With the space portal closed, Earth victory was assured.
The viewers in front of the cameras cheered jubilantly, their admiration for Batman reaching unparalleled heights.
In just a few moments, if Anton checked Batman fan value on the system panel,
he would find that the 16 million deducted for repairing the Ascension Armor was immediately replenished, and even reached a new record high of 120 million, with the terrifying number still climbing.
The military leaders at the base also breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the greatest crisis was over, what remained were the Chitauri soldiers left on Earth due to the closing of the space portal, along with a few bio-warships.
Batman and others took action together, eradicating these extraterrestrial enemies.
"Although the enemy no longer poses a threat to Earth, there are still too many of them. We need to find a way to resolve this quickly and prevent them from escaping outside the Manhattan area," Captain America said, frowning as he looked beyond the Manhattan area.
One after another, fighter jets arrived at the scene.
The military air force vanguard finally arrived.
"Not enough!" Rogers felt a headache coming on.
"Don't worry, Batman has already thought of this," Green Arrow passed by him and said nonchalantly.
"Do you think Cyborg rushed into the universe with a nanomite warhead at the last moment for no reason?"
"Hmm?" Captain America paused, realizing there were details he didn't understand.
In the vast universe, in a galaxy where the Chitauri resided.
Cyborg, carrying the nanomite warhead, rushed into the universe just as the space portal closed behind him, but he remained unfazed.
The environment of space didn't affect him.
As a half-human, half-machine being created from a Mother Box, most of his organs were mechanical. He didn't need to breathe or eat and could survive for long periods.
The energy provided by the internal Mother Box was more than enough to allow him to counter the harsh conditions of the universe and ignore various types of intense radiation.
"Is this the Chitauri mothership?"
Cyborg looked ahead at the huge ship glowing in the dark cosmos, his face expressionless, only the red electronic eye flickering slightly, seemingly locking onto the target.
"Enemy!"
"It an Earthling! Attack!"
The moment the space portal closed, the commander on the mothership, the Chitauri leader, also saw Cyborg arriving in their space.
He was furious.
Having botched the battle, the Chitauri leader faced the wrath of a terrifying cosmic overlord.
"Kill him!!"
The Chitauri leader bellowed orders, commanding the core mothership and the bio-warships scattered throughout the starry sky to spring into action all at once.
Cyborg remained expressionless.
His gaze locked onto the core mothership, he slightly lifted his hand, transforming one arm into a massive cannon.
The nanomite warhead was loaded into the cannon his arm had become.
At that moment, countless energy beams and missiles burst forth from the bio-warships surrounding Cyborg.
There was a burst of fire.
In the silent universe, it was like a silent space opera unfolding, followed by a splendid fireworks display.
However, this fireworks show and space opera contained an unprecedented threat.
Boom! Boom!
Though sound cannot travel through space, it is not impossible to create noise.
Electromagnetic vibrations in outer space can be converted into strange sounds audible to humans.
As a cyborg, half-human, half-machine, Cyborg possesses many abilities that ordinary humans do not have, and he can capture these electromagnetic vibrations.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Thus, in space, he felt the surging and stirring sounds of the explosions, capturing a unique beauty from them.
If Beethoven were reborn in space and heard these subtle sounds caused by the explosions, he might be overwhelmingly inspired to create another timeless masterpiece like "Fate."
Unfortunately, Cyborg only gleaned murderous intent from it.
In the next moment, as the wave of the explosion was about to sweep over his position, the terrifying force was about to compress his body into scrap metal.
He had already activated his teleportation device, which helped him leave the scene, shifting his position stealthily and unnoticed.
Previously, it was impossible to capture the coordinates of the star system where the enemy was located.
Now that he had arrived in this star system, the position observable by the naked eye could naturally also be reached through the teleportation device, sending him to any place visible to the eye.
Soon.
The explosion ended.
All the bio-warships from the Chitauri could no longer capture Cyborg position.
"Report, the enemy is dead!"
"Report, the enemy is dead!"
In the Chitauri communication channel, soldiers reported up the chain of command, and the news reached the ears of the Chitauri leader on the core mothership.
Surprisingly, the Chitauri leader had no response at this time.
He listened to the reports from his subordinates and found it incredibly ironic.
Because the enemy was clearly very much alive.
And unbeknownst to him, the enemy had infiltrated the position of his core mothership and swiftly killed most of the people on it.
Now, the enemy was right in front of him.
"You don't seem like an Earthling!"
The Chitauri leader tried to maintain his composure, still displaying a semblance of the dignity befitting a leader of his race.
He slowly said, "Earth technology level couldn't possibly create someone as powerful as you."
"In this universe, no one can create me," Cyborg responded flatly. "Trying to buy time? Sorry, you no longer have that chance."
"In another timeline where I don't exist, nuclear bombs could only destroy the mothership, but couldn't kill you... But in this timeline, your death is certain."
Cyborg raised his hand and activated the nanomite warhead.
Boom!!
The nanomite warhead unleashed tremendous power, instantly devouring a large portion of the core mothership.
The Chitauri leader didn't even have time to utter a second sentence before he was completely consumed by swarms of nanomites, obliterated in the cosmos, not even leaving a trace of impurity behind.
At this point, Cyborg had already moved outside the core mothership being consumed by the nanomite warhead, using his teleportation device.
He quietly watched as the mothership broke into pieces, which were still being devoured and obliterated by the nanomites.
All the bio-warships that were outside the core mothership immediately malfunctioned, becoming a heap of half-mechanical, half-organic scrap.
Perhaps space pirates passing through this region would be happy to scavenge what they needed from these disabled bio-warships and sell them for a high price, but Cyborg had no interest in this.
The technological level of the Chitauri was indeed much higher than that of Earth.
But the technological power possessed by the Transformers from the planet Cybertron completely overshadowed the Chitauri, not to mention that Earth technology was developed based on the Decepticons.
Only technology of the same origin could significantly enhance Earth technology, and the biological characteristics of the Chitauri did not interest Cyborg in studying them or acquiring spoils of war.
Speaking of spoils, the remnants of alien technology left on Earth were already more than sufficient.
Zzzzzz!
Finally, under Cyborg gaze, the core mothership was completely consumed.
The Chitauri army was thoroughly defeated, reduced to cosmic debris.
Afterward, Cyborg left the area.
Sometime later, someone came to this region to inspect the situation, seeing the bodies of the Chitauri army floating in space, they remained silent for a long time.
Then, they went back to report.
"Master, they have failed!"
Earth.
As Batman and others continued to battle, eliminating the remnants of the Chitauri soldiers, they received the good news from Cyborg.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A large number of Chitauri fell to the ground, lifeless, like machines that had lost their power, completely reduced to corpses.
"What?"
Captain America, Steve Rogers, was shocked.
"It looks like Cyborg was successful!"
The others were invigorated, feeling a great weight lifted from their spirits.
"It over!"
Batman spoke calmly, yet unequivocally: "This war is over! But the matter is not finished there are some who... it time for them to be held accountable!"
"Hmm?"
"Accountability?"
Some were startled, their eyes all turning towards Iron Man, Harry, and other Avengers members who had been mind-controlled.
"Batman, they..."
Captain America, Rogers, nervously tried to speak up, wanting to ask Batman to spare his companions.
But Batman cut him off.
"I'm not talking about them. I mean Loki!"