Super God: If I punch you, you will die

He became Thanos's subordinate not for anyone else. Thanos wanted to eliminate half of all life in the universe in order to obtain the Infinity Stones, and Corvus Glaive was bloodthirsty, so he chose to serve Thanos in order to wage war everywhere.

She is in love with Proxima Midnight, who is also one of the Black Order.

Corvus Glaive was given a significant role by Thanos.

His strength should not be underestimated.

Corvus Glaive possesses superhuman strength and healing abilities, allowing him to rapidly recover from even the most severe wounds. Furthermore, he wields a glaive that houses his soul, enabling him to continuously resurrect as long as the glaive remains, even if his physical body is destroyed.

That's what makes him so terrifying.

Countless souls perished beneath the blade of the General of the Dead Blade, his blade stained with blood.

It is as bloodthirsty as its master, Corvus Glaive.

A bloodthirsty blade and a mad, bloodthirsty master—this is a combination more terrifying than a demon from hell.

The double-edged sword is a terrifying symbol.

"..."

Thanos remained silent, his eyes like sharp blades. Corvus Glaive seemed to sense Thanos's silent rage.

Gradually, it retreated into the deeper darkness.

He didn't want to offend anyone he couldn't afford to offend.

……

And this is New York City at this very moment.

It's not just the superheroes who are incredibly busy; the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carriers are also teeming with activity.

Everyone is like a spinning top that keeps turning.

Her smart uniform accentuated her graceful curves, and her eyes on her delicate face were solemn. This S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, Maria Hill, was capable and poised, giving orders.

Be methodical.

Busy but organized.

"Chief Fury, we have an aircraft that is preparing to take off illegally."

The burly, bald Black man carrying a rocket launcher shot down one of the planes, but the other plane still managed to take off. This was Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

He seemed quite interested in the unpredictable 'mystery man'. However, the appearance of these superheroes might actually be of some use in his plan.

Meanwhile, somewhere, a 'nuclear strike' plan has been launched, and they will sacrifice the safety of the entire New York City population to carry out a devastating attack on the wormhole.

The crisis is escalating.

"Stark! Something terrible has happened!"

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“Stark, did you hear that? A nuclear bomb is heading for Manhattan and is going to destroy the entire city. Your mission is to intercept it!” Nick Fury’s voice came through, urgent and anxious.

The black wormhole is over New York City.

The entire city of New York became the main battlefield for the Chitauri attack, with fighting raging and many people losing their lives or being wounded in the war.

Displaced and homeless.

They kept praying for another miracle.

Protect all living beings.

Punish the intruders.

Stark was also furious; this was the first time his most handsome national hero had been so humiliated.

The Rubik's Cube had been activated, and no one could turn it off. Even the arrogant Stark was powerless; they were witnessing this strange power for the first time.

"Jarvis, increase the power!"

Stark's back was covered in sweat, and he stared heavily at the sky, seemingly exhausted. His figure transformed into a streak of light and sped away.

Jarvis also detected a nuclear missile heading this way, about to approach the New York area.

"Monitoring time".

"75 seconds are expected to remain."

Jarvis came to a horrifying conclusion: if Stark failed to intercept the incoming nuclear bomb within 75 seconds, the entire city of New York would become a casualty, and innocent civilians would perish.

The true colors of the capitalists at the top are laid bare.

They chose the option that would maximize their own interests.

But some people's lives were sacrificed.

Yet these same people are still clamoring nauseating slogans like 'democracy,' 'freedom,' and 'equality.'

hypocritical.

treacherous.

ugly.

……

Time passes minute by minute.

Stark sped up and caught up with the nuclear bomb. He didn't have much time to deal with complicated matters, and to be honest, his mind was also in a state of confusion.

However, I made this decision because my heart was driven by it.

"One minute and thirty seconds left before it explodes."

Jarvis's warning voice came from inside the Mark armor.

Stark's expression was extremely solemn. He suddenly caught up with the nuclear bomb, and in those few seconds, he thought about a great deal.

"I know where to send it."

Stark, carrying the nuclear bomb, gazed at the wormhole in the distance. A daring idea had already formed in his mind: to directly send this nuclear bomb, which would endanger the safety of the entire city's inhabitants, into the wormhole. Wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone?

"Stark, you don't have enough energy to come back."

Jarvis reminded him.

At this moment, the energy indicator on Stark's screen is already showing a red zone, which means that the energy is about to run out.

"Save your energy for turning, Jarvis."

Stark's voice remained relatively calm; he had to send the nuclear bomb into the wormhole, even if it meant his death.

But he...

out on a limb.

"Sir, would you like to contact Miss Potts?"

Jarvis's voice seemed to carry a hint of emotion. He knew that Stark might not return this time, and the person Stark cared about most was Miss Potts.

His relationship with "Pepper Potts" is irreplaceable, and Potts is Stark's assistant, responsible for taking care of everything for him.

"Ok."

Stark didn't hesitate; he knew perfectly well that he couldn't miss this opportunity. He was doing something extremely dangerous.

He was the closest to the blast zone at the moment the nuclear bomb exploded.

With the power of a nuclear bomb combined with a wormhole, he simply couldn't escape.

There is no turning back from this place.

However, Pepper Potts was intently watching the news about the streets of New York and didn't notice the incoming call. Meanwhile, not only S.H.I.E.L.D., but also a large number of media outlets were paying attention to what was happening in the skies above New York, with Stark the central figure.

"Billionaire Tony Stark is Iron Man..."

The report touched everyone's hearts.

But they were powerless to do anything about it.

The missile hurtled past Stark's building, hurtling toward the Impulse, whether it was Natasha, Steve, Hulk, or Barton.

They all saw Stark, but were powerless to do anything about it.

"Perhaps this is goodbye forever, that silly little thing, I wonder what he's still busy with."

Stark's figure transformed into a streak of light.

His stature is constantly rising.

1,000 meters.

2,000 m.

……

10,000 m.

Stark's armor simply couldn't withstand the height; frost kept appearing on the surface of the Mark armor, yet a smile appeared on Stark's face.

Just as he was in despair, a figure appeared in his field of vision. It was a figure falling from the sky who grabbed the missile.

"you?"

Stark was shocked.

Whether it was the snow-white robes or the calm, unwavering gaze, it was all familiar to Stark.

This is the mysterious person.

The mysterious man who single-handedly turned the tide was still in a state of confusion, seemingly not understanding the actions of the mysterious man.

"This is a nuclear bomb!"

Stark roared loudly.

however--

Lin Yan remained calm and collected, and grasped the nuclear bomb. To Stark's astonishment, Lin Yan clenched his fist and then punched the nuclear bomb.

The nuclear bomb didn't explode; it simply disappeared.

To be precise, it was annihilated.

"This……"

Horror!

Stark swore this was the strangest thing he had ever encountered, and Lin Yan naturally had no ability to make a nuclear bomb disappear. A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"As expected of Yan."

Angels are the most powerful race in the known universe. With their superior physiques, they soar through the universe, carrying out justice.

"Is this really human? So strong..."

In the instant Stark sighed, his Mark Armor ran out of energy and he plummeted down into the wormhole, while all the Chitauri soldiers lost all signs of life.

Victory.

People cheered and jumped for joy.

"We have finally won."

"The invaders were defeated."

"Well done, Stark!"

"we won!!"

Only one person noticed Stark, and that was Steve, who was looking up at the sky with Patton. "He's not slowing down!"

Everyone was filled with joy, seemingly forgetting their superhero Stark, who would surely have died if he had fallen directly like that.

Lin Yan looked down over the entire city and ordered Loki to turn off the Rubik's Cube.

As Lin Yan pondered the Cosmic Cube, he realized he wasn't particularly interested in it, yet it was of paramount importance to this world.

"Take it back to Asgard."

It was Lin Yan's decision to hand the Rubik's Cube over to Loki, rather than to S.H.I.E.L.D.