Princess Disease

Under the eyes of everyone, in the live broadcast screen of thousands of cameras, the spiral black cloud separated a beam of fiery red light and shot directly at the ground, making a loud bang, and the energy wave rippled towards the surroundings , The buildings that were very close were directly destroyed, the roofs were overturned, the buildings collapsed, and wailing was everywhere.

This time without looking at the screen, Isabella felt the entire Stark Tower shake violently while sitting on the sofa, while Lucy, who was lying on the floor-to-ceiling glass window, turned her head blankly: "My God... am I not dreaming?"

"I'd rather be dreaming," Isabella stood up abruptly, she walked quickly to the window and covered her mouth: "That's... oh, Wall Street, I can already foresee tomorrow's tragedy , in various senses.”

"Sol!" Isabella turned her head, she pointed out the window with slightly trembling fingers: "Is this sent by Loki?"

"I'm afraid it is," Saul stared at the behemoths that were setting fire everywhere on Wall Street, with a dignified expression: "That's the Destroyer."

"The name doesn't sound like a good thing," Lucy put her arms around Isabella's arm: "What should I do? I feel like it's moving here!"

"Miss, please leave immediately," Jarvis's voice sounded: "According to my calculations, the Destroyer will arrive at Stark Tower in about 10 minutes, and it's not safe here."

"I'll leave," Isabella bit her lower lip and nodded lightly, "but it's not about running away."

Isabella looked at Sol: "What is the weakness of the Destroyer?"

"Miss!" Jarvis seemed to have understood Isabella's intentions, his voice suddenly raised: "You can't do this!"

"I can," Isabella said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jia, transfer two cars, send the others out, then call Agent Romanov, tell them everything that happened here, and let S.H.I.E.L.D. Find a way to clear the field, even if you can't deal with the Destroyer, at least save the innocent people!"

Jarvis silently carried out Isabella's order.

"Weakness..." Thor narrowed his eyes: "It can breathe fire, so the weak point should be water or ice?"

"Winter Treasure Box!" Sif was overjoyed at first, and then patted her head annoyedly: "I can't use the magic weapon...it's impossible to bring it out if it's in the fairy palace."

"Why don't we go back to Asgard first and steal the Winter Box," Hogan thought suddenly, "and then come to the courtyard to freeze the Destroyer?"

"Think about it, it's the winter treasure box, it's stored in the treasure house of God King Odin, even if you go back to Asgard, you can't get it out!" Fandral almost knelt down to his unreliable brothers : "And have you forgotten that the Destroyer is also the weapon of the God King?"

Fandral reminded everyone that since Loki can use the Destroyer left by the God King, it means that he has at least controlled the God King's arsenal. end of destruction.

And the so-called preparations... Everyone looked at Sol in unison—so when will you regain your divine power, Prince!

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, Sol had no other response except for a wry smile.

Isabella didn't pay attention to the interaction between Sol and his little friend. She was seriously thinking about how to use what she had on Earth and what she could get in a short time to restrain the Destroyer.

Is it necessary to deploy a few sprinklers to spray against the Destroyer, who has more horsepower?

Isabella's eyes fell on the screen that was still live. In the shaky picture, the Destroyer was walking and spraying flames. The flames it ejected were like lasers, and they were so sharp that they could directly cut asphalt roads or high-rise buildings. Cut in half like a cake.

The sprinkler is not good, Isabella shook her head and rejected this plan, the water will directly vaporize when encountering such a high temperature, and it will not be effective at all; and the ice will also melt, unless someone with superpowers instantly destroys Frozen into ice cubes.

"Maybe the X-Men can..." Isabella whispered: "Jarvis, contact Xavier School for help, tell them the situation here, and see if they can help."

"Ok."

Lucy suddenly whispered in surprise: "Peter, what are you going to do?"

Isabella turned her head and found that Peter was silently... undressing.

"Go save people." Peter didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior: "I can't just sit here."

It was the busiest place in Manhattan that was attacked. The flow of people was too dense, and many innocent lives might have died a second late.

Lucy stomped anxiously: "But you can—"

Before he finished speaking, Peter finally took off his coat, revealing the tight red combat uniform he was wearing on the inside.

"——what... the ghost?!"

Lucy abruptly turned the words she said: "Peter, who are you cosplaying?"

"I feel like Deadpool." Isabella tilted her head and looked at it for a while: "Did you make the clothes yourself?"

"Yes, I found some fabrics at random, and bought some online...it's pretty cheap," Peter scratched his head, took out a matching headgear from his backpack and put it on, and said in a vague voice, "Don't tell me, keep it secret, okay? It's a big deal."

Lucy was a little crazy: "My God! Who are my classmates!"

"Are you qualified to say this? Sharpshooter?" Isabella patted Lucy on the shoulder: "I haven't complained about you yet."

Peter walked in front of Isabella, he took a deep breath: "Bella—"

"Take me," Isabella reached out and pressed Peter's mouth: "Go and drive."

"Ah? No!" Peter reflexively refused: "I'm here to save people, and I'm mainly saving people. I won't rush to hit that big guy before I find out the details of the other party. Don't worry..."

"Who doesn't worry about you anymore," Isabella rolled her eyes: "I mean take me! You go to save people, and I'll deal with that big guy."

Peter, Lucy, Saul and Jarvis said in unison: "No!"

"Why not? Do you have other methods?" Isabella shook the ruby ​​pendant hanging around her neck: "This thing should be fine against the Destroyer, right?"

Ether Particles: Hehehe joke!Don't just call me a Destroyer, I'll show you when Odin comes, big baby!

"This thing is unstable," Peter objected. "What if it fails?"

"It's on!" Lucy covered her mouth: "I wanted to ask just now, Bella, what is your necklace made of? Is there an LED light in it? It can also emit light by itself."

Isabella said she actually didn't know what it was made of.

"Well... that's a way," Sol nodded first, and then shook his head vigorously under the glaring eyes of everyone: "But no! I can't let you take risks, what if?"

"So to save the world, adults have to come on stage, and we can only run around with our heads in our hands?" Isabella straightened her arms, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Those who can't lift a hammer are not qualified to speak , you shut up."

Sol's face darkened.

With the sound of howling wind, Mjolnir made a half circle around the Stark Tower, flew in through the open window, and obediently fell into Isabella's hands.

Thor's face became even darker, and the Asgard team, who saw a third person other than Thor and Odin lifting Thor's Hammer for the first time, opened their eyes wide open.

"I'm the boss, I have the final say here," Isabella held Thor's Hammer with one hand, and hooked Peter's arm with the other: "Peter, you drive me to Wall Street, you save people, I try to stop that Destroyer."

Before Jarvis could refute, Isabella said quickly: "Jarvis sent a car to take Lucy home!"

"As for you..." Isabella looked at Saul and his little friend: "I don't know you, and I'm not familiar with you, so I can't command, just do what you want."

"Wait a minute!" Lucy stomped her feet fiercely: "Okay, I'll go too! Give me a gun! It's best to add a grenade|bomb launcher's assault|gun or something, don't hand|gun , It would be even better if there is a mortar | rocket | launcher, the bigger the better."

Isabella: ...

Peter: ...

"My classmate is really cruel." Isabella patted her chest and complained to Peter in a moderate voice.

Peter nodded: "Yes, yes, did you hear what she said? Assault guns, mortars, rockets? It scared me to death."

"Are you two qualified to talk about others!" Lucy said angrily, "Come on, hurt each other!"

The final result is that Peter, Isabella and Lucy temporarily formed a rescue team and went to Wall Street in two ways to rescue innocent people.

As for why there are two ways...

"We don't need to drive." Peter stretched out one arm and carefully wrapped Isabella's slender waist, and pointed to the top of his head with the other hand: "Let's go here."

Isabella blinked: "You mean...fly?"

A smile appeared on Peter's face under the mask: "Do you want to try it?"

"As you wish, let's go," Lucy covered her face angrily and turned to Tony's weapon storage room to pick up equipment: "Stop shining in front of me!"

Deliberately ignoring Saul's hesitant expression, Peter trotted all the way to the rooftop with Isabella in his arms, and then jumped down under the eyes of other people looking crazy.

Sif: "...are they dying for love?"

"No," Fandral whistled, "I think he's pretty handsome."

The slender and flexible spider silk sprayed out from Peter's wrist and stuck to the window of the building next door. Peter held the spider silk tightly with one hand, and tightly hugged Isabella with the other hand, leading her to move and jump in mid-air .

"Saul?" Sif looked at Sol who turned and walked towards the elevator.

"Let's go too," Sol whispered, "Jarvis, can you lend me a... car?"

"Of course." Looking at the command sent to his background via text message, Jarvis said politely: "I can also help you drive."

"Why were you so merciless to Saul just now?" Peter asked curiously.

Isabella hooked Peter's neck with the hand holding the hammer to fix herself, and held up the phone with the other hand to send text messages quickly: "I think... this may be an opportunity."

Sol has been on Earth for so long, but he has not been able to find a way to recover his divine power. As a friend, Isabella is very worried about him. In her spare time, she also thought about the intention of the God King’s move. Later, after listening to Thor’s complete description After understanding the causes and consequences of his exile, Isabella suddenly felt that she might have touched the thoughts of the God King.

To be a king, one must not only have strong military strength and a wise mind, but also a compassionate heart and the insight to find a balance between everything.

On the surface, Thor's actions seemed to vent his anger on Asgard, but in fact his actions gave the Frost Giants an excuse to go to war, and if Odin hadn't rushed to the rescue, Thor's recklessness almost killed him. his partner.

It may be because he has been floating in the sky for a long time. Sol can't understand the grief and hardship of all living beings, and can't understand how precious a life with only one life is to some species.

When you can't empathize with some things, it's useless to talk about it.

"I think Sol has realized the mistakes he made before." Isabella stuffed the phone back into her pocket and looked up at Peter: "But it's almost..."