Summon The Cthulhu From Marvel

In just a short moment, the Stark building was like the vortex center of a manic storm, absorbing the boundless black mist.

"what!"

Loki's figure flashed, and he appeared in the distance, his face with a wicked smile was full of horror!

He felt a monstrous fear in Natasha Romanoff, which made him despair even as an evil god.

What the hell is this woman going to do!?

Why would she absorb the fear of all of New York!?

At the same time, everyone at the holographic conference table also asked almost the same question.

"who is she?"

"what is she doing?"

"Is it yours?"

Nick Fury didn't know how to answer, so he could only say something lightly.

"Fire Empress Natasha Romanoff, the god of the Succubus Cult, the final victor of the Apocalypse battle..."

"Great!"

"I have read the information, she is very powerful, it is said that she was the one who pushed the nuclear bomb into space to detonate."

A member of the Security Council said in a relaxed tone:

"Nick, we did not misunderstand you, your preparations are really good!

The others also nodded in unison.

They all looked at Nick Fury with admiration.

Only Nick Fury looked gloomy, and in the eyes of others, he was flattered.

But only he knew that the person he was waiting for was not Natasha Romanoff, and he didn't even know what Natasha Romanoff was going to do, after all, that sect was very evil.

What's more, Professor X who went to stop the evil ritual of the Dream Demon Cult has completely lost contact.

At a time like this, who knows what these lunatics are going to do!

I just hope these cultists understand the severity.

"Carlo, where the hell are you and why aren't you here?"

Nick Fury looked at New York as night fell, and lamented in his heart.

The crisis of dying makes every New Yorker exude deep fear, and these fears are pulled together by Natasha Romanoff with the power of the crown of thorns, turning the whole New York into a city of seasons.

No one knew what would happen next, and this sudden change made everyone even more frightened, and many people cried out in despair.

People produce fear, people are infected by fear, people become more fearful.

After the collapse of New York, the collapse of the spiritual world of New York citizens began...  

Many of them had already given up on escaping, all they could do was huddle together, trembling, whimpering and crying together.

More and more people joined in, and in the hazy New York under the black mist, there were cries of frightened cries, like ghosts!

The sound became louder and louder, and in an instant it turned into a low roar similar to that of an unknown creature.

The intensity of the battle suddenly decreased.

Whether it was the Leviathan battleship or the Zeta Swiss soldiers, their movements became slow.

It seems that even the signal to command them remotely has been affected to some extent.

In addition to the Hulk who was still killing wildly, the Xia Enemy Alliance also gathered together when the fog rose.

Everyone's face is a little unnatural, and the one with the ugliest expression is Thor Thor.

"Hammer player, do you know what's going on?"

Iron Man keenly noticed Thor's abnormality, and deliberately asked in a light tone.

In fact, the uneasiness in his heart was also very strong.

The intelligent AI J.A.R.V.I.S has not analyzed the specific components of the black mist until now, and occasionally there will be system disorder. I don’t know if the black mist has affected the communication transmission.

"I don't know what it is, but I can feel the weirdness and power in this force, someone is absorbing this fear!"

"Oh? Fear?"

Tony couldn't stop laughing as he watched the black mist rising from the armor.

I saw wisps of black mist rising from each of them.

If the black mist is really fear as Thor said, then it proves that these heroes are also fear!

"Then, what is that?"

Hill pointed at the mist behind Thor, his tone trembling, it was almost impossible for such a voice to come out of this strong woman's mouth.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see a gigantic monster slowly wriggling in the mist in the distance, and the towering skyscrapers were less than half its height.

Its lower limbs are like compound feet of molluscs, and there are hundreds of claws of different file sizes on its body.

It looked distorted and misshapen to the extreme.

Just a glimpse of it makes one feel uncomfortable.

But this figure seems to be just a phantom, the body can pass through the building directly, as if it is a scene from another world.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Sneering laughter full of malice suddenly sounded from all directions.

Iron Man slammed his crossarm around, heart pounding!

"Boom!"

Nothing happened except a shattered shop window in the distance.

It was a slap file size, a small green dwarf with mouthparts patted its belly in the black mist, and kept grinning grinningly.

Just now, the palm cannon passed through its body, making everyone sure that it was just a phantom, but the next scene made them feel chills, and their goosebumps exploded in an instant!

"Hi Sarah!"

The little dwarf actually uttered a string of never-heard language to Iron Man. Although no one could understand it, everyone understood that this monster was cursing them!

There is no reason, because if there is any real malice, it is too obvious.

"Trouble 390!"

Thor saw this, whispered something, and turned Mjolnir quickly.

"Prepare for the worst! It's a dimensional invasion!"

After he finished speaking, his body was taken up into the sky by Mjolnir, looking at the direction, it was exactly where Tesseract was.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, the uneasiness in their hearts had reached its peak.

No one asks what a dimension invasion is.

Because it doesn't matter anymore.

There was nothing they could do anyway.

They didn't realize that the invisible fear had begun to affect their emotions and interfere with their rationality.

The mood of the crowd is getting lower and lower, without any fighting spirit, and even imagining that ordinary people are crying hysterically, releasing their own weakness, and then waiting for a greater hero to redeem themselves.

The black fog is getting thicker and thicker. From a distance, New York looks like a foggy forest, countless buildings are dry tree trunks, and human beings... are reptiles on the ground!

At the moment, a sacred whisper sounded from everywhere in the black mist, as if from heaven, and as if from the depths of the soul.

The whole world fell silent at this moment.

"His name cannot be sung by human beings, and his greatness is beyond doubt."