The destruction beam shot toward him at nearly the speed of light, scorching and warping the air in its path.
To everyone in the command center, the doctor standing on the high ground was about to be completely vaporized in the next second, leaving not even ashes behind.
However, 0.1 seconds before the beam struck, something unimaginable happened.
Lynn's [Battlefield Domain] activated passively.
He did not even have time to think before his body had already reacted.
It was not a high-speed evasive maneuver a human could perform, but an extremely subtle and precise lateral shift that defied common sense and the laws of physics.
His left foot stepped thirty centimeters to the side, and his body leaned back fifteen degrees.
The destruction beam grazed the hem of his white coat and shot past him, melting a massive boulder behind him into a pool of lava.
The Destroyer seemed enraged. Its mask opened and closed repeatedly, firing two more beams that swept toward him in a cross pattern, sealing off every route of escape.
But under the absolute foresight of the Battlefield Domain, such a blockade simply did not exist.
Like a gentleman taking a stroll in the rain, Lynn casually took two steps forward before lightly turning sideways.
The two destruction beams, powerful enough to melt tanks, crossed in front of and behind him without touching even a single strand of his hair.
Throughout it all, his hands remained tucked in the pockets of his white coat.
This entire scene was captured by a high-definition camera aboard an orbital satellite and transmitted in real time back to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s command center.
The entire command center fell silent.
Everyone stared at the white figure strolling through the rain of light as though they had seen a ghost.
Fury shot to his