Clarke

Clark was suspended on the roof of a building. People near Stark Tower had basically evacuated, and some who were unwilling to leave were forcibly sent away by Clark.

Clark pressed the headset, "Tony, are you almost there?"

"We'll see what's going on now"

Clark scanned the entire Manhattan area, "It's not good. Too many people are unwilling to leave. We need more manpower. Where are Banner and Thor?"

"Thor doesn't know yet, but Jarvis spotted Banner on the camera. Well, he was riding over on a scooter."

Clark flew back to Stark Tower, "Jarvis, tell me Banner's location."

Clark glanced at the screen and address that appeared, then shot up into the sky with a "boom".

......

staten island.

Banner was riding a small motorcycle owned by a kind-hearted warehouse guard, wearing the old man's clothes and helmet, and stopped at the intersection waiting for the traffic light.

Because he hasn't ridden a bicycle for too long, Banner's skills have obviously declined sharply.

"Hey come on what are you doing"

The taxi driver behind him stuck his head out and shouted at Banner.

Banner turned around and apologized awkwardly, pressing the gear under his right foot hard, but the motorcycle just wouldn't start.

The taxi driver saw that the green light time was about to pass. He opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards Banner aggressively.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Banner sat on the motorcycle and continued to try to start it, then turned around and apologized profusely.

"Sorry, I'm trying my best..."

The taxi driver rolled up his sleeves and decided to teach this man who deliberately blocked him a lesson.

"Back off, sir"

Clark was suspended in the air and looked down at the driver.

The taxi driver immediately recognized that the man in front of him was Superman who appeared on TV every day, and turned around in a panic and ran back to the car.

"Oh, Clark, help me figure out how to activate this." Banner seemed to have seen a savior.

Clark landed slowly, pointed to the brake handle of the scooter and said, "You have to hold the brake first before you can shift into gear."

Banner held the handle with his left hand, stepped down with his right foot, and finally started the motorcycle.

“Oh oh oh so good”

Clark smiled at a few passers-by taking photos, turned to Banner and said, "Come down quickly, Loki has established a portal in Stark Tower, and the Chitauri army is coming soon."

Banner parked the scooter to the side of the road, took off his helmet and placed it on the seat. He nodded to Clark to indicate that he was ready.

Clark hugged Banner and soared into the air before passersby gathered around him.

......

As soon as Clark flew away from Stark Tower, Tony flew from the Quinjet to the platform of Stark Tower wearing an almost scrapped suit.

Tony looked at Loki waving to him on the opposite platform, then turned and walked towards the armor disassembler on the platform.

Tony was thinking about the next countermeasures as he walked. The disassembler methodically removed Tony's armor and put it away.

Loki, who was on the opposite platform, walked into the building neither quickly nor slowly.

"Are you here to beg me for mercy?" Loki's voice was as arrogant as ever.

Tony glanced at Loki and walked towards the bar.

"Actually, I'm here to scare you."

"Then you shouldn't take off the armor." Loki looked at Tony without the protection of the armor and turned the scepter in his hand.

"Yeah, but it's useless to wear it." Tony pointed to Loki's scepter, "After all, you are holding a Terminator-type blue staff in your hand."

Loki raised his scepter and looked at it with a look of dismay.

"Would you like a drink?" Tony walked behind the bar, lowered his head and put the two bracelets on the bar on his wrists while Loki wasn't paying attention.

Loki smiled cruelly, "It's useless to delay."

Loki walked to the window and looked at the portal on the platform. "The Chitauri army is coming soon. No one can stop it. What else do I have to be afraid of?"

Tony poured a glass of wine, "Avengers."

Tony saw Loki's confused expression, "Well, that's the name we gave our group. To be honest, I don't think so."

Loki smiled contemptuously, "I've seen it before, but that's all."

Tony picked up the drink and took a sip, "Okay, I admit it took some time to get used to it. But let's count the ways."

"We have your demigod brother, a super soldier, a man who can scare people to death when he loses his temper, and two top assassins." Tony took another sip of wine.

"There's a hunk who can fly across the United States in a few minutes." Tony suddenly pointed at Loki, "And you pissed them all off."

"This is my plan." Loki looked very proud.

"I don't think you've thought about it. When they come, they'll hang you from a tree and kick your ass."

Loki's smile was still bright, "I have an army."

Tony curled his lips, "Superman can tear them all apart by himself, not to mention we have the Hulk."

Loki looked at the disrespectful mortal in front of him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and Loki slowly approached Tony.

"If they are busy beating you, how can they come to play with me?"

Loki suddenly raised his hand and pressed the tip of the scepter against Tony's chest.

"Ding"

Tony was stunned for a moment and looked at Loki, not yet reacting.

Loki was stunned. The scepter did not work again. Loki looked at the scepter and tapped Tony's chest again.

"Ding"

Tony tilted his head, showing no reaction.

Loki suddenly threw his scepter aside. The scepter bounced off the ground and rolled to the wall.

"This usually works"

Tony shrugged, "Such as abnormal performance, it's actually quite normal, there's usually one in five men..."

Loki got angry and slapped Tony on the face, causing Tony to fall to the ground.

Tony got up from the ground and called Jarvis as he climbed.

"Jarvis, always ready"

Loki grabbed Tony's neck with his right hand, who had just stood up, "You will all be defeated at my feet, no one can stop me."

Tony was lifted off the ground by Loki's neck, and he called out with difficulty.

"transfer"

Before Tony could finish his words, Loki threw Tony out of the building. Tony smashed a glass and flew out of the building.

The wall next to him suddenly opened, and a brand new suit popped out of the wall and flew towards Tony, who was falling freely outside the building.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

Tony fell rapidly face first.

The suit accelerated to catch up with Tony. The entire suit opened and the suit assumed the same posture as Tony. The two locators on both arms scanned the bracelets on Tony's wrists. Suddenly, Tony was accelerated and wrapped around him.

"Sir, Mark Seven is at your service." Jarvis's voice is always full of elegance and stability, which is reassuring.

Tony drove the suit up quickly, grazing the ground and flying back into the sky.

Tony flew back to the building, suspended in the air and said to Loki: "You also provoked one more person, and that's Phil."

Tony raised his hand and shot a beam at Loki, who was hit by the beam and disappeared.

The portal instrument on the building platform suddenly shot out a beam of light pointing toward the sky.

A beam of light a few people thick shot straight into the sky, sinking into space at a certain height.

After the beam disappeared, a huge explosion sound was heard below, and a circular portal slowly expanded.

The Chitauri army is coming

Countless alien soldiers rushed out of the expanded portal and rushed toward Manhattan like locusts.

......

Clark took Banner in the air and rushed to Manhattan. From a distance, he saw a beam of light reaching straight into the sky. Clark sped up and rushed to Stark Tower, put Banner on the platform, and said to Banner: "There is no one around anymore." , smash it casually”

Banner smiled implicitly, and his body began to expand rapidly.

"Hulk Roar"

Hulk stomped his feet, hit his chest with both hands, roared and jumped off Stark Tower, leaping towards several Chitauri soldiers who had already flown to the ground.

Clark flew to the highest point on the roof of Stark Tower, stood firm, and closed his eyes to gather strength.

"buzz"

As Clark opened his eyes suddenly, two red lasers shot out from Clark's eyes and pointed at the portal, piercing the sky as Clark turned his head.

Some Chitauri soldiers hit Clark's eyes as soon as they flew out of the teleportation hole, and were split into two halves and fell down, hitting blocks or buildings.

But there were too many Chitauri soldiers, and there were always soldiers who managed to get out the moment Clark turned his head.

Iron Man and Hulk continued to deal with enemies in the air.

A siren suddenly sounded on the street in the distance, and the NYPD finally arrived.

More than two dozen police cars and a dozen SWAT vehicles arrived, and the policemen rushed to the downstairs of Stark Tower with rifles and body armor.

Natasha finally arrived in a Quinjet, and Steve, Natasha, and Barton, who had regained consciousness, got off the plane.

Natasha came to Deputy Chief Stacy, who was fully armed, took out an ID and handed it to Stacey.

"Hello Director, we are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and we are asking you to give up your command. This is Captain America."

Stacey took the ID and looked at it, then looked at Steve in the suit with complicated eyes.

Stacey handed the ID back to Natasha and saluted Steve.

"Although I have received the order a long time ago, I still feel incredible when I see you now. Hello, captain, you are in command here."

Steve nodded and returned the salute with a calm expression.

"Special police officers participate in the battle with heavy weapons and try to eliminate the enemy as much as possible."

Steve pointed to two intersections in the distance, "Others blockade from here to 39th Street, looking for remaining civilians and taking them out of here."

"Try to take the subway passage and don't go to the street."

Stacey nodded repeatedly, turned around and gave orders to his captains.

The special police next to them also took out heavy weapons such as machine guns and rocket launchers from their tanks and set them up at the intersection to prepare for battle.