The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

This is not some kind of celestial phenomenon.

It was not an experimental accident.

It's an intrusion.

A real invasion.

The first wave of Zitalian soldiers began to descend.

They fell from a height of hundreds of meters.

Some landed on the street.

Some landed on the rooftop.

Some crashed directly into buildings.

Boom!

A car was smashed and rolled away.

Immediately afterwards.

Another loud bang.

A Zitalian soldier fell from the sky, his feet landing heavily in the middle of the street.

The ground cracked open instantly.

Pebbles flew everywhere.

He slowly raised his head.

He looked at the terrified crowd around him.

Without any hesitation.

Raise your weapon.

Blue energy suddenly erupted.

Boom!

The flames instantly engulfed the street.

Screams.

Alarm sound.

Sound of a car crash.

The sound of glass shattering.

Everything was mixed together at that moment.

New York, which was once a bustling metropolis.

It took less than a minute.

It turned into chaos.

And the cracks in the sky.

They still haven't stopped expanding.

It's even expanding.

It has expanded from the initial hundreds of meters to several kilometers.

Looking from the ground.

That can no longer be called a crack.

It's more like a giant gateway spanning the entire sky.

On the other side of the gate.

It is an endless army.

Countless Zitalian soldiers stood in that unknown space.

Awaiting orders.

Awaiting its arrival.

They await the day when they will turn this unfamiliar world into their battlefield.

And then later.

A massive warship appeared.

It slowly emerged from the depths of the crack.

A huge shadow covered a large part of the sky.

That thing is just too big.

So much so that the moment it appeared.

Several neighborhoods in New York City were simultaneously shrouded in shadow.

Sunlight cannot penetrate it.

The city lights also seemed incredibly small.

It's like a giant beast from the depths of the universe.

Slowly, we passed through that door.

Both sides of the ship's hull.

Countless cabin doors opened simultaneously.

next moment.

More Zitalian soldiers rushed out from inside.

Densely packed.

It covers the sky and the earth.

Like a black tide.

It continuously pours down from the sky to the ground.

100,000.

Perhaps more.

No one can truly count them all.

Because the number is still increasing.

One by one, the Zitas soldiers swept across the sky.

Their weapons kept firing.

Strands of blue energy streaked across the New York night sky.

Tall buildings.

Street.

Bridge beams.

Vehicles.

Everything was reflected in an eerie blue.

Immediately afterwards.

More flying creatures burst out of the crack.

They looked like a flock of giant bats.

It also resembles a dragon from ancient times.

Its body is covered with a hard shell.

Wings spread out.

It is several tens of meters long.

They travel in groups among the city's skyscrapers.

Some smashed the glass.

Some swept across the street.

Some of them swooped down directly.

Grab the vehicle from the ground.

Then it was suddenly flung far away.

Boom!

Chapter 130 New York

The car crashed into the building.

Flames shot skyward.

The crowd fled in a frenzy.

The police kept firing their guns.

However, ordinary firearms have little effect on these alien creatures.

One Zitalian soldier even charged forward under heavy fire.

The bullet hit his armor.

It produced a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds.

Ding ding ding.

Sparks flew everywhere.

He didn't pause at all.

They rushed until they reached a police car.

Raise your hand.

He waved it down.

The entire police car was overturned and sent flying.

that moment.

Everyone finally understood.

This was not an ordinary terrorist attack.

It is not a war exercise.

It was not a riot created by some super criminal.

This is—

戰爭。

A war from the universe.

And New York.

This was the first battlefield of this war.

……

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.

On the huge screen.

Countless red dots are spreading rapidly.