Swords Drawn

"Ugh~!"

The Leviathans still writhing through the sky let out metallic wails before plummeting onto Manhattan's buildings or into the wider streets below.

Seeing this.

Carl put away the Gauss Sniper Rifle, stood up, and slowly walked behind Arthur before saying in a low voice:

"Looks like your battle plan worked."

"Yeah." Arthur nodded lightly, then walked toward Rogers and Natasha, who were still stunned. Wearing the Russell Family's trademark amiable smile, he said:

"Captain Rogers, the crisis in Manhattan has been resolved. It's time to deal with that hole in the sky, don't you think?"

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Hearing this, Rogers and Natasha finally recovered from their shock.

As the captain, Rogers agreed with Arthur. "Yes, you're right, Mr. Russell."

"Ha-ha, Captain, you can just call me Arthur. I really don't deserve to be called 'Mister.'" Arthur shook his head with a laugh.

Next.

He walked toward the DR-7 Transport Boat parked nearby and waved his left hand. "Please, follow me."

With that, Arthur had already entered the cabin of the DR-7 Transport Boat. Carl and twenty Blood Ravens also headed inside.

Seeing this.

Rogers said to the red-haired Natasha beside him, "Let's go, Agent Romanoff."

"Mm." Natasha nodded lightly, tugged at Rogers's sleeve, and reminded him in a low voice:

"Captain, don't let your guard down later. We don't know what these people are after, and the combat power they've displayed is already far beyond anything we can imagine."

"I know." Rogers walked toward the cabin, glanced around at the Blood Ravens, and replied in the same low voice:

"These people are far stronger than me. Notify Stark and Banner immediately, and have them remain prepared for battle."

"Okay."

Next.

Everyone on the overpass entered the cabin, and the pilot of the DR-7 Transport Boat carried them toward the