He's Spider-Man in Marvel, but he insists I'm Superman.

Of course, if Darkseid really comes.

Peter: I was just joking around...

However, with Peter's superhuman strength at its peak, defeating a Chitauri fleet would be a piece of cake.

Peter stared into the distant spacetime wormhole, and with a powerful sonic boom, he was instantly propelled into the sky.

On the Brooklyn Bridge.

At this moment, the smoke of war envelops the entire bridge.

A large number of police cars were parked haphazardly in the middle of the bridge, and layers of riot shields were erected, barely forming a temporary defensive line.

But against the technologically advanced Chitauri army, this makeshift defense line was as fragile as a piece of paper.

They had no heavy firepower, no tanks or armored vehicles for protection, and no superheroes to aid them; they relied solely on their flesh and blood to block the Brooklyn Bridge.

In the sky, Chitauri alien warplanes roared and swooped down, while hordes of ferocious alien soldiers leaped onto the bridge, their bodies covered in metallic scales, wielding energy weapons, and their eyes gleaming with a cold, eerie light, pressing step by step toward the human defenses.

"Hold your ground! Everyone, hold your position! Do not retreat!"

The sheriff's eyes were grave as he roared out the order, and gunfire erupted instantly.

Ding ding ding...

A dense hail of police bullets rained down, but most of them struck the Zeta Swiss soldiers' tough armor, producing only sparks and failing to penetrate their defenses.

Occasionally, a shotgun shell would hit at close range, barely enough to severely injure a single Zeta Swiss soldier, and utterly unable to stop the relentless waves of attacks.

In contrast, the Chitauri's energy guns could cause police cars to explode with every blue beam that swept across them, their metal frames twisted and deformed, and flames shooting into the sky.

A police officer screamed as he was thrown off the bridge, crashing heavily onto the bridge surface before being buried by flying debris.

Outdated police equipment appears incredibly backward and powerless in the face of alien technology.

As bullets ran out and the number of wounded continued to rise, the surviving policemen leaned against the dilapidated bunkers, breathing heavily, their gun barrels trembling slightly.

"What should we do? Their technology and weaponry are too advanced; we can't stop them at all!"

The Chitauri army was closing in, their cold gazes fixed on the tenacious yet frail humans. The police line along the Brooklyn Bridge was already teetering on the brink of collapse.

Suddenly, the roar of a helicopter came from the sky.

Da da da!

The distinctive sound of the Gatling gun ripped through the temporarily quiet battlefield, and several Zeta Swiss soldiers were torn apart by the fierce attack.

However, this good fortune did not last long.

A massive figure was gradually approaching from afar; it was the Leviathan warship of the Chitauri army, its ferocious and enormous body exuding an incomparably terrifying oppressive force.

"It's over!"

Some of the injured police officers looked at the Leviathan warship, which was as huge and terrifying as a mountain, with despair in their eyes.

The Gatling gun barrel under the attack helicopter was red-hot from such intense and prolonged firing, making it impossible to continue high-intensity firing.

"Remember this, kid, your old man is a hero too!"

The helicopter pilot's eyes flashed with madness as he steered the helicopter at breakneck speed toward the Leviathan behemoth.

Seeing this, the remaining police officers on the bridge gradually hardened their gazes, casually tossing aside their empty pistols and pulling out a gleaming dagger from their bodies.

"Let's fight these alien bastards!"

They roared and charged toward the Chitauri army on the ground.

Human beings have never lacked the courage to face their enemies.

……

The Chitauri army seemed to wear a mocking expression, laughing at humanity's weakness and overestimation of its own abilities.

Immediately, he raised the energy weapon in his hand, preparing to fire at the charging humans.

Zizizi!

Suddenly, two scarlet lasers shot out from the sky.

The Chitauri army was instantly torn apart by the terrifying laser barrage, falling to the ground with cries of agony.

boom!

A figure landed in front of everyone with a superhero-style landing pose, accompanied by a slowly fading red light.

"Are you...the hero...who came to save the world?"

At that moment, all the police officers stared in shock at the towering figure before them, a figure that seemed like a god among men.

"No, you... are the true heroes!"

Peter glanced at the police officers with a hint of admiration, gave them a thumbs up, and then turned his gaze back to the massive figure that was slowly approaching.

The next moment, he suddenly took off, accompanied by a loud whistling sound, and charged directly at the enormous Leviathan beast.

At the same time, he raised his right fist, a seemingly casual punch that suddenly unleashed an incredibly terrifying power!

boom!

With a single punch, the entire Leviathan warship cracked instantly, like fragile tofu, its massive body collapsing completely in an instant.

"Could he... be a god?"

At that moment, everyone on the ground stared at that figure in utter shock.

The Leviathan behemoth and the Chitauri aliens, which were incredibly terrifying in their eyes, were as fragile as paper in his hands.

……

Peter casually dispatched the Leviathan behemoth in front of him with a single punch, then unleashed his super hearing and perception to the fullest extent.

"Hmm... there are still quite a few enemies. Well then, let's finish this quickly!"

Peter's gaze sharpened, and he suddenly vanished into thin air.

The next moment, the figure flew past rapidly, hands behind his back, his flying posture elegant, directly rushing towards the nearest Chitauri army.

Before the other party could react, without even moving his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed with a brilliant red light.

Zizizi!

The terrifying heat vision easily sliced ​​the Zeta Swiss soldiers into several pieces.

Hey!

Amidst the cries of the Zeta Swiss soldiers, Peter's figure had already vanished from the scene.

"Ah! No!"

Inside a dilapidated building, a dozen survivors were hiding in a room when they were unfortunately discovered by a small squad of Zitalian soldiers.

"No, please, spare us!"

The survivors' faces were filled with terror and despair as they cried out for mercy, but it had no effect on the cruel Zeta Swiss soldiers.

Their faces were contorted with rage, and they wielded energy weapons as they advanced step by step toward the survivors.

Just as they were about to pull the trigger and deal with the troublesome survivors.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and a figure sped past them, crashing through the building's sturdy wall and disappearing into the distance.

The next moment, they saw their own backsides...

"Huh? What's that? Did he save us?"

All the survivors froze in place for a long time, and then, looking at the already dead Zeta Swiss soldiers, their faces were filled with shock and relief.

At this moment, within a span of less than a few dozen seconds, this situation was repeatedly playing out across New York City.

Countless Zeta Swiss soldiers who were wreaking havoc in the city center were all severed from their bodies by a rapidly flying figure and a flashing red light.

The terrifying speed sometimes leaves survivors unable to react, wondering which hero saved them in their most desperate moment.

Gradually, the Zeta Swiss soldiers who had been wreaking havoc in New York City were wiped out in a surprisingly fast manner.

The dilapidated and chaotic New York City fell into a brief and eerie silence.

"What...is that?"

On Stark Tower, Loki, holding the Mind Scepter, turned ashen-faced from his initial excitement.

He saw that the Chitauri army, which had come through the wormhole to wreak havoc on New York City, was almost completely wiped out in less than a minute.

"Wait, there's never been anything this powerful on Earth before. Where did this thing come from?"

Loki's eyes were full of doubt. He came to Earth without any hindrance and successfully completed his plan.

He was lamenting that humanity on Earth had not changed at all since thousands of years ago, and remained pitifully weak.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a powerful being, like a true god, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"No, foolish humans, how dare you presume to be gods! Only I am worthy to be the true god of Midgard!"

"Oh? You? And you call yourself a god?"

A voice suddenly rang out, and Loki suddenly felt a hard punch land on his body.

The next moment, he was blasted away by a punch, his body crashing through countless walls of Stark Tower and several other buildings before finally landing on the street.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it smashed a huge crater into the street.

He was in excruciating pain all over his body, as if his entire body was about to fall apart.

"Ha, what a weak god!"

Before he could react, the figure appeared in front of him, his tone full of mockery.

At this moment, Peter seemed like an invincible god!

……