Lod Carl!
How could he appear here?
The shadow of the last fight was still fresh in the old Loki's memory. So the moment he saw Lod, he subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a large distance from him to maintain a safe range.
The golden short staff embedded with the soul gem was tightly held in the hands of the old Loki. At the same time, his other hand quietly took out the Tesseract, as if only by doing this could he feel a sense of security.
He had seen how fast this man was last time.
Even a split second of distraction would not work, otherwise his heart would be pierced through by the speeding sword blade.
The woman in white military uniform acted as if she was facing a great enemy. She held the slender sword blade condensed by Reishi in her hand, and the surging Spiritual Power seemed to be invisible. Her beautiful eyes stared at Lod through the mask.
"Aliens and Quincy..."
Lod stared at the woman in the white uniform and casually placed a hand on the handle of sword. "The Wandenreich has fallen to this extent. Are you going to use the power of aliens to complete your revenge?"
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The woman in the white military uniform was silent.
"To be precise, this should be called cooperation." The old Loki was worried that the Quincy next to him would be angry, so he quickly stepped out to help, "Moreover, we are enemies. What kind of revenge we use has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Makes sense..."
Lod's eyes gradually became cold, brewing a cold killing intent, shaking the surrounding space atmosphere. zanpakuto, who was holding one hand, slowly unsheathed, revealing a breathtaking cold light. "What you choose has nothing to do with me. I didn't want to intervene in the affairs of aliens, but... cooperate with the Wandenreich. Your hand has stretched across the world, Asgardian."
Death god's duty was to maintain the order of the three realms.
And the existence of the Quincy was undoubtedly destroying the balance ¾tween the worlds.
Therefore, in the face of the Quincy Group led by the Wandenreich, death god showed a will and determination to kill it, which was more than countless times stronger than when he faced hollow!
"No, no, no, you are too naive!"
The old Loki showed a disdainful look.
He sneered and said, "For the sake of world peace and stability, I have heard enough of this nonsense. Only you would believe such a bedtime story."
"Whether it is true or not has nothing to do with me."
Lod said coldly, "But cooperating with the Wandenreich is your way of courting death!"
"It's a pity, Lod Carl."
The old man, Loki, had a slightly regretful look in his eyes. He sighed and said, "I originally wanted to blast you to death with the Sky Capital Mothership, but I didn't expect that you would actually escape this calamity. It seems that this is the end of it. But the next time we meet, you definitely won't be as lucky as you are today!"
"Want to leave?"
Lod's eyes turned cold, and Hoho suddenly flew over dozens of meters.
Clang -
A clear cry of sword rang out, and the sad and beautiful crescent moon rose in the air.
A blade of sword, wrapped in a deadly edge, cut through the sky with lightning speed, and suddenly slashed towards the old Loki's face!
Seeing that sword was about to touch him, the old Loki calmly smiled. Then, he and the woman in the white uniform next to him instantly disappeared into the rising blue fog.
Boom -
Sword slashed at empty space, and the target had disappeared without a trace.
The spiritual energy in the sword blade wantonly spread out, and the thousand meters of clouds were torn apart!
If the people on the ground looked up at this time, they would be able to see the thick white clouds in a range of thousands of meters, showing a strange scene that was like a great rift valley in the east, like a huge and narrow tunnel.
Lod was silent for a while, and then disappeared with Hoho.
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After a few minutes of hovering above Queens, more and more people were attracted over.
Among them, there were no lack of government officials, several real power generals sent by the military, as well as news reporters who smelled blood, and even more people who were good people were rushing over in an endless stream, wanting to see this great Sky Space Carrier!
One after another, calls came from various high-level channels, causing Fury to be extremely annoyed.
This group of damn greedy politicians who were like vermin usually did not have such enthusiasm. Whenever something happened, they would run faster than the other. When they saw that there were benefits to be gained, they all ran over like a swarm of bees, almost all of them wanting to get a share from S. H. I. E. L. D..
As the person who was controlling the situation behind the scenes, they directly scolded Fury.
For S. H. I. E. L. D., who was supposed to be hiding behind the scenes, especially this weapon with the highest level of confidentiality, to suddenly be exposed in front of ordinary people, and it even appeared in a way that almost fell, one could imagine what kind of panic it would cause to society!
However, none of this was the problem that Fury was most worried about.
What he was most worried about was that the Avenger, which he had high hopes for, had now lost all of its fighting strength!
When the green giant Hulk fell, he was thrown out of the air carrier.
Thunder God Thor was seriously injured and rescued by the young Loki. The two of them jumped down from ten thousand meters high and had yet to find any traces.
Coulson, who was in charge of logistics, was unfortunately hit by the fallen steel beam when the Sky Capital was attacked.
The Black Widow Natasha's right leg was broken, and it was estimated that she could not recover her mobility in a short period of time.
Hawkeye Barton had a comminuted fracture on his chest, and his internal organs were punctured and bleeding from a large area. He was still lying in the medical room and unconscious.
In order to save the Sky Capital, ninety-five percent of his body was severely burned. Many internal organs in his body stopped working. He could only rely on S. H. I. E. L. D.'s life-support cabin to barely maintain his life for a while.
In just one day, several generals were lost one after another.
Even the always determined Fury was inevitably in despair at the moment.
Now, only Peter Parker is left!
Fury sighed again and again. He rubbed his aching temples and stared at Peter, who was looking left and right. His heart was somewhat uncertain. Should he give the task of saving the world to a child who was still in high school?
Don't tease me... It's not like I'm a Japanese high school student.
Just as Nick Fury was frowning and thinking about how to break the situation, he saw Lod suddenly appear in the bridge.
"You... Why are you here"
Fury looked at him in shock. Then, he was a little agitated and looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Don't misunderstand, I'm not here to help." Lod glanced at Fury and knew what he was thinking. He waved his hand and said, "I'm here to fulfill my promise, not to help you clean up the mess."
Fury was puzzled. "What promise?"
"I once told Coulson." Lod said, "When he dies, I will personally send him to Soul Society."
"..."
The corner of Fury's mouth twitched.
He wanted to say that he could resurrect Coulson, but he was afraid that he would be beaten if he said it, so he thought about it and swallowed it back.
Lod came to the side of Coulson's body, raised his hand and directly dragged his soul out. Then, in front of Fury, he raised his hand and pressed the handle of sword on the head of the stunned Coulson.
"Wait... Mr. Lod!"
Before Coulson finished speaking, he felt a warm current rushing over.
"Don't worry, Coulson."
Lod sheathed sword in one go and said, "Unlike the modern world, Soul Society is a very comfortable place."
With a gentle light blooming, Coulson turned into a black butterfly and disappeared gracefully in front of Fury.