Building exterior wall.
Natasha used the hook lock to sneak in quietly.
Silently watching the melee inside.
Then his eyes locked on the interior of the hall.
That Mind Scepter is plugged into the device named "Ultron X", emitting a faint blue light.
This must be stopped.
And Lorelei looked at the group of men who were crazy about her and showed a sick smile.
"That's right..."
"As long as I wear that helmet..."
She staggered towards the console, where the helmet connected to Mind Scepter was.
That was her final step to world domination.
She stretched out her hand and touched the cold metal surface of the helmet.
Just at this moment.
"Crack."
The lights in the hall instantly went out.
The indicator lights of all instruments that rely on external power supply are all dimmed.
"Zi--wu--"
The Ultron X device that was running made a whine similar to frustration and stopped operating.
There's a power outage.
To be precise, the main power supply of Ark Reactor of Avengers Tower was cut off.
"Great job! Shabi!"
Pepper, who was hiding in the secret room, waved his fist excitedly.
"What's going on?!"
Lorelei screamed, just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly fell into darkness.
"Now!"
In the darkness, a black figure swept in.
Natasha·Romanoff.
She has been waiting for this opportunity.
She didn't care about the men who were fighting together, she only had one goal - Mind Scepter.
The hook gun in her hand fired.
"Click!"
The alloy grappling hook accurately grasps the handle of Mind Scepter.
"Take it!"
The motor was running, and Mind Scepter was torn off the base by force!
Natasha grabbed the scepter and rushed out of the window on the other side of the building without stopping.
"Bye, boys!"
She spread her glider in the air and dived into the depths of the night.
The emergency power supply is activated and the lights come back on.
Lorelei went crazy. She looked in the direction where Natasha disappeared and screamed at the group of men who were still fighting each other.
"No!! Bring it back to me!!"
"Whoever gets the scepter back! Who is my prince!!"
The power of this sentence is huge.
The three men who were still attacking Hulk stopped in unison.
They looked at each other, and the murderous look in their eyes instantly turned into a fierce flame.
"She's mine!!"
Tony·Stark was the first to react.
"F.R.I.D.A.Y.! All energy is sent to the thruster!"
Mark 43 sprayed out dazzling tail flames and rushed out like a missile.
"What a beautiful thought! Iron Man!"
Thor no longer has a hammer, but he still has brute strength.
He casually grabbed an unmanned armor suspended in mid-air and rode on its back.
"Fly! Ironhide!!"
"And me!"
Barton also jumped on another battle armor and manually took over the flight system.
"Run...Hulk is not allowed!!!"
Hulk saw his opponents flying away, and he stamped his feet anxiously before he had fought enough.
So he took two steps back and kicked hard towards the edge of the building.
"Boom!!"
A corner of the building collapsed under his feet.
With this huge reaction force, Hulk was like a green cannonball, chasing in the direction of several people.
In the night sky of New York, a ridiculous and crazy chase began.
Natasha controls a jet glider and shuttles between the gaps in skyscrapers.
She glanced back, her scalp numb.
Behind him was an "Avengers army".
In this situation, she did not dare to fly in a straight line, so she could only lower her altitude, use various buildings as cover, and make crazy evasive maneuvers.
Behind her, Tony·Stark has lost his mind.
In order to get back the scepter, in order to get the queen's love.
"Fire all! Take her down!!"
He ordered Iron Legion behind him.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"
Micro missiles flew across the streets.
Cars were blown up, street lights were blown out, and innocent citizens ran away screaming.
Hulk jumps from rooftop to rooftop, shattering the glass of a building every time it lands.
Thor rode that smoking robot, rampaging in mid-air, and countless advertising lights were knocked down.
The entire Manhattan Midtown seemed to have been invaded by aliens again.
Sirens rang throughout the city, but the police were apparently helpless.
"Mr. Mayor! Fifth Avenue exploded!"
"Times Square traffic is paralyzed!"
"Someone saw Iron Man chasing Black Widow! Thor and Hulk were demolishing the building!"
"There are missiles flying all over the sky!"
The mayor grabbed the phone and pulled out a handful of his hair.
He heard the explosions coming one after another outside, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.
"What did New York do wrong?! Chitauri came and demolished it once! Dark Elves came and demolished it once! Now they Avengers have to come and demolish it once too! Is New York cursed?"
The secretary handed over the phone cautiously.
"Mr. Mayor... the police chief said they have no control over the situation..."
"Nonsense! Let them use pistols to shoot Hulk?!"
The mayor grabbed the phone.
He took a deep breath, dialed the number with trembling fingers.
"Du--"
"Hello, this is the Vought hero rescue service hotline."
A sweet customer service voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What kind of trouble have you encountered? A. Alien invasion B. Terrorist attack C. Super criminal D. Others."
"D! Choose D!!"
the mayor yelled into the phone.
"I want the most expensive package! That fucking 'Righteousness from Above'! No matter how much it costs! Let Homelander come! Let him stop those crazy people for me!!!"
"Okay, your location has been located as New York Manhattan. The order has been confirmed and the Seven is on its way. Please stay on the phone and have the check ready."
Night sky.
Natasha feels like he can't hold on any longer.
The left wing of the hang glider was hit by the pulse cannon of Tony, and black smoke was emitting. The hook lock of the wrist was used for steering many times, and the motor also malfunctioned.
"Damn... these crazy dogs..."
Looking up, Thor's figure had jumped to the top of the building in front of her and was waiting to intercept her with open arms.
Turning around, Tony and Iron Legion surrounded him from left to right.
There is no way to escape.
"We have to fight hard."
Natasha gritted his teeth, prepared to adjust his posture, and dived forcefully into the Hudson River.
Just then.
"Whoops--!"
A sharp arrow shot from the side silently.
Barton.
This marksman has a despairing accuracy.
The arrow accurately penetrated the connecting shaft of the hang glider.
"Crack!"
The hang glider disintegrated instantly.
"Ah--!!"
Natasha lost its support. He was like a kite with its string broken. He fell heavily on the rooftop of an office building and rolled several times before the impact was relieved. He was still holding on to the Mind Scepter in his hand.
"Ahem..."
Natasha struggled to stand up, but there was a sharp pain in his left leg. It was broken.
"Give me Mind Scepter, Natasha. Don't force me to treat you in an uglier way."
Tony·Stark was suspended in the air, the palm cannon aimed at her.
"Boom!"
Thor also jumped down and landed on the rooftop.
Barton followed closely behind, drew his bow, and pointed the arrow at Natasha's heart.
"Give me the scepter, Xiaona." The voice did not miss the old feelings at all.
Natasha leaned against the railing, holding the scepter tightly in his hand, his tone revealing disappointment.
"You... are really hopeless."
Pull out Glock and it will shoot.
"Whoops--!"
Barton's fingers loosened.
The sharp arrow left the string and headed straight for Natasha's wrist.
Natasha instinctively shrank his hands.
But then, Tony's palm cannon fired.
"Boom!"
Natasha The floor beneath his feet was blown to pieces.
She lost her balance and fell backwards.
It was thirty stories high in the sky.
Fall.
The wind howled in my ears.
A feeling of weightlessness surrounded her.
Natasha looked at the former comrades above, and at the night sky that was getting further and further away.
"Is this the end?"
She closed her eyes, waiting for the embrace of death.
"Huh--"
A strong wind passed by.
The expected pain did not come.
She felt like she was falling into a solid, warm embrace.
Shower gel fragrance with a hint of citrus.
Under the neon lights, his facial features looked particularly handsome and three-dimensional.
Her blond hair is meticulous, and her blue eyes have a reassuring smile.
"Sorry, I'm late."