Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

At the same time, in another part of the city.

"The traveler is right. I feel the threat that the gem speaks of."

The one who spoke was Vision. He had an upright posture and a gentle face, but his blue eyes were solemn at the moment as he stared at the alien warship that cut through the sky and landed heavily in the city.

Vision subconsciously tightened the hand of the person next to him, as if he wanted to draw strength from this intimate contact, or as if he wanted to comfort the other person.

"Don't worry Vision, you're going to be fine, we're going to be fine, everyone's going to be fine."

Wanda said softly, her fair face full of concern at the moment, her eyes flashing with a mixture of determination and tenderness. She looked directly into Vision's eyes, trying to use her words to dispel the haze in his heart.

Her hand also tightly grasped Vision's, conveying a constant flow of warmth.

Vision turned his head to look at her, and the worry in his eyes eased slightly when his eyes met Wanda's.

Under Wanda's worried eyes, he slowly raised his hand and gently stroked her face with his slender fingers.

The movement was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing her, and also as if he was filled with endless attachment.

Wanda slightly tilted her face closer to Vision's palm, feeling the familiar, slightly cool touch, as if she had found a safe haven.

Vision took Wanda's hand and kissed it, then slowly placed her hand on the center of his forehead, looked at her and asked, "Tell me, what do you feel?"

Wanda gently closed her eyes, and the red magic made contact with the glowing gem on Vision's forehead.

Then the corners of her mouth rose slightly. At this moment, even if the outside world was full of dangers, as long as the two of them were together, they seemed to have the power to fight against everything.

“I just felt you.”

The two smiled at each other.

"Cough cough!!"

At this tender moment, two particularly "unintentional" coughs broke the silence.

The cough came suddenly, like throwing two stones into a quiet lake, instantly separating Wanda and Vision who were immersed in each other's comfort.

A blush quickly appeared on Wanda's face, the color was as bright as her hair, and she turned her head away with a little anger and shyness.

Seeing who was coming, Wanda felt a little annoyed.

"Pietro! You gave us a fright."

She looked directly at Pietro's dark face with a slightly complaining look. At this moment, Pietro was standing behind them, his hands folded in front of his chest. His iconic silver-gray sportswear swayed gently in the breeze. The expression on his face was very interesting, his mouth slightly turned down, and his eyes showed a bit of his brother's "disdain" and doting, as if silently saying: "Humph, I knew you two were being affectionate here."

Oh no, he just said it.

"I'm so anxious to protect you."

Pietro said stubbornly.

"I don't need protection, Vision is here," Wanda responded.

"That's why I should come..." Pietro mumbled and cleared his throat. "Well, the Traveler said they met two of Thanos's minions over there, and they speculated that the other minions would most likely come to look for the Mind Stone, so we rushed over."

Wanda's eyes flashed and she quickly asked the person next to her for confirmation.

"Don't think too much about it. He just came here to mess with you two young lovers, and protecting the Mind Stone is just a side job."

Hawkeye, who likes to watch the fun and directly disrupt the show, was wearing a dark tight combat suit that outlined his figure particularly neatly. One hand was resting on the special bow, and the other hand was leisurely inserted in his trouser pocket. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying a funny little farce.

Pietro, whose secret was revealed, was instantly furious. His hair was a little messy due to excitement. He widened his eyes and stared at Clint, shouting, "I'm not that petty!"

Clint didn't care about his anger at all. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the arc of his eyebrows was full of teasing.

He stretched out his tone and said slowly, "Really? Do you want me to ask Nashida to come over and help us verify it? It happens that she is not far from here."

When the name Narcida was mentioned, a barely perceptible mischievous light flashed in Clint's eyes, as if he was sure that this "threat" would make Pietro afraid.

"..."

Pietro was like a child who had been caught, mumbling: "It's impolite to eavesdrop on other people's thoughts. Besides, Narcida..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp green light suddenly flashed across the sky like lightning, bringing with it a fierce murderous aura, instantly breaking the brief atmosphere of the quarrel.

Wanda caught the attack and shouted, "Watch out!!"

She reacted as quickly as a cheetah and pushed Pietro away in an instant.

Pietro staggered twice and finally stood up straight.

He looked towards the source of the attack in horror, and the next second his eyes widened. A moment later, he raised his voice hoarsely and tremblingly to accuse the floating person:

"I was trying to say that Nashida is not someone who would eavesdrop on others' thoughts without their consent. Can you please let me finish my words first!!! You almost killed me just now!!!"

Pietro's voice was distorted by fear and anger, and it trembled in the air.

The wanderer glanced down at Pietro with a look of disdain, rolled his eyes at him, and uttered a few words coldly:

"Hmph, idiot."

Perhaps it was because Asan's idiotic look was too direct, and Pietro, who had come to his senses, felt that the other party was not an impulsive person who did not consider the overall situation. He immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and looked towards the place where the wind blade had just landed.

There, two people were forced out by the wanderer's wind blade.

A female alien in a tight black battle suit appeared. Her suit fit her body tightly, outlining her agile yet deadly and dangerous figure.

Her skin was a cold blue-gray color, and her eyes were blood red, as if burning with the flames of hell, and her deep eyes were filled with a desire to kill.

There are horn-like substances on both sides of her temples, which grow in a winding manner and extend all the way to the top of her head. A long blue tattoo extends from her lower lip into her collar, adding a bit of weirdness to her.

Another male alien was equally eye-catching. He held a long blade in his hand, which flashed coldly in the sun, as if it could easily tear apart anything that stood in its way. His yellow eyes stared straight at the wanderer in the air, with a look of provocation and ferocity.

"It's Thanos's generals Corvus Glaive and Proxima Midnight."

Natasha, who arrived a step slower, had a sharp gaze and revealed the identities of the two people at a glance.

Without any unnecessary reminders, the tacit understanding cultivated through days of devilish training made the few people who heard it immediately understand and they attacked Corvus Glaive and Proxima Midnight without hesitation.

Clint flashed and quickly raised his hand to draw the bow and shot an arrow. The arrow came with a whistling sound and flew straight towards the enemy like a meteor.

At the same time, Wanda danced with her hands, the light of chaos magic surged in her palms, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of red magic took shape in her hands, and then she threw it over with the momentum to destroy everything.

Not to mention the wanderers who had discovered the two of them early on and had already launched multiple attacks instantly.

The first thing that reached the two was not arrows, magic, or the wind blades of the wanderers, but the "fast man" Pietro who possessed extreme speed.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a stream of silver light, bringing up a whistling gust of wind, and rushed straight towards General Deathblade.

He clenched his fists, tensed the muscles in his arms, and punched forward with an unstoppable momentum emanating from his whole body.

"go to hell!"