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Chapter 302 This is War

In just a few seconds.

Just a moment ago, Belittus was clamoring to take down Tony Stark, but he was instantly vaporized into a puddle of ashes by a thick blue beam of light.

"Was that guy trying to transform just now? But it seems his transformation is far inferior to that big green guy's; at least that big guy wasn't so easy to kill."

After making a joke about Belittus being vaporized by the blue beam, Tony Stark looked up at the sky with a serious expression.

There, a massive warship, over a thousand meters long, slowly emerged from the ever-growing portal.

Pu Yi appeared.

This massive alien warship, aside from Stark Tower where the Cosmic Cube is located, launched indiscriminate attacks on several other non-Chitauri high-energy reactions detected in New York.

As Beliteth was transforming, he unfortunately became the first target of the first wave of laser beams.

Looking at the huge warship in the sky, the blue cannons lit up again.

Tony Stark had Jarvis open Rhodes's communicator. "Hey, Rhodes, are you still alive?"

"Don't worry, I'm not going to die so easily until I experience piloting a suit of armor myself... You'd better be careful, don't get killed by that big guy that just came up there, I don't want to attend your funeral."

"Attend my funeral? Ha, you'll never see that happen in your life."

After retorting, Tony's tone suddenly changed, and he said seriously, "But to be honest, what are you guys planning to do with that big thing up there? If we let it keep attacking, the fighter jets the military sent won't last long."

In that instant, in addition to the unfortunate Belitez, two military aircraft that were preparing to launch missiles at the giant warship were also destroyed.

"Don't worry, we don't need to worry about that big guy. Someone will take care of it. Since receiving the news, our military has been on the move for the past few days."

Almost the instant Rhodes finished speaking.

Jarvis's radar system then detected a dense swarm of missiles flying at high speed.

In fact.

As the giant Chitauri warship appeared in the sky.

The various military bases of the Federation military locked onto the giant warship and launched supersonic missiles without hesitation. However, no matter how fast the supersonic missiles were, it would still take some time to cross the long distance.

and so.

Even now, Jarvis's radar system, which is arguably the most advanced in the world, has only been able to detect those missiles.

Looking at the screen, there were countless red dots.

Tony's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "So many missiles! Are you crazy? This is New York..."

This time, before Tony Stark could finish speaking, Rhodes rudely interrupted him, saying, "Tony, this is war!"

War is always cruel.

After silencing Tony Stark with a single sentence, Rhodes continued in a grave tone, "I trust the Federation. Although those people in the General Staff are a bunch of rubbish most of the time, they never joke around on a real battlefield. This time, they will definitely choose the path with the least cost..."

"Fuck!"

After listening to Rhodes' words, Tony, unusually, swore and then abruptly hung up the communication with Rhodes.

Shortly after Tony hung up the phone.

The giant Chitauri warship in the sky, which had been aimed at Tony Stark and two other large cluster laser emitters with high-energy reactions, quickly changed direction.

next second.

Three blue laser beams, stretching across the sky like three giant, wielding laser swords, swept across the hundreds of supersonic missiles hurtling through the air.

The supersonic missiles that were hit by the laser beams were detonated in mid-air before they even got close to the Chitauri warships.

"boom······"

Dozens of missiles exploded one after another, sending huge fireballs enveloped in thick smoke into the air. The terrifying shockwaves from the explosions, along with waves of heat, swept outwards!

Just a few seconds.

More than a dozen of New York's once proud skyscrapers were destroyed in the shockwave of the explosion.

However, the aftershocks of the explosion swept in all directions, causing countless casualties.

Forty or fifty supersonic missiles burst forth from the small mushroom clouds and rapidly approached the Chitauri spaceship.

"Rustling..."

As the supersonic missiles approached, countless small aircraft flew out of the Chitauri warships, like tiny bees, launching suicidal attacks on the supersonic missiles.

Despite the Chitauri's fearless attacks, they managed to shoot down another batch of supersonic missiles.

However, the Chitauri, who were unaware of the power of these missiles on Earth, were a little slow to react when faced with hundreds of supersonic missiles. Even though they managed to send out aircraft to shoot down more than twenty supersonic missiles before the danger arrived, the remaining twenty or so supersonic missiles managed to break through their last line of defense.

It slammed solidly into the hull of the Chitauri's massive alien warship.

"Boom boom boom..."

One explosion after another erupted on the steel warship, instantly creating dazzling fireworks.

The successive explosions of these more than twenty supersonic missiles on that warship seemed to have triggered a chain reaction.

A terrifying explosion, more than ten times more powerful than the previous explosions, rose up instantly.

Almost simultaneously.

A small mushroom cloud rose gently over New York.

The shockwave from the explosion swept in all directions, turning the block beneath the warship into ruins in just a few seconds.

The once bustling streets.

In an instant, it transformed into a living hell, stained red with smoke and flames.

Tony Stark, who witnessed this scene, remained silent for a second, then turned and flew towards Stark Tower, which was not far away, without saying a word.

Only by closing that damned portal can such human tragedies be prevented from happening again.

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At the same time.

Captain America and his crew, who were heading towards Stark Tower, also witnessed the horrific scene from several blocks away.

Standing on the overpass, gazing at the ruins of the streets engulfed in flames after the Chitauri warship exploded and crashed, Steve asked in a deep voice, "Where is that?"

After a moment of silence, Coulson said in a low voice, "At this time of year, at least tens of thousands of people work in the area where Upper Manhattan meets Brooklyn."

Upon hearing the string of numbers, Steve's voice trembled slightly as he said, "So, in that instant just now, at least tens of thousands of people died?"

"No." Natasha shook her head upon hearing this. "There could be more. Don't forget the damage caused by those missiles that were intercepted by the Chitauri."

More?

Thinking of the countless lives lost in this war, Steve gripped his vibranium shield and said, "Gentlemen, I need to speed things up. Any objections?"

The group of elite S.H.I.E.L.D. agents following behind Steve all shook their heads.

One of the agents, whose face appeared relatively youthful, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "All I want to say is, Captain, can you go any faster?"

Although specially trained agents are relatively calm, even Buddha has anger.

What's more, his family lived not far from that neighborhood, and they had already perished in those ruins.

No one can accept their home being invaded by those ugly aliens, and no one can calmly watch their family members being killed.

"Then keep up, don't fall behind."

Looking at the young man whose eyes were practically spitting fire, Steve said something and then turned and sprinted toward Stark Tower.

As he ran, the shield in Steve's hand seemed to come alive, deftly reaping the lives of the Chitauri soldiers he encountered along the way.

While Coulson and the other elite S.H.I.E.L.D. members behind Steve did not perform as brilliantly as Tony Stark.

However, with the combined efforts of dozens of people, they managed to shoot down quite a few Chitauri aircraft.

The Chitauri soldiers who were ejected from those Leviathan behemoths killed even more.

However, while moving at high speed, this brilliant victory was achieved.

The number of this group of elite S.H.I.E.L.D. combat agents is also decreasing at a visible rate.

Not long after.

The number of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, which was originally over sixty, has been reduced to less than fifty.

And this was only because Captain America, Coulson, Natasha, and others provided timely support and did their best to minimize casualties.

Just as Steve and his team were about to approach Stark Tower.

A car, emitting sparks and seemingly on the verge of exploding, suddenly veered towards them.

"careful."

After shouting, Captain America rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the sudden "car bomb."

Natasha, who was right behind Captain America, was about to dodge as well.

Coulson then raised his recently repaired robotic arm and fired a missile at the "car bomb."

boom.

With Coulson's aim, the missile struck the center of the "car bomb."

With a loud "boom," the car was blown in two.

After blowing up the dangerous car, Coulson showed no joy. Instead, alerted by the chip embedded in his mechanical arm, he looked solemnly at a cake shop with a sign that read "Creamy Workshop" not far away.

There, a bald, obese man with a belly almost as big as his height was grabbing a cake from a nearby cake stand and stuffing it into his mouth.

Just as the cake was about to reach his face, his cream-covered mouth suddenly split open in an exaggerated arc, revealing a terrifyingly large mouth with interlocking canine teeth. He then stuffed the cream cake, which was almost as big as his head, into his mouth.

The "car bomb" that just flew towards them was the work of this obese-looking man.

Therefore, Coulson did not underestimate him at all when he saw him.

His enormous, inhuman mouth just now confirmed some of Coulson's suspicions.

He barely chewed a couple of bites before swallowing the cake with a "gulp".

The fat man looked at Coulson, whose eyes were sweeping over him, and said, "Hey kid, not bad. But this isn't the place for you. Leave here, and I might spare your lives."

Looking at the gaping maw that was clearly not human, Coulson's face darkened. "You want to stop us from going to Stark Tower? Are you Loki or one of those Chitauri's henchmen?"

"Loki? Chitauri? Bah, they don't even deserve it..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking...

Natasha precisely tossed a plasma bomb to his feet.

next second.

After a blinding flash of lightning, the fat man who hadn't even finished speaking was electrocuted by the plasma bomb and turned into a charred "corpse".

Amidst the rising smoke, one could vaguely see that the fat man's body had been carbonized into cracked pieces of black charcoal.

"Sorry, we're in a hurry."

Natasha got up from the ground, glanced at her "masterpiece," and then turned and ran towards Stark Tower, which was not far away.

But Natasha had only run a few steps.

The charred corpse not far away, still steaming, suddenly crumbled into pieces.

The next second, a huge, blood-red figure suddenly burst out from the charred corpse and hurtled toward Natasha at a speed completely disproportionate to its size.

"Natasha, watch out!"

As soon as Coulson shouted, a figure in a tight-fitting suit raised a shield and stood behind Natasha.

"Thump!!!"

A muffled thud followed.

The enormous, blood-red figure and Captain America's vibranium shield separated the moment they touched.

Although the blood-red figure was sent flying backward by the shock, Captain America didn't seem to be in much better shape either.

Steve, whose arm was numb from the powerful force, took several steps back before the force dissipated.

Even so, his hands, which were pressed against the vibranium shield, trembled slightly.

"Such immense power."

While Captain America was being knocked back by the blood-red figure, Coulson and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents behind him were also busy.

Almost at the same moment that huge blood-red figure was flung away.

They all raised their guns and began firing at the blood-red figure that looked like a sphere.

Some people even took out their own rocket launchers and quickly loaded them with shells.

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(Typo, please send first and I will correct later.)

(End of this chapter)