we all can't defeat him tomorrow."

"Then...no matter how many more people go, it will only be a pointless sacrifice."

The young heroes clenched their fists, unwilling to accept defeat, yet unable to refute it.

"So we're just going to sit here doing nothing?!"

"No, you have your own battlefield." Jessica walked up to the kid and patted him on the shoulder.

"If we fail. If none of us come back alive from Australia..."

Jessica's tone became serious and solemn.

"Take the last spark of human civilization, leave the solar system, and lead them to a new home in the universe!"

"Don't look back. Until you become strong enough and find a way to defeat those monsters!"

Jessica suddenly raised her voice, revealing an indomitable will.

"Then we'll come back and fight our way back to our homeland!"

The young heroes' eyes welled up with tears; they felt the weight of this entrustment.

"Did you all understand?!" Jessica shouted.

With tears in their eyes, the young heroes stood up straight and pounded their right fists heavily into their chests.

"clear!!!"

The uniform responses lingered in the air for a long time.

"Very good." Jessica turned to look at the top combatants behind her.

"Everyone, let's go."

These veteran heroes strode steadily toward the outdoor helipad at VGD headquarters.

"laugh--"

The airtight doors slid open slowly to both sides.

"Snap snap snap snap snap snap!!"

The sight outside the door made them raise their arms instantly, and the dense flashes of light almost blinded everyone.

On the spacious tarmac, apart from the Nightingale fighter jet with its engines already running, there were more than a hundred reporters and cameramen standing densely packed together!

All sorts of long guns and short cannons were aimed at the heroes who came out.

"Mr. Stark! How confident are you about tomorrow's battle?!"

"Captain America! Is there really any hope left for humanity?!"

"President Jones! Will Homelander finally show up?!"

"What on earth is going on?!" Jessica's tone was filled with dissatisfaction. "Has Walter's security become so lax that reporters can just walk onto the tarmac like that?!"

Jessica's face darkened. She was about to order security to throw all the reporters out.

"I arranged for them to come in," a gentle voice rang in everyone's ears.

Miss Skynet slowly walked out from behind them.

"Why?" Jessica asked, frowning.

"Because... if Boss Anthony were here, he would definitely do the same thing."

"Countless people around the world are living in panic and despair."

"And we want to make it clear to those who are in despair where hope lies."

Upon hearing the name "Anthony," Jessica shuddered, and the displeasure in her eyes vanished instantly.

Jessica closed her eyes, and the image of Azu's face, which always had that smug, punchable smile, flashed through her mind.

"He would definitely do that...that show-off bastard."

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