Seeing Captain Marvel vanish in the blink of an eye, Tony shook his head helplessly.
He truly had no mood to care about the lives of any aliens right now.
New York was completely gone. Even the Quantum Tunnel research he was conducting now had only been completed by requisitioning spare equipment from Veronica Space Station.
To him, the casualties in New York were the priority. Comforting and arming humanity afterward was also a priority.
Reintroducing the superhero registration system, mass-producing Iron Man Armor and corresponding equipment according to his original plan, and giving Earth its own cosmic-level armed force—that was the key!
Why could Wakanda achieve energy shields for every citizen, while Stark could not?
As for the dead aliens Captain Marvel mentioned, and the possibility that the remaining aliens might attack Earth...
Even when Earth had behaved itself, hadn't Thanos attacked it anyway?
As long as Earth was not strong enough, there would always be the risk of being attacked again.
Iron Man did not believe that satisfying aliens could guarantee Earth's safety.
Even if it could, that was not the kind of safety Stark would choose!
Meanwhile, at the edge of the crater.
Groot, the little tree person who was not overly afraid of lightning, dragged Thor's body crackling with electricity onto a softer layer of rock.
Once there, Groot and Rocket exchanged helpless looks.
"I am Groot," Groot said.
Hearing him, Rocket shook his head regretfully.
"I don't know. I'm not some Asgardian god, so how would I know when he'll wake up?"
"I am Groot!" Groot continued.
Rocket nodded gently.
"That's right. We can only wait here for him to wake up on his own.
But don't worry. He's Thor. As long as he wasn't beaten to death on the spot, I'm sure he'll