In Marvel, I rely on technology to crush Thanos!

The magical barrier that blocked New York disappeared instantly, and the things that blocked the New York Defense Army disappeared. After a short period of stupefaction, the troops of the New York Defense Army quickly made a judgment.

It was their attack that worked!

That's right, mission energy shields all have a capacity limit, and the attack lasts for such a long time, no matter what, the energy of this thing should be exhausted.

Some experts once estimated that covering the entire New York and being able to withstand the continuous bombing of ground-penetrating missiles, the energy consumption of such a shield is an astronomical figure. The attack that has just lasted for tens of minutes, the energy consumed by this layer of shield is enough The entire state of New York was powered for three weeks.

It can only be said that the existing experts on the earth have too little understanding of the dark dimension.

In the dark dimension, Dormammu uses magic power to erode the defenses of the sanctuary enchantment all the time. The energy consumed every minute and every second is equivalent to the explosion of several high-yield nuclear bombs, and the sanctuary has persisted for thousands of years.

This is not a battle between planets, but a battle between dimensions.

The earth is just a node, and the console that launched the nuclear bomb is just a container.

And as New York City's defensive enchantment was released, a large number of defenders began to attack the New York City area. Tanks and helicopters roared into the streets of New York, and the citizens had been evacuated to Star Tower in advance by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. In the underground air-raid shelter built by Ke Industry.

It is said to be an air-raid shelter, but it can actually be said to be an underground city.

There are only two forces that can use nanomechanical structures on the earth, the Celestial Organization and Stark Industries.

Although the nanomechanical structures of Stark Industries are not as advanced as the Celestial Organization, their industrial strength is far superior to that of any other organization in the world.

The New York underground has been copied by Tony Stark to create an upside-down New York City. It is usually used as Tony's own underground research institute. During this war, it can be used to accommodate citizens.

As a result, the New York Defense Force discovered that the city they had been surrounded by sea, land and air had become an empty city at some point.

In shops, residential areas, and schools, no one can be seen at all. The furniture and items inside are still there, and even the coffee beans are still warm.

So where have they all gone?

Captain Jess, who was in charge of leading the commando to attack, immediately reported the situation to the headquarters and gave his own judgment:

"It can be seen that they were not in a panic when they moved. The streets were clean and the furniture in the room was not messy. It can be seen that cash, food, water, and some consumables were not taken away. It is hard to imagine what happened. What kind of organizational power, in such a short period of time, everyone..."

"Captain! We found some people, probably citizens who have not been taken away!"

A corporal ran over to report to Jess. Hearing this, the latter immediately said to the other side of the radio: "Sir, I have made a new discovery here, and I will go to confirm it immediately."

Afterwards, Captain Jess immediately hung up the radio and turned to look at his subordinates.

"Corporal Dunn, where did you find the survivor?"

Corporal Dunn was a little puzzled, "Survivors? But I took a look at their appearance, and they didn't seem to have suffered any injuries..."

"What do you know, corporal, they are civilians in the enemy-occupied area, and now they have returned to the protection of the new federal government. What are they not survivors?"

"I see, Captain, I'll take you there right now."

"In the past? No, you just bring them here, I just ask a few words."

"Uh, Captain, you'd better go over and have a look. The attitude of the couple is rather tough, they refused to cooperate at all, and even injured Pask."

Captain Jess became angry at once, and he brought a few soldiers to a villa.

In Manhattan, where every inch of land is precious, a three-story villa with a swimming pool in the backyard is indeed a bit luxurious.

Dunn took his subordinates up to the second floor. As soon as they reached the stairs, they heard the sound of arguing upstairs.

"What do you want to do? I'm a taxpayer. Your food, clothing, and supplies are all taken out of my pocket. How dare you talk to me like that!" This is a sharp and mean female voice, not yet Seeing people, Captain Jess could imagine the woman's sharp triangular eyes and thin lips.

This reminded him of his foster mother, who was a nasty old witch. The happiest thing for Jess to grow up was to join the army and leave that nightmare place.

The same tone and timbre aroused the preconceived malice of Captain Jess. He went up to the second floor angrily, and saw a well-dressed white couple punching and kicking several soldiers.

When the soldiers saw that the couple lived in such a nice house and wore such nice clothes, they were obviously not ordinary people, and they didn't dare to offend them. They could only block their fists with their arms and keep their weapons as far away as possible to avoid being snatched by them. go.

But Captain Jess couldn't control that much. Seeing his soldiers being attacked, he fired a shot at the floor in a rage.

The bullet hit the woman's feet, and the woman fell down on the floor in fright, her already pale face was even less bloodless now.

The male owner of the house was not happy about this. Seeing Jess shooting, he went straight back to the study, took out a strange-looking pistol from it, and pointed it at Jess to open fire.

But how can a pampered rich man compare with a professional soldier like Jess in terms of reaction speed and training.

Before he could raise his arm, Jace opened fire with the rifle in his hand.

Regal was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

The hostess uttered a shrill scream, threw herself in front of her husband, looked at the blood hole in his chest in horror, and screamed: "Are you crazy? Invaded our house and killed the owner of the house, are you Robber?"

Dunn and the surrounding soldiers were also very frightened at the moment, but Jess was unmoved, "I found an evil accomplice of the Celestial Organization, trying to set up an ambush to attack our soldiers, and then I discovered it in time , and counter-kill."

Captain Jess said these words in a dignified manner, and the surrounding soldiers were stunned for a while, and then Dunn quickly realized, "That's right, the captain is right! They attacked us first, and we had no choice but to fight back, and They never revealed their identities from beginning to end!"

Captain Jess looked at Dunn with admiration in his eyes. He reached out and pulled out Dunn's pistol from his waist, and shot twice at the screaming woman.

One shot to the chest, one shot to the head, and then the whole world fell silent.

After doing all this, Jess put the pistol back into Dunn's hand, and said loudly, "Corporal Dunn heroically shot and killed the terrorist accomplice who was trying to escape just now. All of you present are witnesses."

A few soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, and soon the first responder appeared, "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

Once someone takes the lead, others quickly follow suit.

"Yes, we all saw it."

"Well done Dunn!"

"Yes, we are proud of you, Dunn!"

They couldn't help but agree, because Jason kept his hand on the trigger, as if he was about to shoot if he didn't agree with each other.

Unless you're tired of working, who wants to challenge a heavily armed soldier with a bloody eye?

Unexpectedly, Captain Jess said again, "There is still a stubborn resister here who has not yet been executed. This opportunity to perform meritorious service is left to you."

Several soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned for a while, they found that Dunn also put his finger on the trigger.

Then, the soldier who was injured by the male host with a golf club suddenly opened fire, pulled the trigger, and hit the male host with a burst of bullets.

The blood on his forehead hadn't been wiped off yet, and in the light of the muzzle flame, the soldier's face looked even more sinister.

"Very good, Pask has set an example for everyone, why are you still standing still, why don't you shoot?"

The rest of the soldiers also fired one after another, shooting at the corpses of the wealthy couple on the ground.

Their rifles were all modified with high power. After a few rounds of bullets, the two corpses on the ground were beaten to pieces.

At this time, the soldiers suddenly discovered that a little boy who seemed to be only about 10 years old appeared at the stairs on the third floor.

At this moment, all the soldiers were stunned.

Normally speaking, if you don't do one thing, you don't stop. Since you have done this kind of thing, you have to kill the grass and kill the roots.

But looking at the little boy, several soldiers felt a little bit overwhelmed.

"Oh, there are still fish that slipped through the net."

Jess' words sounded like a devil's whisper in the room, and Corporal Dunn looked at his officer in horror, "Captain, do we really want to..."

"Why, you are afraid to fight, do you want to be a deserter?"

"But he's still a child!"

"He is a puppet manipulated by terrorists!"

The soldiers quarreled, and no one thought a 10-year-old could pose a threat to them. They didn't even pay much attention to whether the child took the opportunity to escape.

After all, how far can a child run and where can he hide if his physical strength and intelligence have not yet developed?

Unbeknownst to them, the boy's eyes turned red and fangs began to grow out of his mouth.

The blood on the ground, the blood of his parents was boiling, wriggling on the ground as if alive.

The little boy is a mutant.

Psychic powers are formed according to one's wishes, imagination and soul essence.

The little boy had only learned about a fantasy creature called a vampire in a board game not long ago, and he immediately fell in love with the powerful and elegant vampire.

When his life was threatened and his parents died tragically in front of him, that kind of eerie and powerful creature immediately appeared in the little boy's mind.

He subconsciously imitated, and subconsciously wanted to become this kind of creature.

Thus, under the catalysis of violent mood swings and the black plague virus, the little boy awakened his own spiritual abilities.