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The Black Order brought such a large army that they didn't seem to be here to steal the Infinity Stones from Earth at all; they were here to die.

"Nonsense, we must take action, even if we don't kill many."

Upon hearing these words, Rocket gritted his teeth and shouted.

He was holding back a lot of anger and wanted to make a name for himself, but now his desire to perform seemed so ridiculous.

Tony Stark hasn't even made a move yet, but the battles started by others are already one-sided.

It was as if they were being told that all they really needed to do was try their best to save their own lives.

As for the situation of the war, they don't need to worry about it too much.

Although Nebula often mocked Rocket, she also knew that Rocket longed for recognition from others and to prove that he was not pathetic.

"Aim in that direction, and you can be sure you won't get hit by friendly fire."

Upon hearing these words, Nebula quickly surveyed the battlefield, found a safe position to attack, and pointed there, saying...

Chapter 601 Banner's Mental World

Upon hearing this, Rocket immediately raised his large gun, quickly aimed at the enemy, and fired a shot.

During its flight, the beam split into dozens of split lasers, instantly killing hundreds of enemies with a single shot.

Knowing that this is a war and the number of enemies will be very large, killing them one by one will not be effective at all.

So these days, Rocket has been working on making firearms suitable for war.

Because of the beams emitted by the rocket, the enemy was not to be underestimated and immediately located the rocket and its crew, then took aim and fired.

In the battlefield, as soon as you launch an attack, the enemy will immediately launch a counterattack.

The feeling of being locked on and targeted by a large number of enemies made Rocket, Nebula, Gamora, Drax, and Groot feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

In just one second, a large number of lasers were emitted.

At that very moment, on the ground a hundred meters away from Rocket and the others.

With a deafening boom, a wall of laser light severed the heavens and the earth.

A large number of laser beams shot at the giant wall formed by the convergence of lasers, but they could not penetrate it at all, resulting in a violent explosion.

A strong wind arose and dust was kicked up.

Rocket and the others suppressed their discomfort and looked up at the sky.

A figure clad in gold and red armor returned to above Stephen Strange.

Tony's voice echoed in the sky only after he had left.

"On the battlefield, one must first ensure one's own safety before talking about killing the enemy."

"Instead of putting yourself in danger just to show off."

"Although you came with Star-Lord, you are still outsiders to Earth."

"So your willingness to help Earth fight, regardless of whether you contribute or not, is something I am grateful for."

"Take good care of your safety."

These words echoed in the ears of Rocket, Nebula, Gamora, Drax, and Groot.

The Rockets' feelings at this moment were extremely complicated.

The weapons he created were already very powerful, but his means of survival were insufficient, making him seem so powerless on the battlefield.

"Continue to retreat."

However, Tony's words made the Rockets realize their own inferiority complex, and they spoke up.

The distance was only a little over a thousand meters, so they were targeted and had no chance to react.

However, as long as they maintain a certain distance, they are capable of protecting themselves.

Nebula saw Rocket's expression and instead of mocking him, she joined the others in retreating.

Because it is on this desolate and vast land, there are not many things to cover up.

In the era of cold weapons, such a place would have been the most suitable battlefield for charging and fighting.

However, in an era of technological clashes, the lack of cover means that this is the most dangerous battlefield.

Even a stray bullet could cause injury or even death.

"Mr. Tony acted very quickly."

Sarah floated in the air, an ice lotus appeared beneath her, and she sat down in the air, smiling as she saw this.

"Tony has been observing the battlefield, probably because he knows the personalities of the group following Star-Lord."

Renoli spoke up upon hearing this.

"Miss Sarah, don't you feel uncomfortable seeing these scenes?"

Kyle, on the other hand, was concerned about Sarah's current mental state.

"I've already seen the Xandar Wars."

"Besides, I can tell the difference between allies and enemy soldiers, so don't worry."

Sarah shook her head slightly upon hearing this and spoke.

She doesn't like fighting, but that doesn't mean she'll show mercy to her enemies.

If necessary, she will not hesitate to take action, for showing mercy to the enemy is the greatest harm to her comrades.

"Did Miss Sonia teach you this?"

Seeing that Sarah possessed this awareness, the precognitive being asked a thoughtful question.

"I had read a lot about history before and understood that history has always been written by the victors."

"But at that time I only had a vague understanding. It wasn't until I watched the war on Xandar that I completely understood."

Sarah looked at Mr. Banner and the others who were displaying great prowess on the battlefield and said with a smile.

Although she couldn't attend, she witnessed the broadcast firsthand.

The Void God Cult easily won that war because of their involvement.

But if they are the losers, then their fate will be the same as their enemy's.

Once war breaks out, there is no distinction between good and bad, only between opposing sides.

Either we win and gain the right to continue living, or the enemy wins and gains the right to continue living.

If their comrades are fighting on the front lines, they need to protect those of them who are in the rear.

He did not worry or pray for his comrades in battle.

Yet they inexplicably pity the enemy; that kind of behavior is not that of a saint, but rather that of a hypocrite, or even utterly foolish.

Miss Ilanie Rael of the Xandar Empire also had the title of the Virgin Mary, but that doesn't mean her mercy was without limits.

Those who pity even a clear enemy are either evil or stupid.

Historically, the fate of the defeated side has been unimaginably tragic.

History contains both great and glorious deeds that inspire admiration and tragic, shocking acts of blood and tears that serve as a stark warning.

The world has never been an ideal place; it is only because of the past victories and the countless sacrifices made by people of the same race whom we have never met that we are able to enjoy the peace we have now.

"It seems I underestimated your resilience, Miss Sarah."

Kyle understood upon hearing this and spoke up.

"To say it's an underestimation is too much. As the protected party, I'm still very happy."

Sarah smiled happily upon hearing this.

It is a blessing to know that someone is acting out of kindness and is willing to protect you.

So even though her actions and perspectives might be limited as a result, Sarah never thought it was a very bad thing.

"Really? That's good."

Kyle initially felt a little apologetic, but hearing what Miss Sarah said reassured him considerably.

Although Sarah was looking directly at Kyle's words of thanks, her senses were constantly focused on the battlefield.

"Ebony Maw has made its move."

"I wonder if Mr. Banner can handle it."

Sarah's eyes held a hint of curiosity.

She was knowledgeable about all sorts of things, but she didn't really understand combat or the true strength of Nen users.

After all, she has never actually fought a battle.

"So the Obsidian Five are finally going to intervene? Their plan is good, but their strength is insufficient, so thinking about it is useless."

Upon hearing these words, Renoli looked towards the battlefield and spoke.

In just two minutes of fighting, the Black Obsidian Five had already suffered more than 10,000 casualties.

On average, more than 5,000 people die every minute. At this rate, the enemy will be completely wiped out in at most an hour.

This is the kill efficiency even without Tony directly participating in the battle.

It's worth noting that Tony is also known for his speed and agility within the Cult of the Void.

In terms of speed of reaping, Tony is as ruthless as a harvester, and he does it in a variety of ways.

Moreover, none of Banner and his companions were using their full strength; they were all fighting with ease. After all, there was no need to use their full strength to deal with such weaklings.

"Do they have some kind of plan?"

Sarah asked, somewhat puzzled.

"He was thinking of controlling Banner, so he didn't act immediately. He observed for a while and then thought he was in control."

For an intelligence operative like Lacey, who is experienced in combat, she often doesn't need a predictor to tell her what the enemy wants to do; she can directly perceive all of the enemy's intentions.

For the Black Order, only by controlling Banner could they gradually take control of the battle.