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Rather, it was to make those people prove—

The Earth itself also possesses the power to protect itself.

……

New York.

A private mansion.

Tony Stark was sitting on the sofa.

A glass of whiskey sits in front of me.

The television was playing the news.

An unidentified blue light source has been spotted in the sky over New York, causing communication disruptions in multiple areas.

Tony reached out his hand.

Turn off the TV.

"Boring."

next second.

His phone rang.

Tony glanced at the incoming call number.

His eyebrows were slightly raised.

"S.H.I.E.L.D."

He answered the phone.

"This is Stark."

Colson's voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Mr. Stark, I am Phil Colson.”

"I know who you are."

Tony leaned back on the sofa.

"So you'd better tell me why S.H.I.E.L.D. called me in the middle of the night."

"Some problems have occurred in New York."

"I've already seen it."

"We need your help."

Tony chuckled.

"Do you need my help?"

"To be precise, it is what the world needs."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.

"So, Mr. Stark, would you like to join us?"

Tony did not answer immediately.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Far away.

The blue sky was still shimmering.

His gaze gradually became serious.

Tell me.

"What exactly is it this time?"

Colson answered.

"A man who claims to be a god."

Tony remained silent.

Then he laughed.

"Gods?"

"This world is becoming more and more interesting."

……

At the same time.

Another place.

Steve Rogers stood in the center of the training field.

He held the shield in his hand.

He had lost count of how long it had been since he had truly participated in a war.

But when that blue light appeared in the sky...

He understood immediately.

戰爭。

Here we go again.

Agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. stood outside the door.

I didn't disturb him.

Until Steve spoke up first.

"What happened?"

"alien."

Steve turned around.

"alien?"

"Yes."

The agent nodded.

"They are invading New York."

Steve glanced at the shield in his hand.

"Then what do I need to do?"

"Back to the battlefield."

Steve remained silent for a moment.

He then put the shield back behind his back.

"I knew it."

……

At the same time.

Loki has reached the highest level of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

outside the window.

New York was brightly lit.

However, that light will soon be swallowed by darkness.

He raised his hand.

He tapped the ground lightly with his scepter and looked at the chief scientist of S.H.I.E.L.D. beside him. "How much longer until we can open the spacetime rift?"

"almost."

He tapped the screen with both hands, constantly increasing the magical output to the Cosmic Cube.

Loki had made a pact with the Chitauri that after he arrived on Earth, he would open a time tunnel, allowing the Stark army to descend and conquer the planet.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building itself is a good signal transmitter.

There is no place more suitable for opening a time tunnel than this.

……

The night grew deeper.

The Quinjet flew through the clouds.

Steve sat in the cabin.

Tony's armor is undergoing automatic calibration.

Bruce kept his eyes closed.

Natasha was inspecting the weapons.

And then there's Thor, who just happened to arrive.

No one spoke.

They can't even be considered a real team yet.

They were simply forced together by the same enemy.

And at that moment...

Fury's voice came through the communicator.

"Listen up, everyone."

"We are facing an alien army."

"Their leader is called Loki."

"His goal is to control the Earth."

After a brief silence.

Tony's voice came through.

"So you mean, we strangers are going to save the world together?"

Fury said calmly.

"To be precise."

"It's about working together to prevent the world from being destroyed."

Tony laughed.

Chapter 129 The Army

"They don't sound much different."

Steve looked at him.

"At least we have a common goal."

Tony turned his head.

"I know, you look older than in the photos."

Steve remained silent.

Natasha lowered her head.

His shoulder trembled slightly.

Barton burst out laughing.

“Stark”.