The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

Fury's voice came through the communicator.

"Shut up."

"Ok."

Tony shrugged.

"I just want everyone to relax a bit."

No one noticed.

Just as they were speaking.

The Quinjet's radar suddenly flickered.

A new signal.

It appeared in the sky over New York.

Immediately afterwards.

The second one.

The third one.

The fourth one.

……

More and more.

Colson looked at the screen.

His expression changed slightly.

"Director."

"say."

"They're here."

Fury looked up.

Look out the window.

The end of the city.

A huge blue beam of light pierced through the clouds.

Then.

One figure after another flew out from the crack.

It was like an endless black torrent.

New York.

War is imminent.

But New York that night was destined to be anything but peaceful.

The clouds above the city are spreading outwards at an extremely strange speed.

The starlight that was still visible gradually disappeared.

It wasn't because of the dark clouds.

Rather, it's because something much larger is appearing in the center of the sky.

At the very beginning.

It was just a tiny blue streak of light.

It was as if someone had taken a sharp knife and lightly sliced ​​across the dark night sky.

The streak of light was only a few meters long.

soon.

It became tens of meters.

Then it's several hundred meters.

Immediately afterwards—

Boom!

The entire sky trembled.

A huge blue crack suddenly appeared in the sky above New York.

It stretches across the sky.

It stretches from one end of the city to the other.

Looking from afar.

It was as if the sky had been forcibly torn apart by some unimaginable force.

A blinding blue arc of electricity flickered along the edge of the crack.

Streaks of energy, like violent lightning, constantly coursed around the crack.

Every flash.

All of this made the entire sky as bright as day.

Pedestrians on the streets of New York stopped in their tracks.

Someone looked up.

Someone took out their phone.

Someone stood beside the car, staring blankly at the sky.

Nobody knows what it is.

Nobody knows.

What lies on the other side of that door?

until--

A dark shadow rushed out from the crack.

The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to perceive with the naked eye.

It streaked across the sky.

It then plummeted.

Boom!

The glass of a building in the distance shattered instantly.

Immediately afterwards.

The second one.

The third way.

The tenth one.

The hundredth.

More and more dark shadows began to emerge from the cracks.

The blue light in the sky grew brighter and brighter.

And those shadowy figures finally began to reveal their true forms.

It was a creature completely different from humans.

Zitauri people.

They wore heavy and menacing metal armor.

Armor is not for aesthetic purposes.

It was for war.

Large areas of metal covered their bodies.

Shoulder.

Chest.

Arm.

Legs.

Even the head.

It was completely encased in cold metal.

The armor gleamed with an unsettling cold light under the glow of the blue energy.

They are much taller than ordinary people.

Long limbs.

Muscle tension.

The skin had an eerie grayish-blue hue.

Long and narrow face.

The eyes were hidden in the shadows of the armor.

And inside that mouth, rows of sharp teeth were revealed.

They didn't have the same orderly ranks as human soldiers.

But their numbers are even more terrifying.

Because—

They are continuously flowing out of that crack.

one thousand.

Two thousand.

Five thousand.

Ten thousand.

The numbers are still increasing wildly.

The sky seemed to stretch endlessly.

The densely packed figures almost completely obscured the blue crack.

Some Zitalian soldiers leaped directly out of the cracks.

They were carrying weapons on their backs.

Some rode on strange flying creatures.

Those creatures were enormous.

The body resembles a giant hybrid of machinery and biology.

Sharp bone spurs extend from the back.

When its wings are spread out, they can cover an area of ​​tens of meters.

They opened their mouths.

It let out a piercing roar.

"Roar--!!!"

The sound came from the sky.

Like countless beasts roaring at the same time.

The people of New York finally realized it.