The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 384 Wars on Other Timelines ([-])

"cough!"

Tony Stark coughed lightly, and then said, "So, it's time for a change."

He raised the volume at the right time: "Jarvis, start the remote conference mode and notify others to go online."

As soon as the voice fell, the indoor environment changed suddenly. With the alternation of light and dark, the space was stretched out in equal proportions, and a virtual building similar to a circular auditorium was gradually rising and forming.

Tony Stark stood in the center of the auditorium, surrounded by shadows, each and every seat was gradually occupied by full-bodied virtual portraits, and within 3 minutes, everyone had arrived.

"Today is an important day, and I believe most of you here already know the information I brought back from the future, and know the severe situation we are facing.

Therefore, I had to make a decision. "

Tony Stark looked around and saw that no one had expressed any objection for the time being, and they were all waiting for his decision, so he continued to speak loudly: "Since the destruction of the earth, we have been forced to embark on this wandering journey. During this process, we Numerous different attempts were made.

It is undeniable that we have achieved some results.

If the one-year reduction in the future does not happen, we will continue to implement the previous policy until we have armed ourselves so powerfully that we cannot advance, then we will go back to fight to the death and take back everything that belongs to us! "

"The Alliance of Rescuers will win!"

I don't know who it is, maybe it was infected by the invisible atmosphere. When Tony Stark finished the sentence, it was also when the momentum of the whole sentence was the highest, and he couldn't help but shouted.

This sound broke the solemnity of the venue, the heavy pressure on some people's heads, and the hidden fear in some people's hearts...

"The Alliance of Rescuers will win!"

The shouts come and go, and they are not limited to the younger generation.

Tony Stark saw an old guy shouting desperately there, and he couldn't help but smile.

He waited for a while, waiting for everyone to discuss and vent their emotions in a low voice, until the venue became quiet again, and then continued to speak.

"There is never a foolproof plan, and that was proven again today.

Destiny wants to drive us, my friends, and at the same time it says 'no' to our strategy.

Are we going to succumb to its arrangement, conform to its meaning, and dedicate a scene of stupid tragedy without hesitation? "

"No!"

"no way!!"

The voices of opposition were hoarse and endless.

Tony Stark said loudly: "In the face of fate, our greatest pride is to break its spell!

No matter how embarrassed we are, how difficult our actions are, and how tortuous the process is, I firmly believe that no matter how many sacrifices we make, our collective wisdom will surely allow us to break through the thorns and embrace our own dawn of victory! "

"We must win!" The crowd was full of enthusiasm and voices.

At this time, Tony Stark's plan has not been fully revealed, but everyone's emotions have been mobilized.

Everyone understands that today—the future can be reduced by one year; tomorrow—all people or things, including the entire timeline, may evaporate invisibly.

From now on, a race against fate has already started!
And in this case, lagging behind is tantamount to failure! !
For everyone, the ending of death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no hope in sight.

Fortunately, hope is not lost.

……

On a certain day in 2023 in a certain timeline, the clouds were overcast.

A great warrior fell among the ruins.

He was tired, so tired.

After eliminating all the enemies at the cost of his own life, he was finally able to relax.

However, the loss of vitality also made him dying, and he was unable to look around this chaotic battlefield-how many people died and how many people survived.

Whether it's caring or grudges, how I hope they are all alive, living together with this victory...

"Pa, da."

People rushed to his side one after another, calling him non-stop, trying to treat him and get him out of this extremely disturbing state.

However, to withstand the power of the six infinity stones with the physique of a human on earth is tantamount to death with the enemy.

The real and cruel result of this scene has long been no secret.

"Tony..."

Pepper Potts suppressed the grief in his heart to keep the tears from flowing out.

Peter Parker, Thor, Steve Rogers, Stephen Strange...

More scarred Avengers fighters, far or near, straightened up with difficulty, and stared in the direction of Tony Stark. There was no half-joy of victory on their faces, but sorrow and sorrow.

In such a low-pressure atmosphere, even the heavens seemed to be affected by emotions. The situation was changing, and a beam of colorful light reaching the sky came from an inexplicable place and landed on the open space not far from everyone.

The potbellied, bearded, and slovenly Thor suddenly shrank his pupils, "'Rainbow Bridge'! This is impossible!"

Everyone was alarmed by this huge movement, and they all looked over.

Steve Rogers, who was closest to Thor, heard his shocked voice and couldn't help reminding: "Attention all units, be careful!"

Before the light of "Rainbow Bridge" dissipated, a blurred figure had already walked out.

When they saw the face of the visitor clearly, everyone was in an uproar!
Because the man who came out of it was wearing solid armor and holding a sharp axe. Except for the six gemstones of different colors inlaid on the axe, his figure and appearance were impressively that of the pre-indulgent and decadent Thor!
A golden-haired lion-like wild and unruly shawl-length hair, doesn't it just stay in the memory, the Thor who came to the earth for the first time?

However, there was no warm smile on his face, and his eyes were cold and cruel.

If the aura has substance, it will make everyone involuntarily accumulate strength to fight against it from a distance.

Did the air current circling around him get its color because it rolled up the wreckage on the battlefield, or...

"Danger!"

"careful!"

"Hide!"

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Steve Rogers tried his best to knock away the somewhat dull Thor.

"Scary!"

With deep malice, the flying ax passed the two of them, and threw a severed arm high.

"team leader!"

Thor stood firm from his stagger, but was defeated again by the unbelievable scene in front of him.

He stretched out his hand in vain, trying to block the blood that spewed out for him. On the other side, everyone was already attacking the murderer.

"I'm fine, I won't die yet."

Enduring the pain of a broken arm, Steve Rogers said, "Thor, look carefully, what's the difference between his ax and yours?"

What's the difference?
Thor looked around hesitantly, and saw that all kinds of long-range artillery fire in the sky and underground had already covered the place where the person who looked exactly like him was.

However, the ax that flew back in a reverse spin was like a barrier, easily blocking all attacks.

(End of this chapter)