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"And we must act quickly!"

"Because he can continuously absorb energy from the environment to replenish himself. If it drags on for too long, we will definitely lose in the end!"

After hearing Tony's analysis, the others felt it made sense, but it also gave them a headache.

The opponent is too strong!

They are so powerful that even if they combine all their strength, they only have a slight chance of victory.

Once there is a mistake in any link, the result is self-evident!

Natasha glanced at everyone who remained silent and continued to rub salt into the wound.

"Don't forget... He is accompanied by Jean, a member of the X-Men, and Sif, the Valkyrie."

"Will the X-Men help us fight him?"

This is indeed a problem!

At present, the mutant group led by Charles has a significantly better relationship with the other side.

The other party may not necessarily become hostile to the other party for the sake of the interests of the United States.

Of course, as far as they know, Wolverine and Cyclops might take action, but it would be difficult for other mutants.

Moreover, although the mutants have a good relationship with humans after this period of reconciliation, that is all.

There are still many problems between ordinary people and mutants.

Even in secret, some people are studying ways to fight mutants.

So instead of relying on Charles and others to take action, it is better to rely on the imprisoned Magneto.

He is the only person who has a record of fighting with the opponent and is still alive.

However, no one thought of releasing the other party to help themselves.

After all, they are still not sure whether they will fight with each other in the end. Once released, that is the inevitable result.

From possibility to certainty, they are not stupid.

"So... in the end, we still don't have the means to fight it?"

Steve made a summary, his eyes also solemn.

He didn't expect that he had only slept for a few decades, and when he appeared again, he would have to face a god! Or a kingdom of gods!

This is much more terrifying than the Red Skull he had dealt with before.

If the enemy at the beginning was the God of Magic, what role would he have?

Despite this, Steve still had no intention of backing down.

He is a warrior with principles, and he is willing to die for the safety of his country and humanity.

What's more, he now has nothing but his shield.

This world does not belong to him.

It would be nice if you could make one last effort for the world before you die, right?

“It’s cruel, but it’s true!”

“We need more members to join us, and we need more help!”

"What do you say, sir?"

Tony looked at Nick Fury, which made the latter's eyebrows jump suddenly. What did he discover?

Just when Nick Fury was thinking about Tony's underlying meaning, Aaron came!

Upon hearing the news, all the Avengers were on high alert.

The imaginary enemy they had been discussing for so long was about to appear before them.

This meeting may be about peace or war!

The atmosphere at this moment became solemn and heavy.

...

on the street,

Aaron led the three of them step by step towards the Trident Building.

Along the way, he was treated better than any president ever had.

This made him secretly wonder if he had replaced Loki as the first boss of the Avengers?

Chapter 102: Crazy Pierce, Clouds of War!

"Aaron, it seems that the people of Midgard have not let go of their pride and still want to fight us."

Looking at the police and soldiers on both sides who were watching them out of the corner of their eyes, Sif said disdainfully.

In her eyes, these people are not enemies at all!

Holding a broken weapon, like a threat to the warriors of Asgard?

Poor guy...you still don't know who you are meeting?

"Just a bunch of cowards."

Amora fiddled with her nails and said sarcastically without even looking up: "There's not even a man in the courtyard. If it weren't for us, they would have been destroyed countless times."

In Amora's eyes, anyone who cannot resist her charm is not a man.

Especially now that she didn't even use magic, the other party was already addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Compared to Aaron, it's far behind!

Sure enough, only the master is the best man.

Amora's eyes were seductive, and Aaron's back was in her eyes.

This made Jean, who was possessed by the Dark Phoenix, quite dissatisfied.

She hated the idea of ​​other women paying attention to Aaron.

There are both Jean's little emotions in this, but more importantly, there is the Black Phoenix's possessiveness.

She represents darkness, and Yarman should be hers.

"They won't know the pain until they learn a profound lesson."

"That's the downside of this country, because they haven't been stabbed in the back for so long."

Aaron shook his head and spoke as if to explain.

As for the United States, it always looks the same, whether before or after traveling through time.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D. is like this.

"Then teach them a lesson! Make them behave themselves!" Sif replied without thinking.

She is an excellent fighter and has no fear or trepidation about war.

Moreover, the game between Asgard and Earth was a complete crushing one, with no suspense at all.

Aaron stopped her, "War is the last resort. If they behave themselves, there's no need to go through so much trouble. If they don't behave themselves... just bleed them!"

Sif nodded, and Aaron was in charge of the matter.

He is the real leader of this small group.

He is also a leader recognized by all three.

"Ok?"

Just as they were passing an intersection, Aaron stopped.

"Would you like some ice cream?"

"Ice cream? What is that?" Sif asked in confusion.

"It's a kind of frozen dairy dessert from Earth, and it tastes great," Qin explained.

"The delicacies in the atrium? We can try, but they don't seem to welcome us."

Sif glanced at the ice cream shop. Although it was still open, it was obvious that the person selling ice cream was not an ordinary person.

Next to the ice cream shop, there were three men standing. One of them had gray hair and was wearing a suit, but he looked energetic and had a sharp temperament. It was obvious that he was a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

"He is a soldier! And a general!" Sif affirmed.

"It's true that they don't welcome us, but...it's not up to them to decide whether to welcome us or not."

Aaron nodded in agreement. Sif's understanding was indeed correct. This man was General Ross.

At this moment he has not chosen to go into politics, but it will probably happen soon.

The appearance of a general on the road was an unusual sign.

In his perception, a large number of troops, police and agents were scattered in every corner of the city.

Just across the street from the few people, various steel beasts were standing quietly.

Tanks, armored vehicles, armed helicopters...

There were also many snipers aiming their guns nearby.

Some of them were even armed with anti-tank weapons and equipment.

He was sure that if he showed any hostile behavior, countless firepower would be directed in that direction.

Even though this behavior is meaningless

Aaron looked around and four ice creams appeared in his hands.

"This is..."

"I changed."

Aaron gave one to each of them and then continued walking forward.

The ice cream created by materialization magic tastes exactly the same as the ice cream sold in an ice cream shop, and is real food.

It will not cause any harm to the human body and can fill you up and satisfy your appetite.

Although for Aaron, these appetites and full stomachs were of no use.

He had developed a habit of not eating anything except what the piano prepared.

That's just a pointless and waste of time.

After a few people left,

Someone at the ice cream shop said, "General Ross, are they the Protoss people that our superiors asked us to pay attention to? They don't look special."

"Yes, General. You are a god, do you also like to eat our food?"

The man called Ross raised his hand to interrupt several people, "Shut up! They haven't gone far yet."

"There's no need to be so nervous, right? They don't seem as scary as the rumors say. Is it necessary to mobilize so many..."

"Shut up!"

Ross scolded his men harshly, cold sweat already appearing on his forehead!

Because just a moment ago, a familiar greeting sounded in his ears.

It is the man known as the God of Magic!

The other party directly stated his name and rank, and seemed to be very familiar with him.

And he also asked me to go to the hospital for a check-up.

This shows that the other party has heard the conversation on our side!

No! Maybe the other party already knew about our actions.

All military deployments were not concealed from the other side.

However, the other party didn't care about it at all and still walked around the street with his swagger.

Ignore all their deployments!

Could it be that his brain was being probed?