A person in Marvel, a system worker
brush!
The energy cannon fired from Stark's chest, and almost all of his energy, except for the energy used to maintain the system, was released in a fraction of a second.
Stark was sent flying backwards through the air until he crashed into the railing of the Manhattan Bridge and came to a stop.
Snap!
Stark slumped helplessly in front of him.
My chest hurts terribly, like I've been hit by a sledgehammer, and I feel like my body is about to fall apart.
He tried to stand up, but the armor on his arm clattered off.
As the crowd gradually gathered, Stark still had the mood to joke, "If you want an autograph, let's do it another day. I'm a bit busy today. I suggest you go home and put on some winter clothes. Also... make way."
Stark stood up, his suit shed like a molting shell, and a new suit descended from the sky and was put on him.
Stark gazed at Galactus.
The giant raised his hands in front of him to defend himself, but the energy cannon smashed through the defenses and slammed into Galactus giant's chest.
I bumped into a huge pit.
"The giant couldn't penetrate it; it's really tough," Stark muttered.
At that moment, Ghost Rider rode his little motorcycle and leaped over the crater created by the attack.
Wielding chains engulfed in Hellfire, he shouted at the Galactus Avatar, "You are guilty!!!"
The chains taut, like burning spears, piercing the eyes of the Galactus Avatar.
Four eyes, of completely different sizes, stared at each other.
The Penance Stare!
The Galactus Avatar was momentarily disoriented.
The chain pierced his eye.
"Well done!" Stark, who always loved to roast people, couldn't help but clap his hands.
it works!
He looked up.
At this point, only Thor's outline could be discerned.
A blinding white light emanated from him.
It looks like a white... sea urchin.
Sizzle!
Whether it was his imagination or not, Stark heard the sound of tearing silk.
A white beam of light descended from the sky.
Have you ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the sky?
The beam of light struck the crown of the Galactus Avatar.
Like a sharp blade.
It split the clone in two from top to bottom.
The two enormous lobes of the body fell to either side.
Thor landed and raised his left hand.
With an air of domineering arrogance, he said, "You dare to cause trouble on my turf?"
Not far behind, Ghost Rider landed with a thud, his bones scattering everywhere, then rolling back together and reassembling.
The scene was slightly Shocker.
Hawkeye's Quinjet landed on the glacier.
Black Widow walked over with a sexy "tap tap tap" sound.
Stark, wearing his retracted suit, landed slowly.
Seeing that Thor was still holding his left hand up, he said, "Aren't you tired?"
He went up to Thor and tried to put his arm around his shoulder.
Thor's expression changed drastically, and he cried out, "Don't touch me!!!"
Stark asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Thor looked embarrassed. "I have a muscle strain all over my body. Let me rest for a bit."
Stark: "..."
He had strained all his muscles, yet he still deliberately struck a pose.
What good is good posture if you can't maintain it?
and...
Stark: O
Clint:/
Natasha:
Natasha took out a mirror.
Stark said, "You even bring a mirror to the battlefield... Are women Devil?"
Natasha rolled her eyes at Stark, ignored him, and placed the mirror in front of Thor.
Click!
Thor was so shocked that his jaw dislocated.
Where are my dark eyebrows?
Where is my thick beard?
Where is my flowing blonde hair?
Perhaps due to the overload from absorbing lightning, or perhaps due to the excessive force of the attack, his eyebrows, beard, and hair disappeared.
It must be said that Thor has a very good head shape.
It looks like a ping-pong ball.
Thor was on the verge of tears.
Is this what Mike always says, that he's gone bald but also become stronger?
That's not right!
Mike's so good, how come he's not bald!
Stark reassured him, "Don't worry, the Chairman will be back."
Thor: "Really?"
"Real."
Stark, Clint, and Natasha all spoke in unison, then burst into laughter, nearly falling over.
A few seconds later, Clint's smile faded, and he said seriously, "We're all decent people, we don't usually laugh at our teammates, unless... we can't help it."
"Hahaha..." Johnny, having returned to his normal human form, quickly joined the hilarious lineup.
A reporter captured the group laughing heartily, with the headline " The Avengers greet the world with childlike smiles."
Thor felt himself recover a little and slowly lowered his arm.
Johnny said, "Have we forgotten something?"
Stark turned his head and looked at the huge crater created by Galactus Avatar.
A group of people gathered around.
"Who still has the strength to dig the Hulk out?"
"I can't."
A man can't say no.
"But I'm a woman."
"Oh."
"My whole body aches."
"Wait, there's not a sound. Could Hulk be dead?"
"A jinx."
"..."
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the pit:
Hulk!
A giant hand burst out of the ground, and then another.
With a scoop of his two hands, Hulk emerged from the ground.
Hulk!
Hulk roared as he searched for Galactus Avatar.
Then all that could be seen were two halves of the body.
The big, green-skinned guy blinked, and surprisingly, it was kind of... endearingly unexpected.
At that moment, Reed said, " The Human Torch will be on the battlefield soon."
Human Torch had already taken to the skies, but the battle was over.
Arrive at the battlefield, then what?
I can't even get an OB job.
That was pretty awkward.
Brother-in-law, you're really setting your brother-in-law up!
"By the way, look, what's this?" Thor said, raising his right hand.
The object in Thor's hand resembled a portable kerosene lamp.
"Where is it?" Stark asked.
"It fell out of Galactus's body," Thor replied.
Stark took it, examined it for a moment, and said, "It should be Energy Siphon, not a product of Earth technology."
"How do you know it's not from Earth?" Seeing the others looking over, Clint said, "Um... not trying to be argumentative, just want to discuss the technical aspects."
Stark said, "Metal is not any known type on Earth, and most importantly, I don't understand how it works right now. Do you think there are any mechanical objects on Earth that I, Stark, don't understand?"
It has to be said that Stark's words were extremely arrogant, but while others criticized him, they actually found his words quite reasonable.
Stark retorted, "So what if it's alien technology? We'll study it properly when we get back."
Thor suddenly said, "A great victory, I'm very happy. But there's something I have to say..."
Seeing Thor's serious expression, the others suppressed their smiles.
Thor continued, "I'm afraid the Galactus we defeated was just a crudely crafted clone."
Stark asked, "Is there any evidence?"
"Evidence?" Thor said. "Don't you think this Galactus is too rigid, like a clumsy giant, not like an ancient being. And... in my judgment, his power is not even comparable to that of our current father."
Stark recalled that after Galactus fell into the Tachyon Pulse Field trap, all he had done was a passive counterattack, like a robot that only knew how to follow instructions.
A little thought reveals that Thor is right.
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
Natasha couldn't help but ask, "Then where is the true form of Galactus?"
Everyone, including Natasha who was asking the questions, thought of Mike they had been unable to contact.
Mike...