Looking at the ruins of the town, Wesley felt that he had gone too far, but it didn't matter. The Destroyer had been destroyed, so the rest was Saul's. Let this guy go back to fight with a hammer.
"Wesley, are you okay?" Saul walked over with a dusty face and asked.
"I'm fine, but hurry up and pick up your hammer and go back and teach that guy who tried to kill you a lesson."
Saul's face darkened. "But I can't pick up the hammer. Even if I go back, it's useless. I don't know how my father is now." Saul looked sad.
"Can't pick it up? Didn't you feel anything just now?" Wesley felt that he had gone too far. Although he had killed Destroyer, Saul did not pick up the hammer, so wouldn't things be complicated? He had done something unnecessary.
"Yes, watching you fight, I wanted to call for Mjölnir, but there was no reaction at all. It seems that I really lost my qualification." Saul was a little dejected, but it made sense when he thought about it. The fall of a god into the mortal world was a little big. Although Wesley saw him as an alien, Saul had always considered himself a god.
Wesley felt that he would be of no help to Saul. It would be better to let Jane Foster come. Women could be a motivator for men, after all. Wesley no longer cared about Saul's problems. Now that the town had been flattened, there were ruins everywhere.
"How is it? When can help arrive?" Wesley asked Phil.
"Soon. You did well this time. It seems that we are not completely helpless against them." Phil Coulson was very happy. Wesley is his subordinate and part of the Avengers. He is indeed very strong.
"That's good. Do we have any instruments? Let's check if there's any radiation first. If not, let the people in the town pack up their things first. This place needs to be rebuilt. Will the government be responsible for the funds?"
"Don't worry, in order to keep them silent, we will pay them to rebuild their home. There is no insurance here, and they will be paid a lot of compensation. But we need our people to clean up first and see what fragments there are. They need to wait."
Wesley nodded, but Apple had already tested it. There was no radiation in the explosion here. It was a pure energy explosion. Wesley had no interest in the metal fragments. After all, there were too few of them to do anything.
The follow-up rescue team soon arrived. They were cleaning up the town that had disappeared. They walked in wearing protective clothing and soon took it off again before starting to look for pieces of the Destroyer. Wesley went to clean his clothes. He was covered in dust from the explosion and could not bear it. Saul and his four companions were talking.
After searching for three days, the residents of the town began to enter. They had been living in tents and after receiving a promise from the government to help rebuild, they were relieved. There were not many people here to begin with, only a few dozen families. It was a typical small town in New Mexico.
According to the wooden structure of the small house here, it would not cost much even if it was rebuilt. At the same time, Wesley reminded Phil to give Jane Foster some special treatment, such as an astronomical telescope or something like that. Of course, it would be the smaller kind. Otherwise, the cost of an astronomical telescope would be more expensive than rebuilding a small town.
A few days later, Saul came to Wesley with his hammer and armor. "My friend, we are leaving. Thank you for your help."
"How can you pick it up?" Wesley asked curiously.
"Thanks to Jane's help." Saul smiled shyly, and Wesley's mouth twitched. Women!
"Congratulations. I hope everything goes well when you go back."
"Can you take care of them for me?" Saul then asked.
"Of course, but you don't have to worry. We're still safe here. And I've got people ready to help them build a studio again. In the meantime, we're interested in Miss Jane Foster's research, especially the theories you gave her."
"That's good. We'll have a drink together next time I come. Oh, right, you don't seem to drink. It's a pity." Saul shook his head regretfully.
The group reached the outside of the town and Saul began to call to Haldam. A seven-colored pillar of light descended from the sky and took Saul and his four companions away. At that moment, Hawkeye hurried over with his men. He was here to report that the hammer had flown away and was heading this way.
"Sir, that hammer flew out by itself, and the direction is here." Hawkeye reported in a hurry.
"Don't worry, it's gone. Wesley was right. That's Mjolnir. Some of the myths circulating on the earth are about aliens, or 'gods'. But now that they're gone, we don't know when they'll appear again. This mission is over."
"Yes, sir." Hawkeye glanced at Wesley and then led the team back, but Wesley felt that his eyes were not very friendly. That was his feeling. The exact reason was unknown.
Wesley wouldn't care what people thought. He had more important things to do right now. "Phil, if there's nothing else, I need to leave. There won't be any missions recently, will there?"
"What do you think about the organization?" Phil asked.
"I'll say it when I have to, but not now. They're infiltrating a lot, and I need to find them bit by bit, using my method. When my own is done, I need to work at SHIELD headquarters for a while."
"Sure, contact me after you're done, but we all want to do it as soon as possible. After all, according to you, SHIELD is very dangerous, both for ourselves and for the earth."
"Don't worry, everything is under control." Wesley drove away. He did not take SHIELD's private plane, but bought a plane ticket directly to California.
Once off the plane, Wesley contacted Tony Stark directly. "Tony, where are you?"
"I'm in New York. The construction of new energy has begun. Stark Tower will use independent new energy. Of course, this is just a prototype. How long it can run remains to be seen. What's the matter?"