I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

The staff has begun to clean the passage and the cabin, take away the dead bodies and the wounded, and put the instruments, tables and chairs back to their original state.It's just that many people still have dazed eyes, and their faces are stiff and expressionless, obviously they haven't reacted from the surprise attack just now.

The scene can only be described in two words - tragic!

It was too tragic.

In the main driving hall.

Under the organization of Chief Fury and Agent Hill, part of the staff reorganized into a driving team to conduct indiscriminate monitoring of the damaged helicopter carrier and count the casualties and property losses caused by the attack.

Captain America Steve, Black Widow Natasha, and Hawkeye Button sat side by side on a step in the lobby, looking down at the post-war repair site in a trance.

"We lost this game." Steve lowered his chin with both hands, his handsome and young face was dignified, and sighed softly: "We lost completely. Sure enough, we can't underestimate that Luo from the alien God Realm." Kei is a very difficult guy."

Natasha said with emotion: "Captain, the previous wars are better, right? There are no conspiring spies lurking, no talented aliens participating, and no magic hammers flying around."

"It's hard to say." Steve shook his head and said, "I was too careless this time. I was used to leaning on that person's back and following his figure, but now I can only step forward step by step. .”

Natasha lowered her head and said softly, "Me too!"

If you always follow that person, you will inevitably relax physically and mentally, and you will never be able to become a hero on your own.

Director Fury came from a distance, glanced at the three Steves who were still immersed in failure, and said indifferently: "During the previous raid, 26 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were killed and countless were injured. In this Among them, Agent Coulson did not have time to give first aid and died."

"He's dead." Director Fury's tone became extremely heavy.

Agent Coulson.

One of the veteran agents who assisted Fury in creating the Avengers, as long as he is a member of the Avengers, it is estimated that no one does not know him.

"Damn it!" Bart blamed himself, and slammed his fist on the floor.

Steve was silent, not knowing what to say.

"What about Young Master Caesar, is he alright?" Natasha asked with concern.

Fury nodded and said: "Caesar is fine. He is just still in a coma. In the battle just now, he has exceeded his physical limit and can no longer participate in the next battle."

"It's good that people are fine." Natasha lowered her head in shame. Just now, they didn't help at all.

Director Fury looked at the three silent Steves, took a deep breath suddenly, and shouted: "You three, but the top agents and super soldiers on the planet, wouldn't you just give up after encountering this setback? Don't forget who you are!"

All three of Steve trembled.

"Of course I haven't forgotten, we are... Avengers!"

Steve clenched his fists tightly, and slowly stood up from the steps. At the same time, Natasha and Barton also got up, standing beside the captain on one left and one on the right.

"That's right." Chief Fury showed relief, and said with a dark and serious face: "Don't think about backing down, even if you have to bite the bullet, you have to push me up! Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the sacrifice of those agents just now?! "

"Indeed, no one can be sacrificed anymore." Natasha nodded in deep agreement.

Bart said coldly, "I'll shoot my arrow at that bastard's head."

"Then now..."

Director Fury was about to say something when the door of the driving hall suddenly opened.

Sol, who was wearing a red cloak and silver armor, kept rubbing his messy blond hair with his hands, walked into the main driving hall, scanned the crowd and shouted: "Hey, has anyone seen my hammer?"

"Sol, you're awake." Natasha let out a sigh of relief, blinked and said, "Can't you cast summoning?"

"That's why it's so strange, I can't summon my hammer." With a wave of his hand, Sol hurriedly turned around in the hall, his eyes swept around, and he didn't remember the fact that he was almost killed before. In my heart, I regard Thor's Hammer as more important than my own life.

"I know where your hammer is." Steve stepped forward and patted Saul on the shoulder reassuringly, "My shield should be there too."

"Yes, that would be great. By the way, where is my brother Loki?"

Saul thanked him first, then looked around and said belatedly.

This nerve-wracking reflex arc...

Everyone in the hall was speechless for a while. This funny scene just eliminated the atmosphere of depression and mourning accumulated earlier.

Steve said in a deep voice: "Loki has already escaped, and he must be in the new Stark Industries building in the center of New York now. He wants to use the nuclear reaction energy there to activate cosmic magic and open a new space for his alien army. Portal."

"It's not too late, we have to go right away."

Natasha tidied up the leather clothes a little bit, dusted off her body, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Wait, where is Eddie? Where did he go?"

Sam happened to walk into the driving hall to join the crowd, and replied: "Eddie. He said that the toxin must be recovered, so he has already taken the first step in the fighter plane."

"Then let's drive the fighter jet and head to New York City immediately!"

Led by Steve as Captain America, Thor, Black Widow Natasha, Hawkeye Button, and Falcon Sam followed closely behind and left the main driving hall in a mighty manner.

5 minutes later.

A black fighter plane took off from the helicopter carrier, its wings pierced through the clouds, its engine roared at high speed, and headed for the central city of New York dozens of kilometers away.

Director Fury stood by the French windows of the main driving hall, watching the black fighter plane disappear into sight, wondering what he was thinking.

Agent Hill suddenly came from behind him, and whispered a word close to his ear.

"okay, I get it."

Director Fury nodded majestically, he turned and left the driving hall alone, walked through several lengthy passages, and finally came to a hidden cabin.

He reached out and pressed the detector next to the door, and confirmed it through fingerprints and pupils, and the door opened with a "click".

Director Fury stepped in, and saw a table in the middle of the huge room, on which there were enough hot dishes for ten people.

Caesar was sitting on a chair. He was so hungry that his head was almost buried on the table, destroying the highly nutritious food on the plate at a superhuman speed.

Director Fury closed the door with his backhand, sat on the chair directly opposite, and said, "They have already set off. Everything is as you expected, Caesar."

"Very well, that's right."

Caesar tore a whole piece of beef, chewed it a little, then swallowed it, and said with an innocent smile: "The war has just begun."

Chapter 445 Earth's home court, the beginning of an alien war

Caesar was laughing, but Ferry couldn't laugh at all.

"I still don't understand."

Fury put his hands on the table, stood up slightly, looked directly at Caesar in the opposite chair, and asked in a deep voice: "Caesar, why! I already knew Loki's intentions, but he didn't stop his plan first, but let him follow his own plan." The script is running. Next, what we have to deal with may not only be Loki, but also an alien army capable of conquering the earth!"

Caesar smiled and didn't answer. He continued to pick up a roasted chicken leg that was as big as his own arm, opened his mouth, and directly stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, his cheeks on both sides bulging exaggeratedly.