Su Ming first asked Galaxy Guard Corps to bombard Capitol Building and then personally wiped out the existence of the buildings because he thought it was polluting the environment.
Let all media and countries around the world--
It fell into a deeper and more suffocating shock than the previous fleet bombardment.
If the fleet bombardment showed the "power" of Destruction.
Then the protagonist's casual touch shows the "principle" that is superior to matter and energy and is almost like a creator god.
--Completely erase existence itself and return everything to the absolute order of "nothingness".
This power can no longer be described as "powerful", but a transcendent miracle.
Su Ming was suspended above the giant pit, seemingly satisfied with the instant "cleaning" results.
His eyes were still cold and unwavering, as if just a little bit of insignificant dust had been dusted away.
He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the White House and Pentagon.
This made all the senior officials headed by the President tense up.
Sneered.
Su Ming no longer stayed, the figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Milano.
Galactic Fleet started silently, in the eyes of millions of pairs of eyes that were stunned, awed, fearful, and eventually turned into fanatical worship.
Disappear into the sky.
From then on, the name "Earth Guardian" resounded throughout the world.
No one dares to forget his divine power, let alone doubt it.
What he erased was not only Congress, but also the cognitive shackles of power in the old era.
The White House Presidential Situation Room.
All the screens were instantly occupied by the white light of Oblivion.
Then it turned into a blank and harsh snowflake noise.
A few seconds later, the satellite image was transmitted back, showing that Congress was the only place left with a huge, faintly steaming pit.
Dead silence.
The coffee cup in the president's hand slipped silently, spreading stains on the carpet.
No one noticed.
The national security adviser slumped in his chair, his face expressionless.
The Vice President covered his mouth to suppress the urge to feel physically uncomfortable.
"God!!
He... he erased Congress...!!??"
A trembling voice broke the dead silence, carrying endless fear and confusion of cognitive collapse.
This is not a war, more like divine punishment.
The symbol of human power structure is as fragile as a piece of window paper in the face of higher-level existences.
Pentagon command center.
The piercing siren sounded throughout the building in the first second of the bombardment.
Then it was forcibly cut off again.
Only a disturbing silence remained.
On the radar screen, the huge signal source representing the Congress area disappeared instantly.
Only an eerie blank space was left.
The generals stood frozen in front of the huge tactical screen, with only an aerial view of the pit on the screen.
Someone tried to give an order, but found that his throat was too dry to make a sound.
All defense systems, fighter planes, and even the theoretical ultimate weapon deployed around Washington.
It all seems so ridiculous and insignificant at this moment.
"All units... remain silent!
Repeat! Maintain absolute silence!
Do not make any gesture that could be interpreted as hostile!"
The supreme commander's voice was hoarse and desperate.
Only he knew that this was not an order - it was a plea.
What they faced was an existence that was completely beyond the scope of human military understanding.
Captain America The raised shield hung down feebly.
He looked up at the disappearing buildings and the huge pit.
Blue eyes were filled with shock, pain and a deep sense of powerlessness.
One of the highest symbols of law and order he insisted on was completely wiped out before his eyes.
I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
Iron Man's visor closed instantly and scanned the remaining energy readings in that area.
"Friday, analysis result?"
"Sir, the energy pattern... cannot be resolved.
Oblivion Efficiency...100%.
No debris or life remains detected...
This is beyond all known physical models."
Tony's eyes were filled with shock and a hint of solemnity. He looked at the huge pit at the original site of Congress and remained silent for a long time.
"This guy... is such a big deal..."
Black Widow and Hawkeye subconsciously tensed up their bodies and clenched their weapons, but could not find any target to aim at.
A huge feeling of shock surrounded them.
Banner smiled bitterly.
As a scientific researcher, by chance, he became Avengers's strongest combat power.
But in such a scene, his heart was deeply touched.
He is the product of General Ross's ambition, and he even wants more...
One General Ross has fallen, and more General Ross will stand up later.
Change forms or tricks to continue to fulfill their ambitions
A ray of sadness suddenly appeared in my heart:
"Maybe... it's time to leave..."
All Avengers, regardless of stance.
At this moment, we all clearly realize:
The "person" whom we once fought alongside or argued with has completely transcended.
He is no longer bound by any rules, any system, or even any "team".
He is already on another level.
In the global live broadcast channel.
After a brief, suffocating silence, there was a tsunami of almost hysterical emotions sweeping the world:
The first is the primal fear of incomprehensible power.
"He can erase Congress, he can erase anywhere!"
The second is awe: the instinctive awe of absolute power and the "miraculous" Destruction.
This is indeed far beyond the limits of human cognition.
At the peak of fear and awe, an unprecedented fanatical worship mixed with a sense of relief and redemption.
It exploded in the hearts of countless people who witnessed this scene!
"He... he is not a human! He is a god! God of Judgment!"
"He wiped out the halls of hypocrisy! He cleansed us of our filth!"
"Guardian! Guardian of the Earth! Only he can protect us from the true darkness!"
"Justice! This is the ultimate justice! No hypocrisy or sin can escape him!"
People have transformed their previous fear of power institutions into absolute dependence on the protagonist's power...
The remaining people in the square no longer shouted "Judge the guilty".
Instead, it was like a pilgrimage, towards the disappearing fleet and the suspended figure of the protagonist in the sky.
Kneel down spontaneously and enthusiastically!
He shouted various honorifics:
"Guardian" "Arbiter"...
"Lord of the Stars" "Light of Truth"...
The voices converged into a frenzied torrent.
Su Ming is located high in the sky, and at its feet are the kneeling people, the speechless Avengers, and the paralyzed power center.
He looked down at it all calmly, with no waves in his eyes.
There is only a depth and transcendence that understands everything.
Capitol Building's Oblivion, for him, is not a way to vent his anger.
Rather, it is a necessary disenchantment and the ultimate negation of the decadent order.
Under the eyes of countless adoring fans and the shock of the world coming to a standstill.
His figure together with the huge alien fleet.
Like ink stains blended into water, they disappeared silently into the blue sky.
What is left is the deep pit that symbolizes the complete collapse of the old order;
It is the power structure of the earth that has fallen into great chaos and reflection;
It's the indescribable complexity and heaviness in Avengers's heart;
And... the fire of faith that has been ignited in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people and can never be extinguished.
From this moment on.
The name "Su Ming" has become a taboo and a legend on earth.
A living symbol of a deity--
"Earth Guardian" "Avatar of Justice" "God of Annihilating Falsehood"...
He completely broke away from the framework of human society.
With an absolute power and an absolute attitude, it hangs over the entire planet's civilization.
No one dares to try to "control" him anymore.
There is only awe, prayer, or... new fears and resistance brewing in the shadows.
Among Milano, Su Ming leaned casually next to the driving seat of Quill.
He raised his head and looked in a certain direction among the stars.
Smile slightly:
"Let's go to Asgard.
Thor That old guy at this time...
They probably need us very much."
"Who? Thor? God, that guy almost drank me to death last time..."
When Thor was mentioned, Star-Lord looked frightened.
That expression is exactly the same as Rhodey.
Drax corrected, with a serious look on his face:
"Quill, that's a fine wine that represents friendship, it's not something harmful."
Gamora looked disdainfully and looked sideways at Drax:
"You didn't throw up?"
"Spitted up."
"Is it uncomfortable?"
"Ugh~"