American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Several cylindrical metal objects rose from the ground, drawing energy from the void of space into their bodies, and then fully supplying power to activate the device.

Rings of light on the pillars ascended layer by layer towards the top, then converged into beams of various colors that shot into the sky. The light beams emitted by several cylindrical metal devices intersected and converged in a certain area of the sky, and the powerful energy directly created a white void in the dark sky.

Thanos suddenly looked up at the opened void, a faint shadow emerging in his heart.

The edges of the white void were constantly expanding under the supply of powerful energy. Thor and the others, who had been warned by Stark, tightly surrounded Thanos, blocking his path to destroy the cylindrical metal devices.

Suddenly, the light beams emitted by the cylindrical metal devices dimmed abruptly, as if the power was insufficient. The layers of light rings on the pillars began to flicker with alternating brightness. In the eyes of the crowd, filled with either surprise or disappointment, the intersecting light finally disappeared from their sight.

The surrounding darkness crept back in. The white void opened in the sky by the powerful energy began to shrink rapidly as it lost its energy supply.

"It seems your luck isn't so good," Thanos said slowly, looking at the shrinking white void and Hawkeye and the others, who were exuding despair and dejection.

However, before Thanos's words could completely fall, the shrinking white hole in the sky, just as it was about to disappear, seemed to receive support and supply from another force. To everyone's astonishment and mixed with ecstasy, it paused its decline and began to expand outwards once again.

"It's a success."

Seeing this, Stark finally breathed a sigh of relief. His desperate gamble had finally succeeded. After a series of setbacks, the damn goddess of luck finally showed them a lucky smile.

He won the bet.

He bet that Luke wouldn't abandon them.

A dazzling and solid beam of light burst out from the opening, the beam overflowing with colorful light particles slammed heavily onto the ground.

"It's the Bifrost!"

Thor almost subconsciously shouted the origin of this beam of light. He was too familiar with this kind of energy and teleportation method.

The light dissipated, revealing several figures, some familiar, some unfamiliar.

"Wow, looks like you guys ran into big trouble, otherwise why would you be so embarrassed?" Tony, in a deep red Mark Unknown series armor, walked to Stark's side, lifted his mask, squatted down and poked Stark's chest with his finger, teasingly.

"Is this your world? Looks like the situation is terrible," Rogers, radiating golden light, soothing the fatigue and frustration on Banner and the others, and igniting their courage and fighting spirit, looked around and sighed with a frown.

"The enemy is that purple giant? I hope his life can reduce some of my debt. Nick is really too black-hearted." Frank looked at Thanos not far away, lit a cigarette for himself. The surrounding wind and rain did not affect his smoke, a layer of red mist-like energy shielded him from a dry space.

"Where did you get this armor? Looks really good!" Thor, holding Mjolnir, tapped the mature Thor's somewhat damaged metal armor, his eyes full of liking.

Clap clap clap.

Loud applause sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Strange nonchalantly lowered his palm and shrugged: "The pleasantries can wait, don't forget our business. Hurry up and finish the job, there are still a lot of things that need my handling and responsibility over there."

"What are you referring to? Protecting the homeland?" Young Tony's mask fell, and the lights in the eye sockets lit up.

"Otherwise? Without us, Luke is just a lab geek, I don't want to go back and see things I don't want to see happen." Strange swiped his hands, summoning the Rings of the Ancient One that he now knew very well.

Honestly, he wasn't too willing to take this trip. It was a bit beyond his responsibilities. He hadn't evolved to the point of valuing and solving the safety of all universes.

"So, you went to so much trouble just to summon a bunch of your own kind? Then let me see what the you from another universe can do." Thanos strode forward, grabbing his Tyrant Glaive as he passed it. Although the other side had increased a lot of new combat power, he still fearlessly launched an attack.

"I like enemies who are head-on," Thor, in chain mail, tilted his head, his eyes suddenly covered with dazzling electric light. While the red cloak behind him danced in the wind, he raised Mjolnir high, guiding a large amount of lightning from the dark clouds, pulling it towards the charging Thanos.

"Can you still move? If you can, get up, we still have business to do. We need to stabilize this channel and make sure the data dimension is completely integrated and stable." Young Tony stood up and reached out his hand to the mature Stark on the ground.

Stark, looking exhausted, reached out and grabbed the hand Tony offered, took the opportunity to stand up from the ground, and mocked himself: "You have to understand, compared to you, I'm not young after all."

The Mark watch on Tony's elbow opened, revealing a needle, and before Stark could react, Tony grabbed it and stabbed it into his neck.

"What are you doing? What did you inject me with?" When Stark reacted, Tony had already finished injecting, and his intelligent system, undoubtedly, was blocked and controlled by Tony again when he was caught off guard. He covered his neck and subconsciously asked.

"Just a longevity potion. Although its role is to increase lifespan, it also has the effect of restoring energy and physical strength when injected. I know you don't have the money to buy these things, consider it my gift to you," Tony said generously.

Stark only felt a stream of warmth instantly pour into his body, which was close to being exhausted. A gentle new force nourished his dry body like a trickle, even his brain, which was overused due to high-intensity brain use and combat, causing excessive mental consumption, and was aching as if it was about to explode, became much easier like his tired body.

"The effect is indeed good, is there any more?" Stark asked.

"Do you want to use it for Banner and the others? Captain will take good care of them. Let's go first," Tony understood Stark's thoughts and pushed him, answering.

"Don't we need to take him down first? Believe me, he is powerfully despairing," Stark turned his head to look at the lightning-flashing battlefield, looking at Tony's face, which was exactly the same as his when he was young, and asked. He was still a little uneasy in his heart, thinking that Tony and the others underestimated Thanos too much.

"That's why we need to stabilize everything as soon as possible. The current passage is too narrow, it's a bit of a stretch to describe it as a drizzling thin water pipe. Do you know how much energy it cost Luke to stabilize this channel and send us here? You don't want to know! You don't want to know even more how much debt you owe him because of this gamble!

Let me state in advance, I have money, but not much, enough to meet the research needs of me and Dr. Banner and pay for the use of the data dimension. If you plan to borrow money from me to pay off your debts, please allow me to refuse in person now!"

Tony patted him on the shoulder with a look of pity, "The data dimension is connected to this universe, just relying on Luke's single-channel network and this drizzling little water pipe, it takes a lot of time to connect a framework, and this time will cause Luke to consume more energy, which will also cause you and you to owe Luke more debt. I can't watch you fall into this bottomless pit, the last unlucky guy who entered the pit was a guy named Nick Fury, although he has used all his abilities to try his best to make money, but he still owes Luke's debt, it's called a miserable one.

We are people who have been in contact with the data dimension, and we can make devices faster to widen and stabilize the channel, so that the data dimension can be connected here faster. Even if we really need to call people later, the people who come don't have to squeeze out of the small water pipe. We still have to let Luke use his dimensional Bifrost to widen the route."

The space around Strange rippled like a mirror, and the surrounding space and terrain began to constantly change and reorganize. The two Starks were stretched and extended, getting farther and farther away from them, and were finally closed outside the mirror dimension.

He looked at the tired Natasha and the others, wanting to take them out of the battlefield as well, but saw Captain Rogers go to their side. Strange hesitated for a moment, just pulled Natasha and the others a little further away from the battlefield.

"Looks like you need help," Rogers slowly landed beside Natasha and the others, gently. The golden light on his body was like a ribbon, dividing several strands from his body and binding them to Natasha's wrists.

A comfortable energy poured into their bodies, washing away their tired muscles and supported spirits. It was like a spring, pouring into a dry pond. They felt the power emerging in their bodies again, and also felt their incredible fighting spirit, as well as the courage that was occasionally covered by despair in the face of Thanos's power.

"Captain?" Natasha and the others looked at their own mecha captain, and then looked at this captain from someone else's family, who was like an angel or a swindler, giving people a strong sense of trust, and for a while they didn't know what to call him.

"Call me whatever you want, Captain, Rogers, or Steve, it's all the same." The Captain increased the energy output of his ring, rendering Natasha and the others into golden little golden men.

"If you want to continue fighting, then I will be with you, using my power to protect you."

Rogers skillfully contributed his energy. Although he had come to a different universe, he had temporarily left his energy territory and lost the source of continuous energy supply, but the energy stored in his ring was enough to support a high-intensity combat consumption of an elite squad for a long time.

A red cloak rolled and landed, Thor placed his hammer on the ground, stabilizing his inertia. Seeing the astonished gazes of the two captains and Natasha and the others, he embarrassedly scratched his head: "Mistake, mistake! This person is quite powerful, a bit like the pressure I face from the Allfather. We should have let Hulk come over too."

Saying that, without waiting for everyone to reply, he once again swung Mjolnir and rushed over, engaging in a close-quarters true man fight with Thanos.

"I still can't appreciate this kind of reckless fighting style, although it really looks first-rate and shocking," Frank silently reloaded in mid-air, providing powerful remote support.

In terms of creating higher damage, Frank is not lower than anyone present. The energy he possesses is the most powerful type of pure lethality and destructive power in the psionic energy series.

Similarly, it is also the most dangerous type!

With the assistance of the Sapphire of Tranquility, Frank has polished his already tough will even more firmly. As early as a year or two ago, he began to control energy in an unassisted state. Although it is difficult to get rid of the assistance of the Sapphire of Tranquility, Frank also regarded it as a way to further temper his will.

Initially, it was not smooth. He often felt that his spirit was on the verge of being devoured by psionic energy. He felt that half of his foot had already stepped out of the edge of the cliff. A breeze could break this fragile balance and make him fall into that dark bottomless abyss from which he could not climb out. At that time, he only needed a slight shake and fragility of his spiritual will, and the breeze that broke the balance would blow.

He stumbled and walked over thin ice, controlling the boiling and infectious energy with a powerful spiritual will. He gradually explored the limit of his control, and over time, gradually raised and widened this limit.

To this day, as long as he doesn't release energy that exceeds the limit of his spiritual will barrier in an instant, he can already be unaffected by emotional forces such as anger, and instead be their master, controlling them at will.

This is the most difficult control method, but it is also the method that can maximize the characteristics and lethality of this power. Just like now, although Frank's attacks are not frequent, every powerful attack is timed so cleverly that it can leave a penetrating wound on Thanos's terrible body. The tracking and sure-hit characteristics of the energy lock mean that once it is hit, it is equivalent to countless subsequent hits.

After several attacks, Frank has become a damage dealer that Thanos cannot ignore. The damage he caused alone is greater than the damage that Stark and his entire team brought to him before!

Thanos wants to free his hands to solve the opponent, but young Thor and Strange are tightly controlling him, restricting his active space. It's not that he hasn't tried a surprise attack, but with the entire mirror dimension under Strange's control, the moment he gets close, the space between him and Frank will be stretched.

A thick-skinned reckless man, a disgusting control mage, a powerful remote output, and an aura master who will join the battlefield at any time, this combination makes Thanos want to vomit.

PS: Thank you to the silent peak classmate for the reward.