The moment Loki spoke that name, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Wow, cool!" Vulture let out a shrill laugh. "I hear Hebron's products are at least a full generation ahead of this world's technology. I'd really like to collect some."
A brilliant scientist in his own right, Vulture had been thoroughly screwed over by magnates and businessmen led by Norman over issues of technology, funding, and ownership. As a result, he had no goodwill toward any magnates or wealthy people.
After the Chitauri invasion, he secretly bought some Chitauri equipment from the Black Market and modified it with his own skills, intending to take revenge on those who had offended him. Unfortunately, when he targeted Norman Osborn, he was stopped by a Little Spider who loved standing up for justice. After being captured, his equipment was confiscated and he was thrown into Raft Prison.
He realized that he needed even more powerful equipment and technology to carry out his revenge. In that regard, robbing Hebron suited him perfectly.
Loki's target had hit the spot for him. Of course, he would not have minded if Hebron were replaced with Stark.
"Hulk." Abomination clenched his fan-sized hand in the air.
"I think that as long as Hebron comes under attack, those people, as Luke's companions, will rush over to help. That includes the Big Green Dummy you've been thinking about day and night, as well as my idiot brother, who gives me a headache," Loki said with a faint smile to Abomination and the Dark Warrior, who had turned his gaze toward him.
Hebron.
The image projected before Luke showed the exact moment Loki shouted, "Capture Hebron."
The Data Dimension's erosion and integration of Midgard had made it something akin to a virtual shadow. To put it bluntly, even the slightest disturbance