A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 107 Formal Establishment
Under the eyes of everyone, Tony Stark walked into the meeting room wearing sunglasses.

The army of reporters who had been waiting in the room for a long time immediately surrounded him, and they all put their microphones in front of Tony.

"Mr. Stark, today is the completion day of the reconstruction of the Stark Tower. Do you have any special feelings about this?"

"Mr. Stark, you said before that you would announce a big news today, can you reveal something in advance?"

"Mr. Stark, why did the rebuilt building change its appearance? You removed the STARK sign on the outside. Can you tell me the special meaning of doing so?"

"Mr. Stark..."

Countless questions were thrown at Tony Stark at the same time, which made Lin Yi's scalp tingle in the background.

But Tony has obviously adapted to the madness of the media long ago. He calmly ignored the microphone that dropped his mouth, and walked onto the conference podium surrounded by bodyguards.

"Cough cough..."

Tony tried the microphone, and only spoke out after the media below who wanted to get an exclusive interview were disappointed and quieted down.

"I'm bringing all the media here just to make a big announcement, but first, I'm going to respond and justify the recent viral video and all the alien talk about the street fights in NYC..."

Tony paused, and glanced at all the reporters and cameras below.

"That's right, it's all true!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the media below.

"Are there really aliens?"

"Has the government already contacted aliens?"

"By alien you mean the one fighting the swordsman in the video?"

Tony ignored the messy questions below, lowered his head and tapped a few times on the desk in front of him, then swiped back.

A light blue light screen suddenly appeared behind Tony, Tony stepped back to the side, and said aloud.

"It's useless to say more, please watch this video first."

On the screen, a lanky humanoid stood there, holding a long, sharp double-edged knife.

This is a video taken by Tony's Mark Armor. Whether it is clarity or shooting distance, it is unmatched by those videos on the Internet.

When seeing the humanoid creature, the flash of the camera flashed continuously.

They are all experienced and seasoned media. Just at first glance, they can see that this slender humanoid creature is the protagonist of the villain in the online video.

"I am the King of Destruction, the servant of Thanos, the God of Destruction, one of the Five Generals of Obsidian, General Deathblade!"

The humanoid spoke with an eerie emphasis.

"I rule Thanos with the stars..."

In the video, General Deathblade's declaration is still going on, and countless people have seen this picture through the media.

After the announcement, Tony turned off the blue screen and walked to the podium again.

But the media in the audience were still chatting with some unease.

Not only them, everyone who saw this video through the media couldn't restrain their fluctuating emotions.

Aliens are real!

Before actually encountering aliens, everyone is guessing what kind of civilization the first alien civilization encountered by the earth will be.

But judging by the attitude of the alien in the video, they seem to have drawn a lottery.

In this regard, people's hearts are either uneasy, panicked, excited, or disdainful...

Looking at the noisy crowd in front of him, Tony spoke again.

"That's right, the person in the video may come from a powerful alien civilization. In the early years, we might have praised them as gods, put them on the altar, and made them statues, but now..."

"Human beings have opened their eyes! Now we don't have to be like the past, we have to sacrifice everything to pray for survival. We already have the consciousness to protect the earth, and we have the capital to fight against them!"

"As everyone has seen, even the so-called general of the alien legion in the video can only flee in front of us in a panic. Yes, we defeated him, but this is just the beginning..."

"I believe that no matter who we face, no matter where they are, we will defeat them, the Avengers, we will defeat them!"

As he spoke, Tony Stark tapped his finger on the podium, and the wall behind him slowly rose, revealing the five Avengers who had been standing behind him for a long time.

"That's what I'm going to announce today."

Tony Stark glanced at the silent reporters below, and said in a soft but firm tone.

"I announce that the Stark Tower will be officially renamed the Avengers Tower!"

"The Avengers are officially established!"

……

……

"The Avengers are still established."

In Karma Taj, Ancient One looked at the Avengers on TV with some emotion.

"Although fate turned a corner halfway, it is still back on track after all."

Until the next Sorcerer Supreme fully grows, the Avenger will be his strongest support.

Thinking this way, Mage Gu Yi glanced over the figures of the Avengers on the screen one by one, and then set his sights on the heroic swordsman in silver-purple armor.

Seeing him, the figure of the red ghost appeared in Gu Yi's mind.

"... Supreme Mage, are these avengers so important?"

The black mage on the side couldn't help asking.

Master Gu Yi glanced at him, turned and walked towards him, leaving behind a faint sentence.

"Whether they are important or not, it has nothing to do with Kama Taj, the Avengers will be the protectors of reality, and we are responsible for protecting their reality..."

"Master Modu, we have a mission different from theirs, don't be confused, and don't slack off, danger... is always with us."

"...Yes, Supreme Mage."

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Trident headquarters.

"Sir, congratulations, your proposal has been realized."

Hill on the side congratulated sincerely.

"..." A rare smile appeared on the corner of Nick Fury's mouth, "Yeah, it's still achieved..."

Although it was an alliance independently initiated by Tony Stark after leaving S.H.I.E.L.D., this makes no difference in Nick Fury's eyes.

Because what Tony doesn't know is that Nick Fury originally intended for the Avengers to become an independent organization, and S.H.I.E.L.D. would be their backing rather than their hindrance.

Just like the negotiation between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers now...

Even though the process was a bit bumpy, the final result was not much different from what Nick Fury expected.

Nick Fury turned around: "Colson."

"...Sir, Coulson is still outside."

"..."

Hearing Hill's words, Nick Fury remembered that this right-hand man who had been using him for many years had already been sent out by him, and he started to form an elite team by himself.

"Then go ahead and give the Avengers a copy of the tricky target data we've collected over the years."

"Yes!"

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Continental Daomen.

"Is there really no problem? Just send the best genius of the Taoist sect to another organization..."

Looking at the picture on the screen, Mr. Chen said with a slightly worried expression.

Elder Qin didn't answer his words, but asked with a slightly emotional tone.

"Old Chen, how long has it been since you actually fought?"

"Actual combat?"

"Yes, sparring doesn't count."

"This...at least four or fifty years?"

"Four fifty years."

"How many gods have been refined in the past four or fifty years?"

"..." Mr. Chen frowned and thought, "Thirteen."

"Thirteen... Let me ask you again, how many are there in our generation?"

"It's different!" Chen Lao retorted, "Although there are fewer people who have entered the realm of refining gods, in terms of overall strength, the Taoist sect is definitely far superior to the entire cultivation world in the past!"

"But the problem lies in refining the gods." Qin Lao said lightly, "The number of middle and upper classes has increased greatly because of the advanced organizational structure and concepts of the Taoist sect. The reduction in refining the gods is the real problem that needs to be solved."

"..." Old Chen stopped talking.

"Understood, this child does not lack talent or knowledge, but what he lacks is practice and experience. The ancestors once said that if the lights are not turned on and the lights are not turned on, the reason cannot be understood. There are some things that cannot be improved by retreating alone. .”

"He is now walking a path that you and I have never touched. On this path, he needs to practice and verify his own practice, so Lao Chen, locking this child up with us is really hurting him. "

Having said that, Old Qin paused slightly, and said in a slightly weird way.

"Besides, I've already asked Lao Ge to settle the matter. This child...well, he has an extraordinary fate. He is destined to be involved in some big whirlpools. He will stay with us for a long time. I'm afraid that something will happen..."

"……trouble marker?"

"Ahem... Be cautious!"

"What caution! It's the 21st century, and I don't believe in the fate of broom stars. Where's Lao Ge? I'll go find him for a theory!"

"Okay, he is currently lying in the ICU of Peking Union Medical College Hospital. He just woke up two days ago, and now he can eat three bowls of porridge a day..."

"……what happened?"

"Fortune-telling."

"..."

"Are you still going?"

"Go, why don't you go, I'm not only going, but also taking his favorite roast chicken and roast duck with me."

"Why, he can't eat again."

"I'll sit next to him and eat by myself! Damn, this old guy's stink of wanting to count everything he sees should have been corrected long ago!"

"Who said it wasn't..."

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at the same time.

In the Xavier School for Gifted Youth, a group of people stayed in Professor X's principal's room, and together with Professor X who was in a wheelchair, watched the scene of the Avengers being established on TV.

In an abandoned parking lot in Washington, a red-haired woman with blue skin was standing in front of the TV, staring at the figure in the silver-purple armor, as if she wanted to imprint his face in her mind.

In Queens, New York, a little boy wearing an Iron Man helmet and holding a plastic sword is sitting on a sofa, watching the picture on TV intently.

Of course, there is also a certain martial arts gym in New York's Chinatown.

The ten-year-old kid was sitting at the computer desk with his mouth open, staring blankly at the face on the screen that was obviously completely different from his little uncle, and couldn't help muttering.

"How could this happen? How could it be different? It shouldn't be a problem, I've obviously checked it many times, and 70.00% of the five facial blocks should correspond..."

Speaking of this, Lin Keheng couldn't help but cut the computer to another screen, tapping on the keyboard with a pair of small hands.

"Swordsman: @火火, there is a problem with your new feature recognition system. There are too many inaccuracies in the restored images. I almost recognized the wrong person!
Wei: Little swordsman, don't worry about restoring your mosaic anymore, just watch the press conference of the Stark Group, the superhero you want to know the most has shown his face!
Swordsman: Of course I'm watching, that's why I'm complaining..."

In the room, the sound of keyboard tapping was still ringing.

As the topic continued to be discussed, more and more members were blown out on the screen.

Above this chat room with a simple picture, there is a very interesting name——

"high tide"

(End of this chapter)