This feeling was something it had never experienced before. Even with its sense of taste, ghosts had never experienced hunger. But now, that feeling filled its entire body, and it was almost impossible to control it.
"So that's how it is! So that's how it is! As long as we modulate the device to output this energy in reverse, we can completely close this channel."
At this moment, Tony Stark also shouted in ecstasy. Although he had not completely analyzed the essence of these energies, it was definitely more than enough to close this door.
He was going to open the chat group and let people who were closer to him receive the red envelope from the device he was about to send over, and close the portal that was continuously transporting items.
As a result, when he looked up, he saw a very surprising scene. The energy source began to attenuate under the cover of the void, and even had a tendency to retreat, but no matter what, it was meaningless.
The tendrils of the void have already touched the energy block. They swarmed over it greedily, and the black completely covered the surface of the block. Then, the energy block slowly sank in the void, and finally fell into the center of the void, and was completely swallowed by the void, without even a trace left.
With the loss of the energy source, the door in the sky that was originally wide open immediately closed, and the remaining Chitauri could no longer cause any trouble.
Tony Stark held the device he had specially adjusted with a bewildered look on his face. He was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he didn't hold the device firmly with his hands, and it fell on his feet with a bang. Only then did she realize it and woke up from her dazed state. She gasped in pain and squatted down to check.
At this moment, Loki was also looking at this scene in disbelief. Even though he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't believe it.
At some point, the void tendrils tied around his mouth loosened and slid down, revealing his mouth opened in surprise. He simply looked at the scene calmly, and was a little disappointed that the other party didn't react because he was too shocked.
After all, he still remembered the other party's arrogant and rude look before, which was really annoying.
149 The dust has settled
Tony Stark looked at the Chitauri falling one after another. Although there was some surprise on his face, he still couldn't hide his excitement.
Because it meant that they won the war, which meant that no one would die anymore. With the end of the war, Steve also took back his ability, and the block-shaped skyscrapers returned to their original state, with corpses piled up on the ground under the buildings.
Steve also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. He was afraid that if the buildings remained in the same state after his ability was removed, he would have no way of explaining it to Tony Stark.
The ghost looked like he was full, lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position. The cracks on his mask had long been repaired without a trace, and the black tendrils had also been retracted by him. This energy was much richer than he had imagined. If he could digest it completely, perhaps he could control the out-of-control of the void.
Purity still had Loki hanging from the ceiling and refused Captain America's attempt to get the guy back into the ship.
The reason was simple. They said they wanted to wait for the ghost to take over. After all, they had already let that guy go once.
As for why it called God's name directly, it saw that Tony Stark did not understand the essence of God at all, and therefore had some meaningless hostility towards God. It selfishly wanted to maintain this status quo, and anyway, it would not blame God for calling him that.
Cell let go of the last silent enemy with some dissatisfaction, but he had no intention of attacking others. Seeing that the mission had reached the completion state, he decisively clicked return.
He won't stay here for long, who knows what will happen.
A certain plant watched the battle come to an abrupt end, feeling distressed as it collected back every pea and other plants it had sown, muttering about today's losses as it did so.
I hope that the man in armor will pay him a little more because he is so pitiful!
Shans cleaned up the last few scattered fish that had been caught in the net. The blue eyes that seemed to be burning in his eye sockets gradually dimmed, and he seemed to have lost all his strength. He fell straight down from mid-air, making a small hole in the ground.
The wind rustled his blue robe. He was so tired that he could hardly lift an arm. As he thought about this, he was about to lie down with his eyes closed for a while when he heard crying next to him. He turned his head and saw a child crying towards the ruins. He carefully sensed that there was still a breath of life in the ruins.
Shans sighed, got up from the ground again, and easily pulled the child's mother out of the rubble. The child was indeed frightened when he saw him, but later, perhaps he mistook his skull for a mask, and immediately felt relieved.
He looked at the two people hugging each other, moved his feet, and prepared to lie down somewhere quieter, when he heard crying coming from somewhere else.
Well, now I can’t be lazy at all.
Sans got up as if accepting his fate, and tagged everyone in the chat group.
Let's work together and no one should be lazy.
[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: @All members please lend a hand to save people, I can’t handle it alone.
[World Ruler] Fanatical Master Architect: Damn, I just got out of a fucking fight and I'm exhausted.
Iron Man: Ordinary rich people: I'm already arranging manpower, and @crazyarchitect, stop talking nonsense. Don't think I can't see you from up there. Besides wasting a bit of energy at the beginning, you just kept building blocks and running, building blocks and running, and then sitting down and watching. You tell me you have no energy like that? Too weak.
[World Ruler] Fanatical Master Architect: You are the kind of person who gets up and works right after I just complain a few words. Really.
These two people seemed to be happily bickering with each other in the group, but in fact, they didn't take it to heart. Tony Stark understood that the other party was just like the other Steve, equally a hero and equally empathetic. Even if he didn't say anything, he would probably get up and do his duty to save everyone who could still be saved.
Steve also understood that Tony Stark's words were without any malicious intent. They were simply teasing and taunting, and were probably also meant to ease the anxiety after the war. Even after experiencing countless bloody and painful wars, everyone still kept their distance.
In the end, except for the little knight who was still lying on the ground digesting energy, everyone started to move, including Pure and Green. In fact, the rescue was not suggested by the little knight, but it was Pure who persuaded Green. As for Pure itself, it was because it was a knight that mattered.
After breaking free from the constraints of the void itself, it moved closer to the knight.
Even it didn't notice.
Cleaning up the mess was not always smooth sailing, and death was inevitable, especially among the agents who rushed forward. The number of casualties was even comparable to that of the people in the city.
It is hard to say whether it was because the war was too lucky that there were few civilian casualties, or whether those agents fell on the battlefield in order to save more people.
There are also some rioters who, taking advantage of such a chaotic situation, unscrupulously release their bottom line, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.
The most ironic thing is that after everything was over, Tony Stark counted the death toll and found that the number of people who died at the hands of those who caused chaos and trampled on the law was far higher than the number of people who died in the war.
At that moment, the anger and sadness that had been well suppressed during the war suddenly burst out. He first hung on the operating table desperately, and finally collapsed to the ground, unable to utter a word.
But everything is not over yet. What is over now is only the war, not everything.
He estimated that he would have to fight with that big fool for a while for the ownership of Loki. Of course, he could intervene with the ghosts and other friends in the chat group to put pressure on each other and force Loki to stay.
He could do it, but this wouldn't work. Not to mention whether it would cause hostility with Asgard, and given Thor's active support for them in the war, Tony Stark wouldn't do such a thing.
What's more, it's impossible for him to keep asking Chat for help, just like Steve didn't always ask them to win every war, just like the Doctor didn't always want them to come and stay here to change the world, just like Sora chose to travel and meet challenges on his own, and just like Wilson, who only came to seek help when he was almost starving to death.
No one wants to constantly be begging for help, least of all Tony Stark. He's not some weak, helpless baby; he has his own talents and plans...
Never mind. Tony Stark looked at his newly built building, which was only slightly damaged, with some relief. He planned to hold a banquet today no matter what, and by the way, trick that big fool into joining the Avengers.
150 A Conversation with Captain America
"Want to come to the party?"
Tony Stark asked Captain America calmly.
In fact, if he hadn't considered the presence of the ghost, he might have held a grand party, but with the ghost present, he felt that it would be inappropriate for him to do so.
"Don't you think it's inappropriate for an old man like me to be among a group of young people like you?"
Captain America shook his head.
"How many of the people at the banquet do you think are human? Gods? Cube-shaped people? Indescribable creatures? Cute children? Plants? Skeletons? Do you think they can be classified as human?"
Tony Stark said jokingly, shrugging his shoulders as if it didn't matter.
"Come on, if you apply that weird standard to me, there won't be many people attending the banquet, even though there weren't many people to begin with."
"But I still want to ask, what's the point of calling an elderly person like me?"
"We are all members of the Avengers after all."
Hearing this unexpected answer, Captain America couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his tone gradually revealed doubts.
"The Avengers? I thought it was just a joke. After all, I really can't think of what I can do, or how I can help. Look at your group of friends. Whatever I can do, they can do, and whatever I can't do, they can do too. I basically didn't help at all in this war, let alone play any role. I'm old, I should have retired long ago. My time is long gone."
Captain America shook his head again. This incident actually had a significant impact on him. He slept under the ice for too long and became disconnected from society. The woman he once knew who invited him to dance was now too old to move and had passed away.
These people dug him out from under the ice and told him that the world still needed heroes, told him that the world still needed him, but the coming of a war made him realize that he could do nothing, he could only watch helplessly and watch with loss.
It's not a matter of jealousy or resentment, at most it's just a bit of unwillingness and relief. That's right, an old guy like him should have retired long ago, instead of staying on the battlefield, staring blankly at people walking past him while he can do nothing.
Tony Stark fell silent, his tone rarely showing a hint of anger.
"Okay, let me tell you why. You are Captain America, Steve Rogers."
The main reason for his anger was because the other party looked so decadent.
To be honest, there is no one in the United States who doesn’t know Captain America, and no one doesn’t know the name Steve Rogers. This name has become a legend, even a belief.
Including himself, Tony Stark couldn't help but feel a little respect for this name. His disgust for the other party was nothing more than his father's repeated brainwashing. Those nagging words made him extremely competitive.
While he admired him, he also wanted to compete with him, to prove to his father that he, Tony Stark, was no worse than the other person. However, the other person was already dead, and he could never meet the second condition. As a result, he became more and more irritable due to the long-term psychological gap. Thinking about it carefully, it was only because of the impact of his father's death on himself. He wanted to accomplish something completely impossible, comparing himself with a dead person in front of a dead person.
It's okay for a day or two, but as time goes by, it's natural to feel disgusted.
"I don't understand. It's just a title. Anyone can be Captain America."
Captain America still shook his head, even though he saw the disappointment in the other's eyes, because reality was very cruel, and he couldn't let the other party make any irrational decisions because of his ambiguous personal worship of him.
He didn't want the other party to think too highly of him with the so-called halo, so that they would not understand that he was just an ordinary person, at most just an ordinary person who was a little stronger and had a stronger character.
"But only you are Steve Rogers. To be honest, I've heard my father tell you countless stories about your deeds, including at school. I'm starting to get tired of it, but the facts are there. Steve Rogers is a true legend, a hero truly worthy of admiration. It's because of your deeds that generations of people have been inspired. It's because of your dedication that we have the prosperous America we have today. Not everyone can be Captain America. I can't, and ordinary people can't, and certainly not businessmen or politicians. Listen, it's not that I need you, it's the world that needs you. Do you understand?"
Captain America's expression began to waver. If he didn't still have some attachment to this country, he would not have joined the army. Is there really a place for him in this world?
"And your friends?"
He has begun to stop resisting, but he still can't help asking the necessary questions. After all, he is also a human being and has some selfish desires and concerns.
"You can see that too. They don't look like they are from our planet."
He was a little careless and replaced the world and the planet. There was no way to verify it anyway.
"They have their own issues and their own countries to deal with. I can't ask them to help me with everything. After all, this is our Earth, not theirs. I won't allow myself to become a ruthless person who only cares about asking for help. I won't allow the survival of our entire world to depend on others. So we must form our own force to protect our planet. No one but you can be our leader."
"Me? But you are the initiator of the organization."
"But I'm not suitable. I'm too proud and self-satisfied, too self-willed, not to mention managing the relationships within the team. I don't want to constantly piss off the Doctor and turn him into the Hulk."
There is no way for Tony Stark to deny these things, because to some extent, he is such a bad and flawed person, and this cannot be changed in a short period of time.
"Okay, let's go. The captain's celebration dinner is about to start. If we're late, you and I will have to eat leftovers. You don't want that, right?"
Listening to the other person's words, Captain America finally couldn't help laughing out loud. The two of them walked into the elevator side by side. The elevator door closed immediately, and at this moment a certain unlucky agent just walked over.
Coulson looked at the two figures disappearing in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and tried to take the elevator up.
But this was of no use. All the technology in the building was locked manually, and it was impossible to unlock it without Tony Stark's permission.
So he looked at the brightly lit sky above, dumbfounded. Feeling even more aggrieved, he wrapped his coat a little tighter and squatted dejectedly beside the elevator, hoping that his luck would not be too bad.
But it is obvious that this expectation is likely to be dashed.
Dr. 151: Then overturn the entire chessboard. You can do it.
The space at the top wasn't particularly spacious, at least compared to the spacious area on the airship. But if you looked from the inside out, you could see that the glass on three sides was completely transparent. Lights dotted outside were flickering in the dark night, and you could occasionally see drifting clouds and flying birds, so it didn't feel cramped at all.
The chairs for people to rest are placed in a disorderly yet orderly manner, and the colors are chosen casually and lively, which does not make people feel restrained.
Tony Stark was quite creative in planning this party, just to make everyone feel more relaxed.
The ghost sank comfortably into the soft seat and continued to sink without anyone noticing.
"Well, well, um." Thor couldn't remember the other person's name for a long time, so he simply changed the way he said it.
"Your chair is really comfortable, and the things are quite convenient too."
After saying that, he picked up a new bottle of beer from the ground, drank it in one gulp and threw it on the ground, and the bottle disappeared.
Wilson grabbed a bottle of wine and some snacks and started chatting with Sora, who was holding a glass of juice.
Kong talked about his travels, and Wilson talked about his newfound companions. Wilson sometimes envied those colorful worlds, but her world was so barren. However, when he thought that there was another person coming over there, and maybe one day he would be able to go home, he gradually suppressed the idea of staying here for a few more days.
It is difficult for people to go back after getting used to luxury, and at least he has enough food and clothing there, which is much better than at the beginning. What is there to be dissatisfied with?
Green looked at Chunchun with displeasure. He felt that he was being used as a gun this morning and had listened to the other party's orders inexplicably. Chunchun also looked back at Green in the direction he was looking. The two people's eyes met in the air for a moment, and perhaps because they disliked each other, they immediately retracted their gazes and refocused their attention on the little knight.
But the little knight was nowhere to be seen on the soft chair. Chunchun immediately placed his hand on the bone nail behind him. Only when he heard a clicking sound coming from inside the chair did he withdraw his hand expressionlessly and continue to sit in his original position calmly without saying a word.
But Thor couldn't help but focus his gaze. The sharp momentum that almost cut everything in half made his fighting spirit boil.
Green didn't have that much patience. The black flames climbed up his cloak silently. Fortunately, the ghost stretched out a hand from the sofa in time, climbed out of the soft sofa with some effort, shook his head, and then rescued his potato chips after a moment of panic.
"I just said this little guy is cute, right?"
Hawkeye, who had always had little presence, held up his chin, patted Captain America, who was feeling a little uncomfortable next to him, and winked at him.
"really."
Captain America looked away a little sheepishly. After all, looking at someone because they were cute didn't seem like a good person. But the other person was indeed cute, and he even felt a sense of protection, as if he were a cub.
As for Steve, his eyes could hardly be taken away from those exquisite design drawings. A virtual projector simulating his world was specially set up for him. Following the drawings, Xuan Ke built up the designs one block at a time on the virtual desktop. Although the finished product was not satisfactory, at least it was no longer a matchbox. Steve nodded in satisfaction.
At this moment, the organizer of the party, Tony Stark, was talking to the doctor.
Tony Stark was holding a black crystal glass and shaking his long-treasured wine, gazing at the boundless moonlight, his eyes filled with endless sorrow. He picked up the glass and drank it all, and finally couldn't help but drop the glass.
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