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Tony's burst of aura made everyone in the space look at him sideways.

"Interesting, interesting," Mr. E's eyes lit up as if he saw a favorite toy.

"This, Chen Ye, what's going on with that arrogant Tony? Could it be..." Strange asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's just as you thought. Tony has already mastered the power of technology, and that guy is only one step away from becoming a god!" Chen Ye exclaimed.

"What's missing?" Strange was stunned. He felt that Tony's aura was stronger than his. Could it be that he hasn't become a god yet?

Seems to have seen through Strange's problem.

"God Slayer, his current authority is not enough, let me help him complete the last step." After saying that, Chen Ye disappeared from the spot and headed for the cosmic battlefield.

On Chen Ye's way to the universe

The night sky of Manhattan was originally dotted with stars, but suddenly, as if torn apart by an invisible force, bright and strange space cracks appeared out of thin air. They were like the open mouth of a giant beast, swallowing all the light and common sense around them.

These cracks are not static, but slowly wriggle in an indescribable pattern, releasing waves of heart-pounding energy.

Then, from these cracks, huge warships with advanced designs and emitting a cold metallic luster slowly emerged. They were arranged in an orderly and oppressive manner, as if they were a well-trained interstellar fleet that was preparing to launch a fatal attack on the world below.

This scene is strikingly similar to the one when the Earth was invaded by aliens not long ago, but its scale and momentum are far beyond any previous ones, making people wonder whether this is an all-out attack that the aliens have been planning for a long time.

On the streets, people were in unprecedented panic.

For those who had witnessed the city reduced to ruins and the uncertainty of the life and death of their loved ones and friends, the terrifying memories now came flooding in like a tide, almost drowning them.

"This... Are the aliens going to attack the earth again?" A trembling voice sounded in the crowd, carrying with it endless despair and helplessness.

"It's over, it's over. I think Hell's Kitchen has been attacked."

"I saw it too. I don't know what happened in Hell's Kitchen. It seemed like it was raining and foggy. The world has finally become something I don't recognize!"

"Damn it! I just rebuilt my house with great difficulty! Is it going to be destroyed again? My thirty-year mortgage!"

"Shift, you should have left this crappy Big Apple right then and there!"

"Damn the federal government! I want to leave the Earth. The Earth is not safe!"

"Why is there nothing happening in the East, but only our side is being invaded?"

"What do we pay so much tax for every year? Do we give it all to those androgynous people?"

// "The federal government should quickly release information on what is going on."

At this moment, the federal government actually didn't know what was going on. They held an emergency meeting to try to find a solution.

And in the former S.H.I.E.L.D., now the headquarters of the Illuminati, things are in chaos.

The staff rushed around, trying to collect more intelligence and information.

Pierce stood on the highest command platform, staring at the hundreds of screens in front of him with a sharp gaze. His face was no longer calm and composed as usual, but was replaced by ferocity and anger.

He looked at the overwhelming warships on the screen, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"Check it out! What's going on!" Pierce roared and ordered.

His voice echoed in the empty command room like an enraged beast.

"Why did so many warships suddenly appear? Who are they? Are they enemies provoked by Chen Ye and those guys in Hell's Kitchen?" Pierce threw a series of questions to the staff below.

He was fully aware of the seriousness of the incident. If it was not handled properly, it would likely lead to a greater crisis.

"What exactly happened in Hell's Kitchen just now? Why hasn't it been figured out yet? What a bunch of rubbish!" Pierce cursed angrily.

He slapped the podium hard, as if to vent all his anger. He knew that if he didn't handle this properly, the federal government would definitely make him take the blame, which he couldn't accept.

"Right now! Call Reed and the Illuminati people over here!" Pierce roared almost like a roar.

However, things did not go as smoothly as he imagined.

The staff reported one after another: "Report, Reed is not found!"

"The disaster forecast this time is reported to be at a higher energy level than the last time! The number is even higher than the last time!"

"We have sent fighter jets to observe!"

"We haven't found any trace of Chen Ye yet, and we don't know where the enemies in Hell's Kitchen are at the moment."

Hearing these disappointing answers, Pierce suppressed his anger and said coldly

"Waste, waste! Gather all the people from the Illuminati for a meeting! I want to know what happened in ten minutes! If not, all of you get out!" After saying that, he prepared to go to the Illuminati's meeting room.

Just as Pierce was about to step out of the door, a terrified shout came from below, interrupting his steps: "Kang! It's Kang! And there are many Kangs!" Then, another cry rang out, "I saw Mr. Reed! My God, there is not just one Reed, but countless Reeds!"

This sudden change made Pierce turn around abruptly, and he scanned the chaotic agents with a sharp gaze. He tried to suppress the chaos with a stern tone: "What are you arguing about! When you see Reed, tell him to immediately... Wait, what did you say? Countless Reeds?"

He squinted his eyes in confusion and looked at the big screen on the wall. The picture displayed on the screen made him widen his eyes instantly. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if to confirm whether he was dreaming.

"This... How is this possible? How can there be so many Kangs and Reeds..."

At this time, in the sky above Manhattan, one battleship after another slowly opened up, releasing hundreds of Kangs, and opposite them were countless Reeds. The two formed a confrontation in the air, as if two torrents from different worlds were about to collide under this sky, creating unprecedented sparks.

That’s right, the Kang Dynasty and the Reed Parliament have arrived.