Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 648: The fastest surrender in history
The Spirit King has been sealed by the Time Prison, and now finally no one can stop him.
Next, you only need to follow the plan, when the planet Nibiru comes to the solar system, activate the Stonehenge on the earth to guide the stars, and then use the coordinates in the "Akasha Records" to arrange them in the correct order to welcome the planet Nibiru. The return of the Nunaki.
"It's still short...the last bit..."
Kneeling half-kneeling on the turbulent water, Strange covered his bruised and hideous face with one hand, and said with difficulty: "Give me a little more time...please...not yet. .....I can only hand over my body to you when I see the soul king die in agony..."
Those translucent, slippery tentacles gradually retracted from the body as if they heard the man's prayer.
Although half of his body is still terrifying, the skin and muscles are melted after being burned by high temperature, and the twisted blood vessels can even be seen underneath, but at least he has broken away from the monster's appearance, a man who looks a bit ugly That's all.
But Strange didn't care, no matter how ugly his appearance became, it couldn't save his empty heart.
Anyway, after he fulfilled all his wishes, the last body should have a new owner.
If you want to taste those things, you don't care about the so-called appearance.
"The stars... are about to return."
Strange looked up at the vast starry sky, with a hint of relief on his ugly face: "Kristen... I promised to avenge you, now... I will soon... It can be realized."
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Rewind the time half an hour ago.
The atrium, Midgard, is also called the home of the earth by humans.
All the countries on the European continent suddenly ushered in the third **** and brutal war in history.
But the scale and significance of this war are different from the previous two world wars.
Its cause is not a war provoked by humans.
In order to protect their homeland, human beings are forced to wage a war against invaders.
The armies of European countries, led by Britain and France, went out to the cities where the war was ignited, and defended human civilization with blood and artillery.
The enemy of mankind is the other eight kingdoms hanging from the world tree.
Gods, dwarves, elves, giants, undead... These races that only appear in legends and movies, now appear in the territory of major European countries with real images and postures. Advance towards London with almost crazy slaughter.
Airplanes, cannons, tanks, aircraft carriers...
The art of war, which combines the highest wisdom of mankind, has shown its terrifying power in front of the enemy.
But even so, the Human Alliance Army is still retreating steadily.
Nick Fury, director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who sits on the Helicarrier, nervously delivered the latest news at the front of the bridge, and coordinated and supported the armies of various countries from it, but even so, he still couldn't resist the retreat of the human army.
"The director... the director... is not good!"
The technician operating in front of the computer was sweating profusely and shouted in horror: "The entire territory of France has fallen, and the enemy's advance speed is much faster than we imagined. Captain America and Frank can't stop them !”
"Wait...France has fallen?!"
The muscles in the corners of Fury's eyes twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but said in shock: "It's been less than ten minutes since the war started, how did they fall?"
"Uh...Captain America said..." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead and said cautiously: "The enemy claimed to be a group of Warner Protoss, and one of the old men set off a tsunami to destroy them. killed nearly a thousand French troops.”
"Don't they have more than 200,000 troops? Where are the rest?"
The veins on Fury's forehead bulged, like an angry lion, roaring: "Even if it were replaced with 200,000 pigs, it wouldn't be enough to catch them in ten minutes!"
"Uh...they surrendered..." the technician whispered.
Fury: "..."
Hill: "..."
Although it has long been known that France surrendered quickly, this time it is true that it exceeded Fury's expectations.
In just ten minutes after the start of the war, the two hundred thousand troops of France surrendered after losing more than a thousand, causing the entire territory to be handed over to others and fell into the hands of the invaders, allowing the enemy to cross the English Channel, Directly invade London, the final target location.
"Let Captain America and Frank retreat to the port of Dover, where they will command the army to build fortifications. The enemy must not be allowed to cross the port of Dover." change.
"No way, Director!"
The technician cracked the operation, and then sweated profusely: "Captain America and Frank said that they were dragged by the enemy, and now they can't get away at all, and it is impossible to go to the port of Dover."
"What?!"
Fury's face changed drastically, and his heart almost stopped beating.
These two are the trump cards of the Avengers, but now they are dragged in France and cannot escape, which means that the strength of the enemy is far beyond imagination. Drive straight into London!
According to the information sent back by Barton and Natasha, it can be confirmed that the enemy's target is Stonehenge on the outskirts of London.
Although the specific function and operation method of Stonehenge is not yet clear, Fury knows that once the enemy reaches that position, there may be horrible things that he does not want to see, so he must stop the enemy at the port of Dover. OK.
"Everyone, can you hear me?"
Furry gritted his teeth tightly, staring at the port of Dover, and opened the public channel: "The enemy has now broken through France and is heading towards the port of Dover in the English Channel. We need one person to support the army there. .”
"The enemy... has reached the port of Dover!"
The technician yelled in horror and called up the real-time images captured by the satellite.
I saw an old man wearing a crown and wearing a sackcloth, stepping barefoot on the rough sea, like a king who is riding the raging waves and tsunami, venting the wrath of the gods with his gestures, holding a black flat pole in his hand Just waving the iron slurry at will will set off turbulent waves, easily destroying the Royal Navy of the British Empire.
The aircraft carrier and fleet faced the huge tsunami tens of meters high, and the steel cabin was as fragile as a piece of tender tofu.
It was just a slap of a huge wave, and thousands of elite Royal Navy died on the spot. The Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier with a displacement of 65,000 tons only lasted a few minutes under the huge waves.
"I am the king of the Vanir protoss, Nyord, the **** of storms and seas!"
Njord stroked his long red beard with one hand, raised the iron slurry with his burly and powerful arms, and his voice resounded across the strait like thunder: "Stupid Midgardians, now kneel down and submit to the king of God!" Majesty!"
"Fuck you!"
"God's fart, labor and management believe in God!"
"Kill him! Let this old man see how powerful the Royal Navy is!"
The navy stationed at the port obviously did not accept it, and directly ordered the shelling to begin.
"You asked for it, humans!"
Njord was completely irritated by this group of humans. He propped up the iron slurry with his hands and stirred it in the sea, and then suddenly raised it.
Boom——! ! !
In front of the port of Dover on the English Channel, a huge tsunami of nearly 100 meters was instantly set off.
The sky suddenly became dark, and the army in the harbor showed a look of despair when they looked up. How terrifying is the **** of the sea when he is angry.
It is no exaggeration to say that Njord intends to destroy the entire harbor!
In the face of the power of nature, human weapons are so insignificant, even a little vulnerable.
"It's over...it's over..."
Everyone in the harbor closed their eyes in despair.
A tsunami of this magnitude ~IndoMTL.com~ is powerful enough to destroy a city, and it is no longer something human can compete with.
Just as Njord sneered, intending to appreciate the destruction of the city by the tsunami, he found that the 100-meter tsunami he set off suddenly stopped.
No...it's not that the tsunami stopped, it was stopped!
I saw a huge tsunami nearly 100 meters high, stopped by an invisible and transparent force, as if hitting an indestructible wall, the raging waves continued to roar and roar, but they were still unable to break through the invisible force strength.
"The tsunami that can stop me...who is it?"
Njord clenched the iron slurry tightly, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"A human passing by."
A man of typical oriental descent, wearing a white T-shirt and black loose trousers, floating in mid-air with his hands in his pockets, looked at Njord expressionlessly, and said lightly: "I don't like talking nonsense to you, So...I'm going to kill you."
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