Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

Two minutes ago, in New York, at the site of the Sky Helicarrier wreckage.

A dark hand reached out from the pile of steel rubble, followed by a blindfolded person struggling to crawl out of the ruins.

He is Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. In this confrontation with aliens, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Helicarrier suffered a crushing defeat and crashed.

Fortunately, Hulk's timely support saved him from dying directly from the Leviathan's attack.

Damn alien bastards! All the wealth I've accumulated over the years, before I even had a chance to realize the Insight Project, it's all gone!

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, gazing at the Chitauri mothership in the sky, he was already considering calling Captain Marvel...

He rummaged through his clothes and found the pager, but before he could press it, he hadn't yet.

The brightness of the light in his vision increased dramatically in the next moment.

This is……

Nick looked back and saw Morgan! The man he had placed his hopes on had finally made his move.

Morgan stepped into the air, holding the Radiant Staff above his head with both hands.

The originally soft blonde hair was instantly dyed by a dazzling golden-white light, making each strand of hair distinct.

Beneath the wispy bangs on her forehead, her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, devoid of any other color, only pure light.

His gold and white battle suit shimmered with light, and a semi-transparent vortex of arcane particles appeared around him.

The figure in the sky was like the goddess of light descending to earth.

A massive, pure white core condensed at the tip of her staff, its light growing ever brighter, almost blinding people.

After a long while, she stretched her arms forward, and her whole body was instantly enveloped in light.

The next moment, an extremely thick, sharp-edged golden flash, accompanied by a hum that tore through the air, swept straight forward across the entire arena.

The Chitauri mothership was destroyed with a single strike.

Upon seeing this, Nick Fury carefully placed the pager close to his body.

Morgan, you've finally made your move...

Before he could even exhale, Coulson's panicked voice came through his earpiece.

"Director, this is terrible! The World Security Council has just launched a high-yield nuclear missile at New York!"

"What?! Holy crap!"

We're still fighting desperately against the enemy, and you've betrayed us?!

Damn it, what a terrible teammate!

With Morgan here, why would we need you to launch nuclear missiles?!

Nick Fury cursed the council members in his heart.

At that moment, he knew he had to get this message to the Avengers...

……

New York, across from Avengers Tower.

After slaying Proxima Midnight, Morgan was surrounded by arcane magic; by this time, most of the Chitauri had been wiped out.

Morgan began trying to stabilize the Space Stone on the other side, as the golden and blue light collided continuously in the air.

At that very moment, her sixth sense gave her a frantic warning: a missile was hurtling down from the sky.

nuclear bomb?

How could that be? The power I've demonstrated is more than enough to handle this crisis.

How could those idiots in the Security Council launch a nuclear missile?

Could it be that Tony carrying a nuclear bomb to bomb the Chitauri and commanding the "leadership" was also a predetermined event?!

Tony only received Nick Fury's message at the same time Morgan sensed the nuclear bomb.

They learned that a nuclear bomb had been launched from a nuclear base and was heading directly for New York.

"Damn it! You don't need to tell me, I could see it all!"

Nick Fury's belated reminder completely broke Tony's defenses.

This time, the Security Council launched a nuclear missile that bypassed Nick Fury, meaning that by the time he issued his warning, the missile was already within reach.

Looking at the nuclear bomb, a sense of mission suddenly arose in Tony's heart: he had to deal with this nuclear bomb himself.

Faced with a crisis that could cost him his life, Tony did not hesitate at all, nor did he consider asking someone else to do it for him.

He flew directly to the missile's base, intending to carry this several-ton intercontinental nuclear missile.

Unlike the nuclear missiles that were originally launched by S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft, this time it was an intercontinental ballistic missile launched from a nuclear base carrying a high-yield nuclear warhead.

Its power and speed are far superior to those of nuclear missiles carried by fighter jets.

"Uh... Ah!"

Tony suddenly reached out and gripped the missile body tightly, pushing the thrusters to their maximum. The metal armor hummed as it forcibly changed the missile's trajectory.

The immense force of the impact instantly pressed down on his arm.

The instant they made contact, Jarvis whispered a warning in Tony's ear:

"Sir, the engine has reached its maximum load, and the life support system is failing!"

Tony gritted his teeth, adjusted the direction again, and forcefully pushed the nuclear bomb toward the space rift in the sky.

The thrusters were screaming under overload, and the temperature of the armor was soaring. Tony could feel the heat seeping in through the metal.

"Jarvis, calculate the last trajectory for me."

"Calculating, sir. Are you sure you want to do this? Your energy is insufficient for a return journey."

Jarvis, sensing Tony's intentions, sounded a little anxious.

Jarvis, as an artificial intelligence, has completely broken through the boundaries of artificial intelligence at this moment.

Having acquired something called emotion, it became a digital life!

"implement!"

"Yes, sir, the route has been planned..."

Tony's gaze was fixed on the blue light in the spatial rift.

He knew that once he went in, he might not come back.

"Sir, shall I try to contact Miss Potts?"

"Alright..."

He paused, then softened his voice further.

"For me, tell Chili that we'll have a daughter someday, her name is Morgan..."

Tony's gaze fell on Morgan, who was controlling the Space Stone steadily, and a smile appeared on his face...

Jarvis did not interrupt, and waited quietly for him to finish speaking, while the system did its best to maintain the energy supply.

"Also, tell Chili Pepper that I love her..."

"I will, sir. Please hang in there."

At this moment, Tony, carrying a nuclear bomb, is experiencing a gradual failure of his armor's life support system.

The armor's temperature control system is gradually malfunctioning, and high temperatures are beginning to spread within the armor.

Ordinary people would be beyond saving in such high temperatures.

Fortunately, Tony had Morgan's support at this moment, giving him a physique dozens of times stronger than that of an ordinary person, which allowed him to grit his teeth and continue to persevere.

He was going to take this nuclear bomb straight to the Chitauri homeworld, which was Thanos's base!

If we destroy that place, Earth's crisis will be resolved!

……

The Chitauri homeworld, Thanos's base.

Thanos: Wait, what's that thing heading my home?!

Why is my sixth sense giving me such a strong warning?

Intercept! Intercept with all your might!

"Jarvis, the last energy source, full power!"

Tony carried the missile directly through the spatial rift at an extremely high speed.

Using the last of its energy, it accelerated the missile, then released its grip.

The energy cannons on Thanos's base were just beginning to charge when they faced an intercontinental ballistic missile whose trajectory had been suddenly altered.

These energy weapons, which require recharging, are clearly too late!

"boom--"