The first fairy of the United States

Fortunately, the smoke and dust spread in all directions along with the air waves, and there was almost no obstruction of sight within a few hundred meters of the center.

As far as the eye can see, everything above the ground has been razed to the ground, and the original New York Temple has long disappeared, leaving only a circle centered on the place where Ye Wentian was before, with more than a hundred meter square pit.

Above the deep pit, only the Time Stone was still suspended in its original position without any impact, but Ye Wentian was completely missing.

However, despite the fact that the spread distance of this explosion is far different from that of a nuclear explosion, it is actually just because the energy is too concentrated. In fact, the explosion in this radius is definitely no less than that of the center of the nuclear explosion, or even worse.

Without powerful means of protection, even the Heavenly Father class has to avoid its sharp edges, which shows its simple and unpretentious power of destruction...

However, among the sentry robots that were blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, except for the one that was closest to them, which had only stumps and broken arms, the others were not seriously injured due to their powerful super polymer bodies.

Instead, they all gathered again in an orderly manner around Bleecker Street and stood still, as if they were about to receive an inspection from their superiors.

"Do you feel dead?"

"Subordinates don't know."

A group of more than [-] more human-like sentries, whose body size was a full circle of Nimrod-class sentries, fell from the sky. The petite man who looked like a cyborg, who was half covered with metal, questioned the Supreme sentry beside him in confusion.

Faced with Bastion's inquiry, the deputy, who did not know his thoughts and was afraid of his methods, naturally did not dare to make a random decision, but cautiously replied "I don't know."

But in reality, in his mind, facing the synchronized high-heat rays of so many Nimrod-level sentries, even the bastion would be wiped out, let alone Ye Wentian, who was only flesh and blood?

"Learning to go against your true inner thoughts shows that your wisdom has grown to a certain level, which is not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, chief...Boom!!!"

Seeing that Bastion had actually seen through his little thoughts and praised him in a deep voice, the anxious Supreme Deputy subconsciously thanked him, but before he could finish his words, he received a heavy punch from the air, and his whole body flew away immediately. Got out...

"But I am your leader, how can you hide your true thoughts from me?"

"..."

After blowing away the Supreme deputy with one punch, Bastion slowly said the last sentence. This moody behavior instantly caused the very small number of Supreme Sentinels at the back who were also gifted with wisdom and held important positions. They were horrified to see it.

I'm so cautious and worried about saying the wrong thing, so even if I make a little fuss, I'll get punched by you. Why is it so difficult to be your subordinate? !This was probably the complaint that flashed subconsciously in their hearts.

Of course, unable to disobey the will of the bastion, they could only automatically ignore the idea of ​​rebelling against the bastion, and immediately absorbed the experience of the supreme deputy to ensure that they would not make the same mistake...

If Bastion deliberately took this opportunity to warn other subordinates, it was definitely possible, but more importantly, he had an absolute desire for control and could not stand the feeling of being deceived.

"I realize my mistake and beg the leader to forgive me!"

"You'll know the consequences next time."

"My subordinate understands!"

"..."

It looked like he was blown away by a punch, but in fact, with the physique of the Supreme Sentinel, he would not be harmed at all by this level of physical attack. It was nothing more than a small punishment but a big warning.

With one turn and leap, the Supreme Sentinel returned to the Bastion and bowed his head to admit his mistake. Only when he heard that the Bastion did not intend to continue pursuing the case, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After warning the Supreme deputy, and seeing nothing in the surrounding area, Bastion's attention could not help but turn to the Time Gem suspended in mid-air.

What these guys who call themselves representatives of human justice are trying to protect is definitely a good thing!Let me take it back to the bastion and study it first...

Thinking of this, the bastion also subconsciously floated into the air, slowly drifting towards the time gem located above the pit, with caution and curiosity in both eyes.

"Bastion! What do you want to do?!"

"Don't touch the inheritance of my Supreme Mage lineage!"

"Stop! You servant of the humans of Earth!"

"..."

But just as the bastion was flying in front of the Time Stone and was about to reach out to grab it and play with it, a series of shouts came from a long distance away.

Hearing this, Bastion's entire movements immediately froze on the spot, Damn!How could you forget these guys? !How could he still be alive after such a violent explosion just now? !

Don't ask Bastion why he had such doubts. It was naturally because the explosion just now was ordered by him.

Killing Ye Wentian is naturally the first goal, and of course there are also people who want to see if they can also deal with these guys who claim to be representatives of human justice at the same time.

In terms of Bastion's wisdom, if there is no absolute certainty, people will naturally not be caught. An accident is undoubtedly the best explanation.

So there are obviously thousands of ways to kill people, but the Sentinel's attack only created such a reasonable explosion...

"I'm just curious about what this is."

Seeing Black Bolt, Doctor Strange, Ebony Maw and others walking out of the smoke in two teams, Bastion, who felt embarrassed, temporarily stopped playing with the Time Stone and turned around to fly back while making a perfunctory sound.

Because in the eyes of Bastion, the unknown strength of aliens can be ignored, but whether it is Attilan, the Supreme Mage lineage, Wakanda or even the Avengers, they all have the strength to compete with his Sentinel group.

From a rational point of view, Bastion, which has not yet accumulated enough strength, does not want to break up with them for the time being, so retreating is just a way of tolerance for careerists who do not ruin their plans, rather than fear...

"There don't seem to be any mutants here, right?! What are you going to do when you suddenly bring such a large number of sentries here?"

A low voice came from the onomatopoeia in the throat. As Black Bolt asked first, everyone couldn't help but cast doubtful eyes on the bastion.

Ebony Maw and Black Dwarf saw that there were Nimrod-level sentries with strong aura all over the sky. The number was too large to be counted. Otherwise, the purpose of this trip would fail. They did not dare to act rashly. They planned to observe and observe first and then consider the situation. Be flexible.

“Although I don’t need to explain it to you, in order to avoid misunderstanding I still want to say that we are here as human helpers to eliminate mutants.

This man once rescued the top leaders of the mutants, Charles Francis Xavier and Eric Lensherr, and even caused me to lose a large number of my men!

Originally, I thought that completely annihilating this person would require at least hundreds of thousands of sentinels, but I never thought that I would not be able to withstand even a wave of concentrated fire. Not only was this person completely wiped out by the explosion just now..."

Facing Black Bolt's inquiry, Bastion explained it truthfully. After all, there was nothing he couldn't say.