The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

A building began to tilt in a violent explosion and then collapsed.

The whole scene of doomsday, but in this scene, a large army arrived immediately, and then stubbornly cleaned up this building and everything around it.

In mid-air, Thor landed on the sky carrier carrying a half-dead figure.

"Tell me, where are the leaders in the outsiders..."

An angry roar roared from Thor's mouth, but the hand of the Asgardian **** of war was shaking slightly at this time.

Ten days, or eleven days.

With some clues provided by Tony, Thor did find a lot of outsiders, but the outsiders he found were all small characters, or weak, and could only rely on doing live broadcasts in exchange for more than others. Money, or, although powerful, has no brains.

Just like this one in his hand, it is indeed strong, but it is a pure brainless idiot.

However, this kind of brainless idiot is even more dangerous. At least, in order to capture this brainless idiot, Thor destroyed a building.

Thor didn't dare to think about how many people died.

In the past, in the process of superheroes fighting together, it was not that there were no accidental injuries, and it was not that there were no accidental injuries to the vast majority of people at one time.

However, the number of those accidental injuries is still within the acceptable range after all, and there is a team that is carrying Thor together as a whole. However, in recent times, everyone in the superhero team has a task.

Every time Thor accidentally hurts, he did it alone.

Unfortunately, this time he encountered the kind of extremely powerful brainless people.

Then, the number of accidental injuries directly reached tens of thousands.

And the indirect injuries are countless.

Under this number, even a **** of war like Thor felt fear.

He couldn't help but be afraid. He was a **** of war, but he was not a demon. He belonged to the good camp. Even in Asgard, he would feel guilty for dying too many warriors in a war.

In Thor's thick nerves, the best way to deal with guilt is to help deal with the opponent's strongest enemy.

Now, no matter whether it is Asgard or Earth, the biggest enemy is obviously outsiders, but Thor, the **** of war, wants to kill the leader of the other party.

"I don't know what's good for us to make Thor feel guilty..."

In the helicarrier, Hill looked at Nick and said slowly.

When Hill spoke, Nick's eyes were fixed on Thor on the screen.

"The earth is too fragile, we need a **** to help us deal with those threats..."

Nick spoke slowly.

This explanation is obviously unacceptable to Hill. After all, Thor is already a member of the Women's Federation. Even without the sacrifice of these days, Thor would still work hard for the earth.

"Every hero needs a growth trajectory, Thor, and also needs..."

Nick spoke again.

This sentence made Hill even more puzzled.

"Don't you find that Thor has done so many things recently, and there seems to be a little less reaction on the earth..."

Nick turned his head to look at Hill and spoke again. He seemed to know the doubts of his subordinate, and the words fell. Before the subordinate could speak, he had already slowly reached out and touched the computer in front of him.

A pattern after another was displayed on the computer in front of him.

"Magneto, professor... mutants... ronin, vampire... wizard... including demons, even supreme mage... don't you realize that these existences haven't appeared for a long time..."

Nick opened his mouth slowly, Hill's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his face was extremely difficult to look at.

SHIELD, the reason for its existence is to prevent global vicious events.

This vicious event does not include disputes between nations, but only those threats to all mankind.

As an international organization under the Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. is theoretically the same as that of the United Nations. Therefore, any existence that threatens all mankind is an object that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to prevent and manage.

If at another time, ronin, vampire and other heresies disappear, and even the mutants disappear together, then Nick and Hill will naturally be very happy.

However, with the appearance of outsiders now, those who know countless things, even the future and the past, and have countless strange methods.

In this case, those heretics and mutants disappeared, and it was difficult for people not to associate them with outsiders.

And if these things, which were a headache for S.H.I.E.L.D., were involved with outsiders, it would be a disaster.

"But…"

Hearing Nick's words, Hill was a little confused, and subconsciously wanted to say something.

Nick, however, no longer intends to continue chatting with Hill.

"Executing the order, agents, and revealing the location of the next outsider to Thor, we need the **** of war, but we need the army of Asgard more, those heretics are not something that our human army can destroy..."

Nick's voice sounded in awe, Hill's slightly confused mind subconsciously began to act according to Nick's orders.

At this time, Hill didn't find out, or had no ability to find out, there was a cold flash in Nick's eyes when he said these orders.

This director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is completely different from the past. Although Nick Fury was ruthless in the past, it was all decisions based on tasks or goals.

But now Nick Fury seems to be conspiring more, or an unjust and evil conspiracy.

New York.

Ling Tian stopped in an alley. He had been wandering since he left Connors' house. He could feel that something was still locating his location.

That positioning carried a certain indescribable precision, so that even Ling Tian couldn't get rid of it easily.

Although the world seems to have been influenced by outsiders, superheroes have undergone great changes, and each of them is much stronger than the original trajectory, but Ling Tian does not believe that superheroes have reached the level of ignoring the laws of nature and living life. The degree to which the Marvel world, which already has black technology, has been transformed into a future world.

So, Ling Tian planned to see what was locating him.

The alley is deep.

In the United States, such alleys are the cradle of evil. Basically, you can see such alleys in any comics, including the scenes of heroism in Marvel.

There are high-rise buildings on both sides, and here is the back of the two buildings, where trash cans and the like are stacked.

After Ling Tian walked to this place full of **** and full of stench, his figure suddenly began to appear illusory. Almost in an instant, Ling Tian turned into countless breaths and began to dissipate.

And at the same time that Ling Tian dissipated, the aura of that positioning approached quickly.

A ghostly figure soon appeared on the wall of the side building.

It is a strange mouse, no, it should not be a mouse, but some unknown creature.

Ling Tian's figure suddenly took shape again, and then pinched the creature's neck.

This is the weak point of any creature, and after being pinched, it can basically only be handled.

While pinching the creature, Ling Tian looked at it indifferently, and at the same time, his perception madly penetrated into the creature's mind.

With Ling Tian's strength, even if he hasn't recovered much yet, it is easy to spy on a creature's consciousness.

Consciousness penetrated, and outside the alley, on a certain street, a boy wearing a hat suddenly changed his face, and then ran wildly.

At the same time, in the alley, Ling Tian's figure really dissipated, and the next second, Ling Tian's figure appeared on the street, completely ignoring the surrounding pedestrians and the countless probes on the street, blurring for a moment, and immediately appeared in front of the rushing figure.

The fist smashed towards the head of the running figure fiercely.

"Mad, how dare you expose yourself in front of everyone..."

The boy in the hat hurriedly avoided Ling Tian's fist, and roared angrily when he saw Ling Tian who appeared out of thin air.

However, at this time, no matter how the boy roared, it was difficult to change Ling Tian's behavior.

The punched fist suddenly turned into a palm and grabbed the boy's cheek.

"Tell me, who are you, are you an outsider, and how did you enter this world..."

He pinched the young man's cheek, and Ling Tian's perception also began to penetrate in. However, something that shocked Ling Tian happened. In the young man's body and soul, there was no such thing as his familiar aura.

Although there are some strange auras, it is definitely not the aura of those **** of light in the void.

As a member of those spheres of light, Ling Tian knew very well what the aura of those spheres of light was like, and the aura in this young man's soul did not belong to the spheres of light, but a more eccentric aura.

Compared with the ball of light, this aura is obviously more elusive.

The outsiders are not **** of light, at least, not those **** of light that Ling Tian has seen.

"Why don't you ask yourself this question, what does it matter? Everyone's purpose in coming to this world is not the same, or, do you think that what you are grasping now is my body? Do you think you are the only one? It's special..."

The boy looked at Ling Tian and laughed.

As the boy smiled, traces of black liquid flowed out of the boy's seven orifices.

"This universe is being watched by too many beings, yours, mine, and others, you'll never know how many, if you want to talk, you can be there at seven o'clock at night... remember , change your clothes, don't wear this layer of skin, your identity has been known by everyone, and it is not suitable for use again, this universe is not the simple universe you have experienced in the past..."

The young man was obviously on the verge of dying, but there was no negative emotion like panic in his tone. Instead, he was extremely calm, as if he was inviting a friend to have a party at night.

Ling Tian watched the boy's body slowly go limp, but his eyes began to shrink slightly.

This boy is definitely an ordinary person in this world.

However, the person who spoke to him just now was definitely not an ordinary person in this world.

The thing in the so-called soul is probably not the same as him, but another kind of strange power.

Seven o'clock in the evening...

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, but he wanted to see what kind of existence was giving him this invitation.

New York, at the top of a certain building, a man in the most orthodox suit suddenly froze for a moment, and then showed a gentle and charming smile. In front of him, more than ten equally elegant men sat there respectfully.

"Gentlemen, this terrible world is a little unwelcome to us elegant blood races, but I think we have taken the most crucial step. At least, we are no longer afraid of the sun..."

The man said with a smile, his hand slowly tapped on the table in front of him, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building were pulled open, and the extremely dazzling and gentle sunlight came in.

More than a dozen equally elegant men sitting in front of this man subconsciously got up, and they spread out like birds, some landed under the table, and some were directly attached to the ceiling.

What's more, they even huddled together in a suit.

"Stand up for me all the time. If all the blood clans are like this, LZ will also make an MX, so tonight, the fellow must not be mad..."

Elegance disappeared from the face of the man who opened his mouth. This man in a suit, who was still very elegant in appearance, slapped the table with a slap. With the shock of terrifying force, the table turned into powder, but the elegant white man He cursed angrily in the earthy Chinese language.

At the same time as his scolding came out, no matter how dodging the figures at this time, they stood in front of him spontaneously as if they were uncontrollable. Moreover, the elegant figures just now had only one left. The **** are still on.

The warm sunlight fell on these men in their tortured expressions. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Then, the expressions on the faces of these grinning men began to change their faces.

"Satan is above..."

"My father..."

……

In the voice of exclamation, these men who were hiding from the sun like a mouse seeing a cat a moment ago stretched out their hands one after another, holding the sun in their hands as silly as a newborn baby who saw snowflakes for the first time.

"It's been a thousand years, I didn't expect that I would still be able to touch the sun..."

"Shut up for me. Tonight, I have a very important banquet..."

The man sitting on the top changed his face again when he looked at his dozen or so subordinates, and then he stretched out his hand again, as if he wanted to pat the table subconsciously. growled angrily.

"In this world, there are no rules that can't be changed. If there are, it can only mean that you are not strong enough. Tonight, the person I want to receive is the one who can change the rules. So, give me some energy..."

In the angry roar, the man sitting on top began to reprimand those seemingly useless subordinates again.

At this time, if Ling Tian was here, he might be able to have some different ideas about the whole world.

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