The Final Battle
"Marvel's Magnetic Field Rotation"
"If it's convenient, please compile a document about your Biochemical cyborg technology for me." As he was speaking, Nick Fury suddenly remembered something.
"So you've agreed to use your men for reformation?" Wei Xiuming asked, quite pleased.
Hydra already has one cyborg and has already placed an order for the next one. They also have work on upgrading Bucky Barnes's mechanical arm. It's estimated that once they've tested the cyborgs in combat and obtained performance results, they'll receive a large number of orders.
The Avengers. S.H.I.E.L.D. nowhere to be seen, Tony Stark's Iron Man suit is useless until the New Element research technology is perfected, and Bruce Banner and the Hulk, now one, are considered high-end combatants. Faced with Doc Green's rapidly expanding Hydra, the two sides are at a disadvantage in terms of strength.
Now that the hairy Black Eggplant has this intention, it will definitely seize the opportunity. No one benefits more from military competition than the arms dealers.
Nick Fury said, "It's the World Security Council. They must have seen the battle on Fifth Avenue last time, and your combat capabilities caught their eye. In order to expose your existence to those politicians, I fabricated a super soldier plan, and they forced me to hand over some technical data."
"Your information doesn't need to be too detailed. You can omit some key technical aspects, or even provide incorrect data directly. I think with the current level of scientific research in various countries, those flaws are impossible to detect."
"No problem, no problem." Wei Xiuming nodded and said, "Even if I hand over the complete set of blueprints and production equipment, there are probably very few people in the world besides Doctor Death who can create cyborgs. They need to make a technological breakthrough in brain transplant surgery first to ensure a 100% success rate. The psychological counseling of the cyborgs afterward is also a problem. They don't even have a research direction for the Bohemian Potion."
At some point in the future.
"Fight your mother!"
With a furious roar, Wei Xiuming's brown trench coat fluttered wildly as he unleashed a ferocious punch. At this moment, he had released all the power of his Magnetic Field Rotation; even without using any fist techniques, his basic strength alone was terrifying.
To accommodate more energy, his body was nearly three meters tall, robust and powerful, with lightning and wind accompanying every move, making him seem like a demon god.
The person opposite him was no ordinary man either. His heart pounded like a war drum, and golden blood flowed throughout his body with each beat, making him, who was as beautiful as a woman, look like a statue cast in gold.
Facing Wei Xiuming's punch, the Infinite Flow Male Protagonist was clearly not intimidated. He roared angrily and clenched his fist, swinging it forward.
"Ancient Sacred Body, Heavenly Emperor Fist!"
The two fists collided, and the ground beneath their feet, crushed by their force, became as hard as a high-strength alloy. Yet, spiderweb-like cracks still appeared instantly, and the cracked ground was further pulverized into fine dust. The powerful force instantly emanated from the fists and spread outwards through the air, turning the surrounding area into a vacuum.
It seemed as if a high-yield bomb had been detonated; the ground began to tremble, and the shockwave caused intense air changes that created a hurricane that spread outwards, sweeping away everything on the ground.
The ground was barren except for loess and dust. No vegetation or man-made structures covered the soil and water. Large amounts of dust were blown into the sky by the fierce winds, obscuring the sun. Sunlight filtering through the dust storm turned an eerie red. Dust particles rubbed violently against each other in the changing air currents, exchanging electrical charges and forming arcs of electricity...
This was just the power of one punch from each side; they had exchanged countless blows during the fight.
This land called New York was a bustling metropolis less than an hour ago, where nearly ten million people lived and worked. But the battle between the two men affected them, and everything in the city was wiped out. Only a few people survived and were taken away from the city by the heroes. The rest were all turned into dust and scattered in the aftermath of the battle.
If viewed from above, one would see that the land here looks as if it has been gnawed in, with a very irregular funnel-shaped gap. Interspersed within this gap are several wide cracks that seem to lead straight to hell, extending in other directions of the continent. All the buildings along the way have collapsed into ruins, and seawater has poured into the land along the cracks, submerging everything.
If a more advanced detection device were to examine Earth, it would discover that the entire continental plate beneath their feet has been destroyed in the battle. Even if it is protected by some force and will not sink into the sea to form a new ocean in the short term, it is an unstoppable fact, and geological disasters such as earthquakes will occur frequently during this period.
These are the scars left from their battles on Earth.
In the air not far away, Tony Stark, wearing the latest Iron Man suit, activated his energy shield, protecting the other two. The three of them, who possessed the ability to fly, were the closest to the battlefield.
"Doctor Strange, think of something quick! We can't get any closer. The aftershocks of their battle have reached the limit of my energy shield's capacity." The various values on the retinal monitor rapidly turned red, forcing Tony Stark to tense up. Even though his Iron Man suit used the latest nanotechnology, allowing for easy repair of any damage, and even benefited from Vibranium provided by Black Panther, everything has its limits. Even Captain America's Vibranium Shield was shattered by a single punch.
"My God, the force of each of their punches is equivalent to detonating a Tsar Bomba, but they concentrated that power in a way I can't comprehend and blasted it at their opponent, releasing only a small fraction of it."
The dust storm obscured all optical observation methods. Looking at the various values on the detectors, Tony Stark imagined a battle in his mind and couldn't help but shout, "We can't let them continue like this! We need to stop them immediately! No matter who wins or loses in the end, we'll be the ones who fail... Doctor Strange!"
Doctor Strange had inherited the title of Sorcerer Supreme, sat cross-legged, his magic Cloak hovering in the air, his body wrapped in various magical runes. He was clearly communicating with various demonic beings, seeking their help. The Sanctum Sanctorum in New York had been destroyed, and the magical network on Earth had been destroyed as well. The magical array protecting Earth had completely failed, and Earth, which was coveted by countless Dimensional Demon God, was exposed to them without any disguise. However, not one of them came forward, and Doctor Strange had to take the initiative to find them.
Just by looking at his furrowed brows, it was clear that the process was not going smoothly.
"His soul is no longer in his body, or even in this dimension. No matter how much you urge him, it's useless." The Scarlet Witch, with her beautiful face and wearing a red leather coat, looked at Doctor Strange. The dark red energy wrapped around her hands gave her the ability to fly.
Even though she had only recently come into contact with magic, she possessed an exceptional talent for it, able to decipher the meaning of the magical inscriptions on Doctor Strange's body and understand his current state.