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Chapter 308 Tony in Despair

[Method Three: Banishment. If you can't kill the abomination, you can try banishing it to another dimension. While this won't kill it, at least Earth will be safe, right? Hmm, a portal in the sky that hasn't completely closed yet seems like a good opportunity. Young man, are you ready to instill fear in the Chitauri?]

(Note: Of course, if you choose this method, the rewards you receive will be greatly reduced, since the Divine Abomination is not truly dead.)

[Method Four: Wait. A few days ago, a certain bald man used an old-fashioned pager to send a specific signal into the depths of space. Before long, a certain lady will return, traversing the stars and moon. While she isn't the strongest being in the universe, dealing with a prematurely born and severely injured apocalyptic god shouldn't be a problem. Of course, the prerequisite for patiently waiting is that you can survive the apocalyptic's rampage.]

(Note: Quiet waiting also means that you will miss out on those gifts from the world, and even the favor the world once showed you will drift away.)

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Hearing the notification in his mind, Erin frowned slightly.

If possible, Erin would certainly not mind killing that divine abomination completely, but clearly, divine abominations are not so easy to kill.

As for the second method, Erin glanced at it but didn't even look at it a second time. The reason was simply that the effort and the reward were far too disproportionate.

Even if he could get the Time Stone from the Ancient One, Erin wouldn't be willing to pay such a high price to use this method.

The third option, exile...

After glancing up at the space portal in the sky that was not yet completely closed, Erin pondered for a moment, considering the feasibility of this method.

Compared to killing, banishing is undoubtedly much simpler, not to mention there happens to be a portal in the sky above New York that hasn't completely closed yet.

Moreover, choosing this method would also allow the Chitauri who invaded Earth to experience the taste of divine evil.

With the rampage of the divine abominations, the enemy will not be able to spare any time to deal with Earth for the foreseeable future.

However, compared to killing the abomination, the rewards for banishing the abomination seem to be much less.

"This is truly a headache!"

After sighing, Erin looked at the last choice indicated by the scales of fate, and the information it revealed made him narrow his eyes slightly.

A bald man, an old-fashioned pager, and a woman.

If he's not mistaken, the bald man and the woman mentioned in this method should refer to Nick Fury and Captain Marvel.

I never expected this life.

Nick Fury pressed that pager so early on to summon Captain Marvel.

In that case, I'll have to speed up the process of dealing with Nick Fury.

Otherwise, once Captain Marvel returns, dealing with Nick Fury won't be so easy.

Ok,

However, before that, we still need to deal with that divine abomination first.

As for this so-called quiet waiting, it was also not in Erin's consideration. Although Erin was confident that he could survive the ravages of the divine abominations, the price that would have to be paid for quiet waiting was not something Erin could bear.

Putting everything else aside, without the aura of being favored by the world's lucky winner, who knows what the lottery results will be like for Erin.

Thinking about this...

Erin took a deep breath and looked out at Manhattan shrouded in smoke and dust in the distance.

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the other side.

After witnessing the Eternal Spear "Gungnir" pin the abomination "Fallen Child" to the ground with a single blow.

After greeting Tony Stark, Thor immediately wielded Mjolnir and flew at lightning speed toward the spot where the Fallen Son had crashed down.

However, before Thor could fly over...

The bottom of that enormous pit revealed a twisted shadow filled with evil and madness.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of power and pressure erupted from the bottom of the pit.

Under this immense pressure, Thor, who was flying towards the bottom of the pit, fell directly from mid-air.

This was an incredibly powerful force of corruption that Thor had never felt before. The twisted shadow seemed to possess some kind of authority related to "corruption," or perhaps it itself was a manifestation of "corruption."

Just as that "corrupting" force was rapidly climbing towards a certain peak.

A radiant light, interwoven with divine power and lightning, suddenly erupted from the center of that corrupted power, directly knocking the corrupted aura, which seemed to be trying to climb to some peak, down from the clouds.

The next second, a sharp, depraved roar erupted from the bottom of the pit.

Although the roar was weakened considerably by the majestic and holy aura, Thor, who was not far away, immediately felt a tremendous impact just from hearing it, and his body and mind suffered irreversible changes and damage.

Crackle, crackle.

The next second, silvery-white lightning enveloped Thor.

Under the baptism of thunder, the corrupting force that kept trying to penetrate the depths of Thor's body was directly driven away and destroyed by the endless, vast thunder.

"Wow······"

After vomiting a mouthful of blood, Thor felt much better. He raised Mjolnir high and summoned several thick bolts of lightning, which he then slashed down at the twisted shadow.

Rumble!

The shriek emanating from the twisted shadow abruptly ceased amidst the roar of thunder.

Even the aura of corruption emanating from Him seemed to be somewhat dispelled by the immense thunder.

After the lightning subsided, a twisted shadow, constantly swirling with divine light, remained embedded in his chest, and his hollow eyes, burning with black flames, immediately swept towards Thor.

The next second, the distorted shadow suddenly cracked open on the face that had lost its features, and then spewed out a large amount of terrifying black flames toward Thor.

Having glimpsed the terrifying power of the black flames from afar, Thor didn't try to withstand them head-on. Instead, he swung Mjolnir, sending it flying at high speed to the right, dodging the terrifying flames spewing from the twisted shadow.

Seeing that the black flames had failed to hit Thor's distorted, shadowy face, another crack quickly appeared.

next second.

A melodious tune, seemingly imbued with some ancient rule and striking straight to the soul, emanated from the crack.

"Degradation!"

Thor, who was being dragged away by Mjolnir at breakneck speed, felt as if a heavy object had struck his chest upon hearing the sound. He almost choked on his breath. Then, his mind seemed to be subjected to some terrible attack. A series of terrifying phantoms and shocks surged through him like a tidal wave, causing Thor to involuntarily loosen his grip on Mjolnir.

After releasing Thor's hammer.

Driven by inertia, Thor rolled dozens of meters across the ground before crashing into the wreckage of a building, finally stopping his tumbling.

After shooting down Thor.

The twisted shadow did not stop attacking.

next second.

Black flames erupted from His split mouth, engulfing the ruins where Thor had struck.

"Hey, monster, look here."

Just then.

With a mocking sneer, a high-speed missile struck the distorted shadow directly.

However, the instant the missile struck the distorted shadow, a black mist rose up and quickly enveloped the missile, swallowing it whole.

Ok?

Tony Stark was slightly taken aback when he waited a full two seconds without hearing an explosion.

Are missile attacks ineffective?

Since that's the case, let's give this a try!

The next second, a dazzling light shone from the chest of Mark 13.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing, high-energy laser beam shot out from the inverted triangular reactor on the chest of the Mark XIII toward the distorted shadow at the bottom of the large crater not far away.

"Zzzzz!!!"

When the blazing laser beam struck the distorted shadow, it was as if it had struck a bottomless swamp; the terrifying heat and energy were swallowed up by the distorted shadow.

"Even energy attacks are ineffective?"

Just as Tony's heart sank at the sight, Jarvis's voice suddenly rang out from inside the Mark 13 armor.

"No, sir, the energy attack is still effective, but the effect is too weak to be detected by your naked eye. According to the test, after the strange creature in front of you was hit by the laser from Mark 13, the energy level it emitted decreased by 0.3%. It is estimated that you will be able to defeat this strange creature after 334 more such attacks."

334 times?

Tony Stark's eyelids twitched when he heard the number.

That energy burst just now consumed a full 30% of Mark 13's energy reserves. Even when Mark 13 is at full energy, it can only launch an attack of that magnitude three times. Where is it going to gather the remaining 333 energy attacks?

and many more.

Replenish energy.

Or should we let that charging battery be used against the Mark 13 a few times?

Just as Tony Stark was in mid-air continuously using the remaining energy in the Mark 13 to deplete the power of the Twisted Shadow, the constantly twisting humanoid shadow suddenly raised its right hand and grasped at Tony Stark in the air.

next second.

Tony Stark, who was in mid-air, found himself trapped in place.

Even with the four recommendation devices on his body spinning at full power beyond their limits, the massive Mark 13 was still firmly imprisoned in place.

"Sir, Mark 13 is being squeezed by an immense pressure and is unable to move..."

"Damn it."

Tony Stark's expression changed immediately upon hearing this.

Almost the instant Jarvis finished speaking, a tooth-grinding, ear-piercing screech rang out from inside the Mark 13.

Immediately afterwards, the Mark 13, which was much larger than the other Mark armors, seemed to shrink and caved inward, and even the laser beams that were still shooting out from its chest were extinguished.

Just as the famous Iron Man Tony Stark was about to be crushed into a meat patty by that invisible force.

Suddenly, another bolt of lightning struck the sky.

Followed by.

A massive bolt of lightning, as thick as a water bucket, suddenly struck down.

Rumble!

With a deafening roar of thunder, the distorted shadow was blasted away by a thick beam of lightning.

Having lost the support of the Twisted Shadow's power, the Mark 13, which seemed poised to become a pile of scrap metal at any moment, crashed down from mid-air.

In the distance, Thor, who had just crawled out of the underground ruins with half of his hair burned off, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but then collapsed to the ground, vomiting another mouthful of divine blood.

However, Thor did not expect that the human body was far more fragile than he had imagined.

If that impact were to land on the Mark 13 in the distance, Tony Stark would likely die instantly in the already deformed cockpit, where metal barbs were exposed.

"Damn it, is this the end?"

He was about to be crushed to death.

Tony Stark spoke rapidly as he uttered his last words to Jarvis.

"Jarvis, immediately transfer all my assets to Pepper, and tell Pepper that I love her..."

But this time...

Apart from the constant flashing sparks and buzzing of electricity in the cockpit of Mark 13, Jarvis, who had always been the first to respond to Tony, was now silent.

Damn it.

Seeing that even his last "wish" could not be fulfilled, a look of despair appeared in Tony's eyes.

However, just as the twisted and deformed Mark 13 was about to crash to the ground...

A thick, green arm with bulging muscles lifted the heavy Mark 13 in one go.

Followed by.

Another thick green arm, with an unusually agile movement, swiftly dismembered the deformed Mark 13 along its joints, then pulled out a bewildered Tony Stark from among the pieces.

After a slight pause, Tony's heart was instantly filled with immense joy at having escaped a desperate situation.

Overwhelmed by the joy of escaping a desperate situation, even the imposing green behemoth in front of him seemed adorable.

"Big guy, no, Dr. Banner, thank you for saving me... By the way, I heard that you always end up naked after transforming. After this war, I'll get you a super elastic suit so you won't be so embarrassed after a battle anymore..."

Perhaps because he had narrowly escaped death, Tony Stark was somewhat incoherent.

If it weren't for his fast speaking speed, Dr. Banner, who had just saved him, would have wanted to punch him in the face after hearing the word "naked bottom".

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

(End of this chapter)