I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Everything is so sudden...

The big holes that suddenly appeared, the ugly aliens who slaughtered humans, the streets that were bombed, and the Iron Man and others who were fighting on the front lines, a large number of live pictures of the battlefield, through the surveillance on the streets of Manhattan and the wireless reading of mobile phones, satellites, etc. Cameras, sent to all parts of the world.

These aliens use the entire Manhattan, and even the entire New York, as a hunting ground for hunting, regard humans as prey, and continue to ravage the entire city everywhere.

The burning flames and the black smoke flying everywhere added a bit of desolation and desolation to the messy battlefield.

. . .

At the same time, leaders of various countries also learned through various means that on the other side of the distant ocean, the international metropolis known as the "Big Apple" is experiencing an unprecedented alien invasion...

The White House has also quarreled with politicians in the Congress and the Pentagon.

Some of the more radical military representatives are clamoring to assemble the army as soon as possible to fight the aliens to the death!

Among them, General Ross, who holds the post of Secretary of State, has the toughest tone.

This old general, who was chasing and killing the Hulk, caused a mess in Harlem, New York. After leaving the army, he still did not change his hot temper:

"We should send troops as soon as possible to blast these ugly bastards back to their hometown!"

However, bloody soldiers like General Ross are always in the minority. More parliamentarians and politicians believe that the scale of this war should not be further expanded.

"I am against sending troops! Once our army can't resist the enemy's attack, then we may lose the entire New York, and even the entire United States!"

"Our soldiers may not be able to defeat them, and dispatching the army will only increase casualties..."

"We can't sacrifice a large number of elite troops for a Manhattan..."

All kinds of seemingly righteous reasons are describing an ugly reality:

These politicians who can only sit in comfortable air-conditioned rooms and talk about their lives have long been scared by the overwhelming aliens over Manhattan, and have lost the courage to resist...

Just like in the movie, when discussing how to solve these aliens, the scale gradually tilted to the side of "sacrificing some people and saving more people"...

While politicians were wrangling each other, over the Atlantic Ocean, two hundred kilometers east of New York, the bridge area of ​​the air carrier...

Fury, dressed in black, stood in front of several large virtual screens, watching the live war scenes, and couldn't help pursing his lips tightly, revealing a solemn expression.

"Sir, I just received the news that the Kun-style fighter group we sent out has been wiped out..."

Hill's report made Fury's face even more serious.

"How about Hande?"

"The block west of Glen Street has been evacuated. However, according to statistics, there are still nearly hundreds of thousands of people trapped in the three blocks around Central Station..."

"Is there any news from Lyon?"

"Not yet, Loki's trace is very erratic. Even if Thor and Stark are on the battlefield and search everywhere, they haven't found him for the time being."

Hearing this, Fury was silent, the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows unconsciously deepened.

At this time, Coulson, who had been worrying about his nephew, was standing aside and asked aloud:

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Even Coulson, who has a firm belief, can't help but feel confused about all this in front of him, and feels a sense of powerlessness that shrouds his heart.

"We've done everything we can, now it's up to them..."

Between the whispers, Fury's eyes were fixed on the familiar figures in the picture.

. . . . . .

On the battlefield where the war was raging, Leon waved the long knife in his hand and killed the Zeta Swiss soldiers who dared to approach one after another!

Bang!

Just kicked the last Zeta Swiss soldier,

Kicked off from the top of the building more than 100 meters high, Leon turned his head and immediately noticed the behemoth "swimming" towards him.

It's hard not to notice such a beast...

Seeing the Leviathan behemoth walking through the high-rise buildings, constantly destroying the city buildings, and approaching him in his direction, Leon couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

"Just let me meet you, big guy..."

Before he finished speaking, Leon became short, jumped suddenly, drew a parabola in the air, and jumped to the uneven back of the Leviathan!

The Leviathan was unaware of Leon's landing.

As soon as he arrived on the back of the Leviathan behemoth, Leon staggered, and quickly held the knife in both hands, the blade pointed downward, and the Tang knife in his hand was inserted directly down!

The sharp Tang knife, like cutting tofu, penetrated the steel armor and skin, and the blade directly submerged into the body of the giant beast.

However, this blow, for the Leviathan beast with a body length of hundreds of meters, is equivalent to being bitten by a mosquito, and it does not cause much damage...

Of course Leon also knew that such an attack would not be of much use to the Leviathan.

Because, his attack has not officially started yet!

"Good show, just start now!"

Whispering, Leon held the knife in both hands, bent down, exerted strength on his legs, and suddenly ran on the back of the Leviathan behemoth!

tear...

Under Lyon's 100-meter sprint, the Tang Dao that plunged into the back of the giant beast was like an indestructible blade. From the Leviathan's back to the back of the neck, a large opening of more than ten meters was drawn. .

The severe pain finally made the huge Leviathan realize that someone was hurting him on his back.

This made it respond right away!

rumbling...

With a sharp turn, while cutting off a building by the middle, it almost threw Leon on his back.

However, just as Leviathan crashed into the building, Leon, who had no time to escape, was smashed by a few pieces of flying masonry!

The huge impact shocked Leon's internal organs, and a trace of blood was often left from the corner of his mouth.

However, the results of the wounded are also obvious.

He is only ten meters away from the head of the Leviathan!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Leon suddenly pulled out a long knife, kicked his legs, and the whole person jumped high!

Facing the falling strong wind, Leon activated the power of Thor in his body and poured it into the "Dark Moon" in his hand.

In an instant, countless beating currents lingered on the jet-black blade, turning into a three-meter-long thunder blade!

Leon leaping in the air, like a god who controls thunder and lightning, holds thunder in his hand, and strikes hard at the head of the Leviathan beast!