Only as more and more of the Avengers gathered, the surprise in Black Adam's heart soon could no longer be suppressed.
Because when the last spatial fluctuation vanished, Black Adam looked at the number of Avengers present—far fewer than the number of Doomsdays—and many of them were clearly far weaker than him at a glance. He did not quite understand. With strength like this, weren't they just coming here to die?
At that moment, Black Adam truly began to suspect that the Avengers had some tradition of charging in together to get themselves killed. Otherwise, why had the Avengers not used spatial power to leave before the Doomsday Legion broke through the green barrier, and instead summoned so many Avengers over to their deaths?
However, Black Adam's thoughts only flashed through his mind. He did not even have time to think further, because those Doomsdays had already charged over. The great battle was on the verge of erupting, giving Black Adam no chance to ask any more questions.
"Kid, be careful yourself. Remember to transform in time!" Black Adam took a deep breath, his aura surging continuously as streaks of Thunder God Power flickered over him. At the same time, he threw Harry Osborn in his hand away.
Whether Harry Osborn lived or died, Black Adam actually did not care very much. But right now, he still could not quite gauge the Avengers' bottom line. So Harry Osborn could die, but he absolutely could not die by his hand! Otherwise, who knew what the Avengers would do?
Judging from the Avengers' behavior just now, Black Adam strongly suspected that if Harry Osborn died by his hand, this group of Avengers would directly ignore those Doomsdays and come over to die together with him.
"Shazam!" On the other side, Harry Osborn,