Ye Mo assigned the tasks, and the team moved together

Ye Mo's Adam's apple bobbed, and his lips parted.

"Let's do it."

The two words had barely left his lips when Tony's armor glowed red, his engine roared, and he shot into the sky like a cannonball. Without asking any questions or wasting any words, he locked onto the nearest Chitauri aircraft and fired missiles in quick succession, hitting it three times. The thing exploded into a fireball in mid-air.

Thor roared and swung Mjolnir, the Mjolnir, into the ground. The shockwave exploded, sending the surrounding alien warriors flying. He took a step forward and leaped into the center of the enemy ranks, sweeping the hammer left and right, sparks flying everywhere. Before the enemies could react, they were all knocked to the ground.

Emma Frost stood still, raised her hands, and a flash of light appeared at her fingertips. Three rhomboid crystal devices rose from her feet, spinning and floating in mid-air. With a flick of her finger, the crystals began to emit Shockwave, invisible to the naked eye. But a few seconds later, two enemy planes flying at low altitude suddenly went out of control and crashed into the building.

Ye Mo didn't move.

He retreated behind the concrete pillar, leaning against the wall, his left hand pressed tightly against the recorder on his chest, his right hand gripping the Vibranium plate, his eyes fixed on the waveform graph on the screen. The data stream was scrolling, and the frequency curve was steadily rising.

Tony's electromagnetic pulse was successfully released, and the signal fluctuations were as expected.

Thor's thunderstorm frequency has reached its target, and low-frequency Quake have begun to resonate with the air.

Emma Frost's amplification ring has taken shape, and the energy field is spreading out in a ring shape, gradually expanding its range.

Three major signals are converging.

The emission conditions for the Buzzing Wave are approaching their peak.

He cannot make a move yet.

0.3 seconds off.

Let's wait a little longer.

High in the sky, Tony dodged two energy blasts with a side somersault, then swung a miniature missile, destroying a pursuing aircraft. While maneuvering, he activated his comms. "Hey, is that plan down there even viable? My electromagnetic module is about to give out."

"Just hang in there," Ye Mo replied. "Don't worry about anything else, just keep to the rhythm."

"You set the pace," Tony scoffed. "What if you miscalculated?"

"If you miscalculate, you'll continue to be scrap metal," Ye Mo said. "I didn't ask you to repair the armor."

Tony chuckled, said nothing more, and swooped down to shoot down another enemy plane.

On the ground, Thor fought with increasing ferocity. He swung his hammer with one hand, slamming a black-armored warrior into the ground, then turned and kicked another away, casually summoning a bolt of lightning that scorched an entire row of enemies. He glanced up at Tony, who was locked in combat in the air, then at Emma Frost, who was maintaining the crystal array on the distant platform, and grinned.

"That's more like it."

He wasn't fighting alone.

It wasn't about brute force.

They are four points, connected to form a network.

Emma Frost stood on the edge of the platform, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her Diamond Form was draining her stamina, but she hadn't reverted. She stared at the battlefield ahead, her fingers twitching slightly as she guided the crystal array to adjust its angle. A new Shockwave spread outwards, instantly malfunctioning the weapon systems of three transport ships preparing to land; the hatches jammed, trapping the people inside.

She took a breath and whispered, "Ye Mo, the interference wave's coverage area has reached its limit."

"That's enough." Ye Mo stared at the light screen. "Just maintain the current level, don't increase the intensity."

"I know." Emma Frost closed her eyes briefly. "When are you going to make your move?"

"Wait until they reach their peak," Ye Mo said. "Not yet."

"You keep saying no," Tony's voice broke in, "I've already been in five fights, and you're still waiting?"

"The more you hit, the more it proves I waited the right time," Ye Mo said. "I should be worried if you get knocked down."

Tony cursed something, then didn't reply and continued charging into the enemy lines.

Ye Mo remained crouched behind the pillar, his posture unchanged. His fingers rested on the trigger button, as if pressing a button that could explode at any moment. He could feel the Vibranium plate getting hot, and the recorder's vibration frequency was increasing.

He knew the time was approaching.

But he can't rush things.

One second ago, Tony's electromagnetic pulse was off by 0.1 seconds, and Thor's thunderstorm almost missed its target. That kind of error wouldn't be a big deal under normal circumstances, but now it was a failure.

He has to wait.

Wait until the three signals completely overlap.

Waiting for that one and only window.

On the other side of the city, a citizen hiding in the ruins looked up. He had been huddled in a corner trembling, but now he slowly stood up. He saw a figure moving back and forth in the sky, with enemy planes exploding every time he appeared; he saw a man on the ground holding a hammer, each blow clearing away a patch of air; he saw a silver-white woman standing on a high platform, with unseen forces spreading around her; and in the shadows further away, another person stood silently, motionless.

He didn't know what that person was doing.

But he knew this battle was different.

It's no longer a matter of fighting alone.

No longer are we passively taking hits.

They found their rhythm.

With cooperation.

They now have a pillar of support.

Ye Mo looked at the light screen and slowed his breathing.

Tony's electromagnetic waves continued.

The frequency of thunderstorms in Thor is stable.

Emma Frost's amplification field did not decay.

The three lines are approaching.

They're almost overlapping.

He applied slight pressure with his fingers.

Almost there.

Let's wait a little longer.

Tony somersaulted through the air, dodging a barrage of fire, and landed with a cracking sound in his armored right leg. He glanced down; the joint was slightly stuck, but he could still move it. He raised his hand and fired a palm-sized cannon shot, blowing up an approaching assault vehicle, all the while yelling, "Hey, you fortune teller down there, what are you waiting for? My leg's about to fall apart!"

"You can't fall," Ye Mo said. "If you collapse, who will reimburse my repair costs?"

"You're so poor you even wear cheap hoodies from street vendors, and you still dare to think about getting reimbursed?" Tony cursed, then flipped over and leaped towards another enemy plane.

Thor also encountered trouble. Three black-armored warriors surrounded him, their movements synchronized, their weapons in sync. He swung his hammer to block one attack, dodged the second, and was about to counterattack when the third was already upon him. He snorted coldly and suddenly unleashed a high-voltage bolt of lightning, instantly turning all three into charred remains.

"You guys are too slow," he said, swinging his hammer. "You can't keep up with my pace."

Emma Frost's crystal array suddenly trembled. She frowned, sensing a reverse interference signal approaching. She immediately adjusted the frequency, guiding the amplification field to deflect, forcefully repelling the interference. The cracks in her arm deepened, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Ye Mo, they've started to retaliate."

"I know." Ye Mo stared at the light screen. "Ignore how they change, just maintain the original frequency."

"I can last thirty seconds."

"You don't need to hold out that long," Ye Mo said. "Ten seconds is enough."

"Are you finally going to make your move?"

"Soon."

On the light screen, the three frequency lines finally began to overlap.

80%.

90%.

95%.

Ye Mo moved his finger directly above the trigger button.

His heart didn't race.

My breathing is normal.

He knew this moment had come.

But he still didn't press it.

Only 0.3 seconds left.

He's waiting for that perfect moment.

Tony completed his final electromagnetic pulse release in mid-air, bringing his armor's energy to a critical point. He glanced at the ground and yelled, "Hey! You over there, trying to look all serious! What are you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Thor's lightning storm crashed down, colliding with Tony's electromagnetic waves in mid-air and instantly triggering a small energy storm. Emma Frost's amplification field simultaneously captured the Shockwave, amplifying it several times over and spreading it out in a ring.

At that moment, all frequencies overlapped.

Peak reached.

Ye Mo pressed the trigger button.

The Vibranium plate instantly heated up, and a high-frequency Shockwave shot out from his arm, heading straight for the center of the battlefield.

His body swayed, his knees buckled, and he almost knelt. He steadied himself by grabbing a pillar, his eyes fixed intently ahead.

The Buzzing Wave has been emitted.

The effect is unknown.

But he knew that this move would either break the deadlock or cause a complete collapse.

Tony did a somersault in the air, landing on one knee with black smoke billowing from his armor. He looked up in Ye Mo's direction and shouted, "Did it work?"

No one answered.

Ye Mo leaned against the pillar, his right hand hanging down, the Vibranium plate falling to the ground, emitting blue smoke.

His left hand was still on the recorder.

The light curtain has been turned off.

But the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Thor put away his hammer, stood still, and looked around.

The enemy's attack stopped.

All the aircraft were suspended in mid-air, as if they had lost control.

The black-armored warrior's movements became sluggish, and his weapon flickered erratically.

Emma Frost's crystal array is still operating, but the Shockwave has disappeared.

She turned to look at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo raised his left hand and made a gesture.

withdraw.

Tony pushed himself up, his armor creaking. He glanced at the sky, then at the ground, and chuckled, "Not bad, your duct tape remote actually works."

Thor walked over and patted Ye Mo on the shoulder. "That move you just made was louder than Mjolnir."

Ye Mo remained silent.

He bent down, picked up the Vibranium disc, and put it in his pocket.

Then he looked up and gazed into the distance.

There, a Chitauri command ship was slowly turning around.

His eyes changed.

"It's not over yet," he said. "They're going to run."