Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 135 Heavenly Father Forbids
There was a calm electric sound, and no one spoke in the communication channel, just like Steve and others who were watching the sky.

It wasn't until the rainbow-colored light became invisible, and after a while, a calm female voice came from the communicator.

Maria Hill: "Do you want to continue the mission?"

Nick Fury recovered.

"no need."

Communication hangs up.

The American Aeronautics and Space Administration, after all, is the largest and most advanced aerospace scientific research institution on earth. At the urging of S.H.I.E.L.D., their telescopes were the first to discover the fierce battle in the orbit of Mars.

However, the technological level of the earth at this time is still relatively backward as a whole, and the images sent back are not clear, but before analyzing the situation, they noticed the decomposition rays.

NASA immediately sent back the analysis report, calling it [Planetary Level High-Energy Strike].

The suggestion is: Never let it attack the earth.

Nick Fury immediately ordered the space carrier and the supporting air combat formation to move collectively in the direction of the high-energy strike, and they will all die together, and they must also stop the high-energy strike.

Maria Hill and her subordinates, who were in command of the Helicarrier, resolutely rushed to death... Although they didn't know that their efforts were meaningless.

Because it is close enough to the earth, the fleet captured the image of Kratos during the process of getting close.

This bald head is a mighty man holding the sky, carrying it right in front of the high-energy strike.

That force was tearing at his body, as if it would be defeated in the next moment, but Kratos never escaped.

No one knew what kind of belief he was able to endure such cruel torture.

And when he took out an exaggerated sword and pierced his body, turning into endless light to intercept the purple beam of light, all those who saw this scene, no matter what their position was, fell into a long silence.

If there is a savior, it is probably someone like Kratos.

The communication that Nick Fury hung up was like a switch, and everyone regained the ability to communicate.

Vi hugged Catherine's shoulders.

Tony raised his head, put his hands behind his head, and let out a long breath, his voice a little hoarse.

"It's a pity, I haven't had time to ask him what kind of god he was when he was in another world."

"Mars."

Tony looked at Steve who was speaking: "How do you know."

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

Steve was wearing a golden wristband, and recalled:
"Mentioned on the bus to Stark Tower."

……

"Kratos, I read the analysis of SHIELD's data and said that you are still an Olympian god in another world."

Just after exchanging ideas with Kratos, Steve asked more than enough.

The big man's bald head was shining, and his majestic body seemed a little cramped in the car.

He nodded without shy away: "For a while."

"Then what kind of god are you?"

Coulson had just met his idol, and he was in a great mood. He asked in a slightly offbeat tone, "God of strength?"

"No, it's God of War."

Steve Rogers became even more curious: "Isn't the god of war in Olympus Ares?"

Kratos: "It was him at first, then I cut him off."

Everyone in the car laughed.

Steve: "It sounds like a magnificent story, I have a chance to tell it."

The big man nodded, as if thinking of something, he untied the wristband from his hand and handed it to Steve next to him.

The latter took it with a puzzled face.

Steve didn't wear it directly on his hand, because the size was obviously not suitable. He looked it up and asked, "What is this?"

"The gauntlets of Theseus, which he wore when he defeated the Minotaur."

Coulson: "Then why are you here? You also killed the hero Theseus?"

"You're smart, Coulson."

The atmosphere in the car was much more joyful.

Steve: "You're also a storyteller."

The Stark Tower arrived soon, and the wrist armor seemed to be forgotten by Kratos, so it was kept with the captain.

Steve didn't wear it until today, and he found that this thing can be adjusted according to the body shape, which is worthy of being a mythical equipment.

He also understood at this time that Kratos on that day may have foreseen the present.

Feeling that his strength had been strengthened several times, Steve clenched his fists.

Kratos did what he should do, and then it was their turn.

Not only Steve and Tony, but everyone standing here had more or less contact with Kratos, and faced his departure, they felt very complicated.

However, in this rather sentimental atmosphere, there was a rather discordant voice.

snoring snoring.

Someone is drinking until the straw sucks only air.

Everyone looked over.

He took a breath and threw away the empty cup. The clown lowered his head slightly, glanced at the crowd, and joked.

"Cry if you want to cry, why are you holding back?"

"..."

Clint Barton touched the bow and arrow behind his back, and Tony pressed his watch.

Don't get me wrong, it's not anger, they just want to control the clown and keep him from running around.

That's it.

Unexpectedly, Steve, who was originally the most restrained, was the first to act.

He strode over, grabbed Joker by the collar, and slammed him against the wall.

"You should be in the cage by now!"

Steve growled.

It was supposed to be like this. After the clown fell asleep inexplicably, they tied him up and locked him in a temporary cell.

This guy did not know when he woke up, and easily escaped their shackles.

The Joker, whose feet were off the ground, said "Wuhu" with an exaggerated expression, oblivious to the glaring eyes of the crowd.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just adjusting the atmosphere."

The clown looked indifferent: "There is no need to feel sorry for that bald head, it's just asking for benevolence."

Catherine: "To put it lightly, are you willing to let you die?"

"Ha, good question." The clown pointed at her and said, "I don't like it."

The others wanted to say something, but were robbed by the clown.

"Compared to these, there are more important things waiting for you to do now."

Tony calmed down a bit, and asked directly: "About Malzahar, is there still void?"

"That's right." The clown nodded.

"What do you want to say?"

"There are two main points." The clown adjusted his neck, the collar made him a little uncomfortable.

"First, you don't have to worry about Malzahar coming to Earth again. To be precise, all the Heavenly Father, and the lives and forces above the Heavenly Father, cannot enter and leave the atmosphere in a normal form."

There was a silence on the scene.

This seems to be a bit too much information.

Nick Fury asked what he was more concerned about: "What is Heavenly Father?"

The clown waved his fingers: "This question is too boring, another useful one."

Braised Dan's black face darkened a bit.

Tony: "Then what will Malzahar do?"

"Ahaha." The clown looked at Nick Fury mockingly, and said, "It's easier to talk to smart people."

"Kratos released the power of hope, which has now enveloped the earth. You can call it [Forbidden by the Heavenly Father], which undoubtedly limits the power of the Void Prophet. But he will never give up on this, and will send minions , come to me in a more vain way.”

"What's a more empty way?"

"It's very simple, release or create void creatures...maybe many, maybe very strong. If there is no accident, it should have already started."

The clown said something astonishing as if nothing had happened.

"It's time to test you."

Nick Fury took out the phone and ordered the intelligence force of S.H.I.E.L.D. to search for abnormal situations, and strive to find traces of void creatures before the situation got out of control.

Tony continued to ask, "What's the second point?"

"Well, the second point may be more difficult for you to accept."

This made the others nervous.

The Joker puts his hand on Steve's.

Although the latter has not spoken, but has been firmly imprisoned him.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the clown separated Steve's hands one by one, inch by inch.

After the body fell to the ground, he let go of his hand.

Steve had to clench and loosen his fists to relieve the soreness in his arms, and he looked at the clown in shock.

His strength has been strengthened, but he is still at a disadvantage in the contest.

Without bothering with their strange gazes, the clown made a declaration.

"I don't know if you understand what the bald man said before. I also know that it must be difficult for you to accept."

"but……"

"From now on, you all have to obey my command!"

　Someone actually urged me to update, am I going to get angry? (Begins dreaming) In short, the update situation will be better after this period of work, 4000 words and 5000 words a day to hang your life, it is really not appropriate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)