New York City was now shrouded in a mixture of torrential rain and thick smoke. Flying invisibly over the ruins, they could see Earth Ancient Gods in nearly every corner, while people died horrific deaths every moment.
These monsters, once driven out of the Main Dimension, had returned with their respective concepts. Those terrifying concepts were clearly steeped in darkness and extremely hostile toward ordinary humans.
In some places, spontaneously formed teams of Superheroes were putting up resistance, and some ordinary citizens had joined in as well. Of course, Su Ming also saw plenty of looters. Everything seemed lively and real.
"Why aren't we helping the Avengers? Why are we going to some girl I don't even know?" Carol still had some questions. Perhaps becoming director of S.W.O.R.D. had recently taught her to start thinking.
Of course, perhaps she was more concerned about Kamala Khan, the girl called Ms. Marvel. At that moment, the young woman was charging at Aquironkagua alongside Captain America and the others.
Sitting at the front of the flying carpet, Su Ming turned to look at her. Even through his mask, she could sense the man's helplessness. "You've never played any games made by my company, have you? Do you know 'Ying X Alliance'?"
"My younger brother Joe plays it all the time, but if Mary catches him, he gets 'trained.' I've only watched him play a few times." Carol did not quite understand what Deathstroke meant. Why did a battle have anything to do with computer games?
"No wonder. You just need to analyze the current state of the battlefield, and you'll understand the tactical choice."
Su Ming wanted to cultivate Carol's own analytical abilities, so he gave her a brief explanation. "What we're facing now is much like a map in a game. On