As the saying goes, the strong fear the fierce, and the fierce fear those who do not value their lives.
The Chitauri are exactly the kind of people who do not value their lives. After undergoing Mechanical Modification, their minds hold nothing but thoughts of slaughter and plunder.
To any one of them, even slaughtering hundreds or thousands of helpless ordinary people would cause no discomfort. They would even feel happy about it.
They do not fear death because they have no fear. They are the finest cannon fodder for war.
Even if an Earthling possessed such thoughts, he would become the most insane murderer alive. Even with the same physical constitution, he could unleash ten times the destructive power.
A person like that would be terrifying even alone, yet there were tens of thousands of them here.
On top of their superhuman physical fitness, they had even better weapons in their hands, along with a twisted spirit that felt no fear and craved battle and slaughter.
Although the Chitauri forces were far fewer in number than the Baronians, their momentum was actually several notches higher.
The Chitauri Soldiers also had basic defensive measures on their bodies against the bullets fired by the Baronians. Even if they were truly wounded, they could still launch a counterattack.
From the moment the two forces collided, their numbers began to plummet at a frantic pace.
It was plainly visible that the Baronians were losing people far faster than the Chitauri.
Even so, the final victor would still be the Baronians. A numerical advantage of several dozen times was not so easy to overcome.
Although this obvious battle result pained the Baronians, a hint of a smile still appeared on their faces.
They were merely somewhat wary as they looked at Thanos in the