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The man in black robes vanished without a trace, leaving only a voice echoing in the air.

Chapter 622 Those without awareness are not worthy of fighting

To break through this defensive formation, which is guarded by a large number of elite troops, from the front.

Only Star-Lord in the Guardians of the Galaxy could ensure that not all of the council members inside died.

If it weren't for Mr. Tony's instructions, Star-Lord would have just killed these people on the spot.

However, since Mr. Tony said that a lesson would suffice, Star-Lord certainly wouldn't waste his time on them.

With a loud "boom!"

Just four seconds after the man in black disappeared, a terrifying, thunderous tremor resounded from the defensive line.

A large, circular hole was punched into the wall, which was made of alloy.

This brought Spider-Man and the others back to their senses.

But Spider-Man finds himself unable to track the enemy, as if the defensive line is under a terrifying attack from an invisible man.

Spider-Man has seen the young Steve Rogers, as well as the more terrifying silver-haired man and the mysterious bandaged man.

At that time, the feeling he got from the three of them was that he couldn't possibly defeat them.

Peter Parker has never heard the voice of the man in black before.

However, the speed displayed by the man in black robes was so great that he didn't have time to react at all; the opponent's strength was far superior to his own.

Having superpowers is a wonderful thing, as it gives people abilities that are different from those of ordinary people.

Being a superhuman also means seeing a world that ordinary people cannot see, and encountering enemies and battles that ordinary people cannot see.

Constantly refreshing one's past understanding of the world.

Peter Parker felt like this right now, as if any enemy he encountered was far stronger than him.

"Coulson, what do we do now?"

"He said our opponent isn't him, which means our opponent is that group of people?"

Natasha had already raised her gun and was pointing it north.

"Don't fire randomly, or we'll all die here."

Seeing Natasha's fear yet immediate reaction, Coulson went into battle mode and stretched out his hands to dissuade her.

He understood Natasha's actions at that moment, given that she was a super agent.

When faced with an extremely dangerous situation, one will immediately react accordingly in order to give oneself a sense of security and gradually calm down.

"If we can talk, let's not fight."

Ant-Man saw the enemy who had appeared behind them in an instant and then vanished just as quickly.

As that person said, this is not something that people of their caliber can get involved in.

But now that he's involved, he has to find a way to save himself.

Although he could have simply shrunk down and escaped, deciding to retreat before even encountering the enemy during a mission was an utterly cowardly act.

Scott Lang may not be a tough guy, but he's not a coward either.

Whether to fight, retreat, or wait until they encounter the enemy who is coming to fight them, and then decide what to do next.

Their rear lines had been torn apart; the sounds of explosions and gunfire mingled together, echoing through the night sky.

In just over a minute, the men in black robes had come into complete view of them.

Seeing the speed they were unleashing, Steker Lang knew he was doomed.

"You two sort this out as soon as possible, and the two of us will go ahead and clear the way for you."

Two of the tall, black-robed figures, who appeared to be at least 1.9 meters tall, spoke.

"Ah."

Gamora nodded when she heard that Drax now had a clear goal.

Drax and Groot leaped forward suddenly, and with a loud "bang!", cracks appeared in the ground.

The two leaped into the air and flew like cannonballs towards the front line a kilometer away.

They were met with a barrage of bullets, but none of them managed to harm Drax.

Before Star-Lord's awakening and return, Drax's physical strength and defense were already the strongest among the Guardians of the Galaxy.

With Star-Lord having taken down even the anti-materiel sniper rifle, he certainly wouldn't be afraid of these rifle bullets.

Groot simply released a shield, holding it in front of him to block the bullets.

Black Widow, Falcon, and Coulson knew that these people came from outer space because they had seen the images before.

However, during that war, only the squad leader-like figure was active.

The others were merely bystanders in that war.

I originally thought they just had some skill but wouldn't be too outrageous.

But now, after seeing it, Coulson, Black Widow, and Falcon were also shocked.

They realized that their previous thinking was completely wrong.

This squad didn't have much of a role to play in that large-scale war where they were outnumbered.

It was entirely because the enemy's weapons and strength in that war were not weak.

It has now demonstrated overwhelming power in dealing with some common firearms technologies on Earth.

The three of them already knew about these people, and they were already shocked.

Spider-Man and Ant-Man were terrified when they saw this, and they charged forward ignoring the bullets. These people are simply a bunch of monsters.

To be honest, Spider-Man and Ant-Man were starting to doubt whether they could break through that defense.

At that moment, Gamora's voice rang out.

"You guys are all quite capable, so why did you choose to help that bunch of trash?"

For Gamora, who grew up in the universe, she previously served Thanos because he was her adoptive father, and she was also deceived.

However, normally, someone with extraordinary abilities wouldn't need to serve some trash.

There are many ways in the universe to make your life successful.

"Sister, why are you wasting your breath talking to them?"

"Let's have some fun with them."

Nebula saw that Gamora wanted to talk to these people and urged her to hurry up.

As she spoke, Nebula stomped her foot, leaving a footprint that stretched over twenty meters across the ground, and then threw a punch straight at Spider-Man's face.

Peter Parker's spider-sense reacted instinctively, and he dodged the punch by tilting his head to the side.

The whistling sound of Nebula's punch made Peter Parker feel some pressure.

Peter Parker slapped Nebula's right arm with his right hand. The sensation was not that of ordinary flesh, but of incredibly hard and heavy metal. "Clang!"

Spider-Man's casual strike carried the force of hundreds of pounds, yet it failed to budge Nebula's arm in the slightest.

"You're holding back even when facing the enemy? You're pretty arrogant."

Nebula was initially excited to see Spider-Man easily dodge her attack.

After several days, I finally met an opponent I could spar with.

The opponent's counterattack made Nebula realize what it meant to be looked down upon.

Nebula's eyes flashed with anger. She no longer held back, taking a step forward and closing the distance between them. She used both hands, her right hand striking Spider-Man's elbow backward and her left hand grabbing at Spider-Man's arm.

Peter Parker bent his body to avoid the elbow strike, and prepared to kick back with his feet.

However, Peter Parker's combat experience and skills could never compare to those of the battle-hardened Nebula.

So Nebula grabbed Spider-Man's arm with her left hand and pulled hard. Spider-Man's backward-bent body was pulled down.

Nebula threw a right punch at Spider-Man's stomach, while Spider-Man tried to dodge it by striking his waist.

But after just one exchange, Nebula had already figured out how Spider-Man dodged.

Therefore, with each punch Nebula throws, his feet move forward, closing in on her.

Therefore, even though Peter Parker's spider-sense allows his body to react on its own, he has no way to avoid Nebula, who has an incredibly rich repertoire of close-quarters combat skills.

With a loud "bang!", Spider-Man was punched in the stomach, causing Peter Parker to let out a muffled groan.

The churning in his internal organs caused Peter Parker's body to go limp.

"This is neither a place for friendly sparring nor a normal fight."

"But on the battlefield, one dares to hold back against the enemy for fear of hurting them."

Do you think you're very strong?

"If you don't have the will to fight, go home and drink your milk."

Nebula grabbed Spider-Man's head with her left hand, making Peter Parker look up at her, and said in a cold voice.

He then threw Spider-Man to the ground and kicked him.

Peter Parker raised his hands to block, but he was still sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall, his body embedding itself inside.

Nebula's arms unleashed a force of twenty-five tons, and her legs were even more powerful, landing a single, devastating kick.

Even though Spider-Man Peter Parker raised his hands to block, he still got injured.

"You should be grateful that someone told you in advance to spare your life. If it were anywhere else, I would definitely have killed a piece of trash like you."

After Nebula kicked Peter Parker away, she spat on the ground, clearly very annoyed.

For someone like Nebula, it is a deep understanding that when it comes to battle, one must be prepared for killing and death.

Such awareness can unleash one's true full potential, creating more opportunities for oneself to survive as a victor.

On the battlefield, a single miscalculation could completely hand one's life to the enemy.