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However, his attacks were useless against the Destroyer.

The latter just advanced despite his output without even taking any protective measures.

"The ignorant Midgard people!"

"This is the armor of the Father of the Gods. How can you challenge it?"

Loki looked at Scott with contempt. He had no intention of asking the other party's identity. He controlled the Destroyer to shoot again.

Seeing this, Scott quickly jumped away and barely avoided the fatal blow.

But he was still knocked over by the explosion and was in a mess.

After two X-Men failed one after another, Charles also tried to use telepathy to control the armor, but after seeing this, Charles silently turned his wheelchair and left to the side.

The armor was not controlled by telepathy, and he couldn't find any clues.

If I continue to stay here, I will only be a drag on a few people.

At this moment, Ororo's eyes turned white and the sky darkened.

Thor, who was already confused by the Destroyer, finally got up, and when he saw Ororo's movements, he became even more confused.

Besides him, is there anyone else in the Nine Realms who can control thunder?

Oh no, there's Aaron!

However, Aaron explained that he used an illusion to release the thunder.

But this man from the atrium actually summoned thunder!

"¨. Another god?" Thor was completely confused.

Loki was also shocked by Ororo's actions.

Subconsciously become alert.

He thought of his stupid brother's unreasonable thunder output.

After Ororo launched his ultimate move for a while, he finally accumulated enough strength and controlled several lightning bolts in the sky to attack the Destroyer.

Seeing this, Thor smiled.

"Such a small thunderbolt? I thought there was someone else in the atrium like me!"

Loki also breathed a sigh of relief.

The lead time for Ororo to summon lightning is too long, and its power is too fragile.

The Destroyer was hit by several bolts of lightning but remained unharmed.

And launched an attack on Ororo.

Loki was extremely cruel to these ungrateful people in Midgard.

There was no thought of saving their lives.

"Ororo, be careful!"

Jean Grey opened her hand and released a telekinetic shield, which is her derived mutant ability.

After being hit by the Destroyer's beam cannon, Jean Grey managed to hold on, but she was not feeling well.

Seeing this, Aaron had no choice but to take action.

After all, if the Destroyer really activates the Dark Phoenix, it would be a bad ending.

Aaron waved his hand and released an energy shield, taking over Qin's protection, allowing the latter to barely catch her breath.

Aaron, who has the Ice Box to absorb energy, has absolute confidence in resisting the Destroyer's attack.

No matter how powerful the Destroyer is, he will never possess a power greater than the Ice Box.

Moreover, its energy beam attack is not strong enough to break through the protective shield with sufficient energy support.

Unless Odin controls the Destroyer.

After all, although Loki can control many magical weapons, he only knows how to use them, not master them.

It is impossible to unleash the full power of the Destroyer.

"Thank you, Aaron."

Qin smiled gratefully at Aaron, and an abnormal blush flashed across her pale face.

In fact, Jean's power is not that weak. Just a destroyer beam cannot make her so weak.

It's just that more of her spirit and strength are unavailable because of the Phoenix's slumber.

Even be affected by it.

But even so, her strength is very strong among the X-Men.

It’s just that his performance is often unstable and he seems to be just slacking off.

"Aaron, why did you stop me from killing the people of Midgard!"

Loki, who was sitting on the throne of Asgard, frowned.

He didn't believe that Aaron didn't know that the Destroyer was controlled by him.

When Loki sent the Destroyer down, he thought Aaron would stop him from attacking Thor.

But he felt that with the Destroyer in his hand, no matter Sif, the Three Warriors, or Aaron, they could be his match.

He was extremely confident in the armor made by Odin.

A divine weapon that destroys everything!

It is for this reason that he insisted on sending the Destroyer to teach Thor a lesson.

But he didn't expect that Aaron would actually take action for a person from the Atrium.

They are allies!

Loki looked at Aaron seriously, and thinking about the terms of their deal, he realized that Asgard really needed a wizard to protect it.

Now that he has become a king, he is destined to work hard for his people all his life. He probably won't have time to study boring magic.

And at present, the only capable subordinate he can find is Aaron.

The others were either staunch followers of Odin or friends of Thor.

He extended olive branches to these people, but was rejected without exception.

Only Aaron had an ambiguous attitude.

This means that the other party can be won over!

As a king, you must have at least one or two hardworking subordinates, right?

As for others, he doesn't mind depriving them of their rights.

Heimdall was the first, but definitely not the last.

Thinking of this, Loki snorted, shifted his target to Thor, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

"My foolish brother, try your best to please me!"

Chapter 73: Nuclear Bomb Attack! Mushroom Cloud on US Territory

Just when the Doomsday Armor arrived.

far away,

Coulson received an order from Nick Fury, asking him to go to the battlefield as soon as possible and be responsible for the handover with the aliens.

It is also intended to shut up the Security Council.

Although SHIELD has a special status and its powers are even broader than those of the CIA, FBI and other agencies, it is still not worth mentioning in front of the Security Council.

After receiving the order, Coulson immediately led his men to set off.

On the way,

Coulson was thinking about how to explain the military matter during the meeting, and try his best to restore the relationship between the two parties and obtain the intelligence information he wanted.

Even Coulson couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought about the difficulty of the mission.

"Shit! We have to clean up after what those guys did!"

Coulson cursed irritably under his breath and continued to look at the intelligence analysis.

But soon, another call came.

"Oh no, sir, the fight has started again!"

"What started the fight again?"

"Aliens! Just now another guy in strange armor showed up, defeated the X-Men, and is now fighting the aliens!"

"Yeah, I saw it."

Coulson hung up the phone and looked at the battlefield in the distance with a frown.

A war was breaking out in that place.

"Fuck, is this ever going to end?"

at the same time,

Nick Fury soon received a report from Coulson, and he made a similar exclamation.

It's just a hammer, but it has brought out so many monsters.

Mutants, aliens, the military, and them.

Now here comes another armored man whose background is unknown.

The fierce fight between the various parties attracted everyone's attention.

It's simply hard to know where to start.

As ordinary people, they could only watch the other side fighting on their own national territory.

They didn't even dare to approach until the battle was over.

This is the sadness of being an ordinary person.

Even if they are the best agents, they cannot avoid it.

If you want to deal with the extraordinary, you must rely on other extraordinary people!

But SHIELD currently does not have any outstanding superhumans under its command.

Even against a mutant like Magneto, he is powerless.

Not to mention the alien that defeated Magneto.

When Nick Fury was worrying about how to solve this problem, he received an emergency call.

After a while, it became hot and his expression changed drastically!

"What? How dare those guys! That's American territory! There's a small town next to it, with thousands of American citizens living there!"

"Are Stryker and the others crazy?!"

"He's just a colonel. How did he convince those guys?"

"Damn it! A bunch of troublemakers!"

Without waiting for the call to end, Nick Fury quickly made another call to 343.

Coulson, who was watching the game, received a call.

Not long after, his originally calm expression changed in an instant.

"Get out of here as fast as you can!".

"Fuck, this world must be crazy!!"

And at a military base in the New Mexico desert.

Two planes slowly took off from the airport.

Rapidly approaching the direction where Aaron was.

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