Marvel Road to Survival

Earth, New York, and Midtown Manhattan are in a mess after the war, and SHIELD professionals are cleaning up the battlefield.

Four Asgardian warriors were hiding in a video store far away from the center of the battlefield, and were discussing what to do next. The owner of the video store, Old Jack, was a weird old man who liked to make faces, but he did not have the courage to refuse to wear strange clothes in the middle of the night. The abnormal humans who came to Hell's Kitchen reluctantly contributed their leftover pizza.

Sif and Volstagg were in the best shape, and they recovered quickly. Fandral was a little dazed, obviously suffering from a concussion, but to the Asgardians, it was like drinking a glass of ginger beer.

Hogan was busy calling the Rainbow Bridge to take everyone back. Suddenly, everyone fell silent. The four Asgardians tensed up and slowly moved their bodies, slowly forming a back-to-back formation.

Old Jack was making black tea for the four of them aggrievedly. He had never seen such a villain in Hell's Kitchen. Not only did he dress up in fancy clothes, but he also robbed him of his food and asked him, an elderly Parkinson's patient, to make tea for them.

A gust of breeze blew past Old Jack's cheek, as if his first love's hand had brushed against the old man's wrinkled face. When the old man saw the scene in front of him clearly, his hands and feet were numb and his teeth were trembling. When his hand shook, the teapot lid fell off.

Whizzing

A blue tail wrapped around the lid of the teapot and handed it back to Old Jack.

Blue walked around in a big circle. He had two choices. One was to go to the backup safe house he had agreed with sister Wanda before, and the other was an address told to him by an elder who had just given him a similar feeling to his father. Blue wanted to choose option one, but subconsciously he wanted to carry out the order from John.

Hydra overestimated Blue, and Baron Strucker overestimated his cheap godson. This man had basically zero sense of direction and poor memory of the terrain. Without Wanda, he could not move around the city. .

After wandering around for a long time, Blue finally found an old man with a small but gray head. His first impression was that this person must have lived a long time. People who live a long time must know where they are going.

As for the four strangely dressed people arguing in front of the counter, Blue automatically ignored them. If they tried to stop him, Blue would make them feel the pain.

"Hello" Blue's greeting was very skillful, and he seemed to have used the word "hello" countless times in his bones.

"Do you know where this address is?" Blue reported the address John had agreed with him, completely ignoring Old Jack's face that was about to collapse.

"Heavenly Father, what is this?" Fandral felt a little bad.

"This is Thor's Mjolnir flying out of his eyes." Sif's focus was different.

"I heard my father say that this kind of creature seems to be called a demon." Vostagg lifted his belt and tilted his head to look at Blue.

Of course, the shy Blue was not used to their looks and comments. He bared his teeth and wanted to give these guys who looked like they were not normal people a bit of a showdown.

Hogan has already taken action. He has always been a man of action and will not talk nonsense before taking action. Although the chain hammer is broken, he still has the chain dart that he has treasured for a long time and is reluctant to use.

A dart was fired at Blue. Fandral reacted quickly, drew out his rapier and followed.

Blue was not happy now. He was just asking for directions. Why were these people so vicious? With a decisive burst, his body swayed and almost turned into a wisp of smoke, drifting into the middle of the four people.

Volstagg's face looked very fierce, and Blue liked to start with the difficult ones and then the easy ones, so he picked the big one to strike first. Everyone in the Immortal Palace was not slow to react, especially Sif. She lost her giant sword and her one-handed short sword. The woman turned sideways and drew her sword, fighting head-on without showing any signs of weakness.

Asgardians love this sudden battle more than they love wine and beautiful women.

The four of them fought together. Old Jack was holding a red teapot and the soup was spilled all over the floor.

In the blink of an eye, the four people in the Immortal Palace were at a disadvantage. It was not that they were not strong, it was just that Blue's speed was just enough to restrain them, and Blue's strength far exceeded their resistance.

Thor's four guardian kings, who could have joined forces to confront Captain America, were howled by Blue Hammer in several photos. He didn't use sharp claws and deadly tail arrows, but only intended to use his fists to make these guys who didn't look like good guys understand.

Suddenly, colorful light enveloped the front hall of Old Jack's video store. Even the Celine Dion vinyl and some indescribable videos that the old man used to show off were swept away. The five people fighting fiercely seemed to have encountered high temperatures. It melted within a second, turning into a twisted abstract gesture that disappeared with the colorful light.

Old Jack could no longer hold the black teapot, and the imitation Doucai teapot from China's famous small commodity market fell to pieces. Old Jack could no longer suppress his panic and let out a scream that was almost like a woman's.

The bad guys who were attracted by the sound of fighting rushed over. They were even more anxious when they heard Old Jack's scream. They opened the rolling shutter door, asked about the old man's condition with concern, and sent the old man to the hospital.

The gang members surrounded Old Jack and left, even forgetting to close the rolling shutter door of the video store. The sky where Thor had made a fuss before cleared up, the moonlight shone down, and the night sky after the storm was as clear as water.

Through the rolling shutter door, you can see that in the small square facing the church, there is a bronze statue. The bronze statue is not tall. Its unique shape looks like an angry warrior about to attack. Its hands are made of natural crystal. , shining in the moonlight, reflecting the dazzling fire color.

A girl came to the bronze statue with heavy steps, took out a handkerchief and began to wipe the bronze statue carefully, brushing away the dust.

"Mr. George Stark said he wanted to give me a new heart."

"I agreed"

Qiao Qi closed his eyes tightly and lay on the hospital bed, clenching his teeth and frowning, and his muscles were tense. He was in a state of shock, and his symptoms were very much like epilepsy.

Two emergency doctors were working hard to open Jozy's jaw and insert a gag into his mouth to prevent the patient from biting off his tongue unintentionally and causing injury. Wen Qing and Bai Lao were at a loss what to do next to them. This was the second time Qiao Qi fainted. It was obvious that the situation was much more serious than the last time.

In the darkness that ends in nothingness, the coordinates are unknown. In the Diamond Palace, Qiao Qi touched the shining diamond heart.

In an instant, all the links between the palace and the heart stopped transmitting brilliance. Dense cracks appeared in the diamond heart, and in the blink of an eye, it broke into molecular powder. As the light and shadow changed, Qiao Qi seemed to have dreamed of that tragic battlefield again. The situation was still tragic, but things Become different again.

In the distance on the horizon, the blood-red half-circle of the setting sun reflected a tall purple giant. On his hand was a familiar metal glove. Six gems on the glove shone brightly. The six different colors of light were dazzling, and the air The fine dust in the air refracts the light, and the colors of the world become strange and unreal.

The purple figure snapped his fingers, and the earth and sky turned into foam. Half of the setting sun turned into fly ash little by little and dissipated. The warriors resisting the giants decayed and fester in the blink of an eye, turning into the most primitive component of the universe, perhaps. Dark energy may be a special existence at the quantum level

In short, everything ceases to exist