Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

The deafening roar was like a dull but extremely intimidating thunder, which suddenly exploded in an instant, and the rolling sound waves spread out in all directions like a surging tide.

Along with this terrifying roar, the earth began to tremble violently.

In just a brief moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to the window.

The originally peaceful world outside the window was now filled with dazzling flames.

The "gold-consuming den" carefully built by Efasstein was reduced to ruins in the continuous explosions.

"The bomb!! He's going to blow us up!!"

This extremely terrified scream was like a bolt from the blue, suddenly exploding in this seemingly calm space.

The voice was filled with endless fear and despair, instantly shattering the peace and order that had just been restored due to the appearance of Alechino.

In an instant, the crowd at the scene was like a lit powder keg and fell into chaos.

The people who had chosen to stay where they were because of the threat from the Gravik rebels or the suppression of Alechino's momentum were now all thrown into disarray, with fear and panic written all over their faces.

Screams echoed in the air one after another. Those sharp shouts were like sharp blades, cutting through the tense and almost frozen atmosphere.

There were women's high-pitched screams with crying voices, and men's hoarse shouts due to fear. All kinds of sounds intertwined together, making the whole scene even more chaotic and noisy.

The terrified people had only one thought in their minds at this time, which was to quickly escape from this terrible place and stay away from the bomb that could take their lives at any time.

Then, no one cared about the guns in the hands of the rebels anymore. They started pushing each other, completely disregarding the feelings of the people around them, and everyone rushed towards the door desperately.

Gravik watched the scene coldly, and the other rebels did not show any reaction. It seemed that the moment Gravik pressed the button, they already knew the fate of everyone present.

"Open the door!"

The fat man's face turned red, and he took advantage of his size to squeeze to the front. He roared with all his strength, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and his eyes revealed a strong desire for life.

"let me out!!"

The middle-aged woman in an expensive dress was crying and struggling in the crowd. Her hair, which was specially customized by the chief French stylist, had become messy. Tears kept falling from her terrified face, mixing with the white foundation and wetting her clothes on her chest.

"I don't want to die! Assholes! Get out of the way! I'm next year's presidential candidate!!"

An old man also staggered forward with the crowd, but he was knocked to the ground after taking only two steps.

"Damn it! Stop pushing me, the door is locked from the outside!"

A burly man was squeezed in the middle of the crowd. He cursed loudly and angrily, trying to steady himself, but the crazy pushing force from the people around him made it impossible for him to stand firm.

He pulled the door handle hard, but found that the door didn't budge.

"Accept death calmly. You should feel honored to die for the Skrulls to restore their glory!"

Gravik's arrogant and crazy voice rang out again in this space filled with despair. Every word seemed to carry a piercing edge, piercing deeply into the hearts of everyone present.

He stood there, his face distorted to an almost hideous degree, his eyes flashing with a fanatical and morbid light, his neck held high, and a loud laugh emanating from his throat.

The laughter echoed in the space, sounding particularly harsh, like sharp glass scratching on a blackboard, causing everyone's eardrums to feel a sharp pain.

He closed his eyes and suddenly opened his arms, the movement was extremely exaggerated.

Gravik posed like this, waiting for the moment when the bomb under his feet would explode, as if the impending destruction and death were nothing more than a ceremony worthy of celebration for him, and the glorious moment for him to realize his absurd dream of "the Inskru people regaining their glory."

When Talos heard Gravik's words, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. He knew very well that things had come to this point and there was probably no room for reversal.

His eyes, which were already burning with anger, now seemed to be spewing fire.

When he saw the hypocritical appearance of Gravik, the instigator, pretending to be noble and a martyr, the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

"Damn it, what have you done!!!"

Talos could no longer suppress his anger and suddenly pulled away the panicked and huddled people around him.

Those people were thrown to the ground by his sudden action, but Talos didn't care about that at the moment. All he had eyes for was the hateful Gravik.

Taros rushed towards Gravik who was pretending to be cool like a cannonball.

Talos, who was furious, rushed to Gravik in an instant. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Gravik's collar, which was already a little messy.

The knuckles of those hands turned white from the force, and they were clenched tightly, as if they wanted to tear the collar off.

Then, without hesitation, he punched Gravik hard in the face.

"boom!"

Punch after punch landed heavily on Gravik's face, with such force that it seemed capable of breaking a person's bones.

With the idea of ​​beating the bastard a few more times before dying, Talos punched Gravik harder than the last time, causing his head to tilt back suddenly.

Under Taros's violent attack, Gravik's face, which had originally looked decent, was now shattered to pieces. It was not just 40% slightly damaged, but more than 400%.

Nick Fury stood quietly in the house, his eyes fixed on the scene outside the window that had fallen into chaos.

Outside the window, buildings collapsed one after another amid successive explosions, bricks and rubble flew everywhere, raging fire instantly engulfed everything, and thick smoke covered the sky.

However, the rich work experience he had accumulated from years of working as an agent helped him quickly recover from the shock.

His keen perception was like that of an eagle, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

After all, from the moment it happened, his attention had been firmly on Alechino.

In such a grim and thrilling scene, the people around were either running around in panic or shouting loudly with fear on their faces, but Alechino seemed particularly different.

She just stood there with a calm expression, as if the deafening explosions, the raging flames and the collapsed buildings outside the window had nothing to do with her.

What surprised Nick Fury even more was that she calmly found a sofa and sat down slowly and gracefully, as if she was attending a leisurely afternoon tea party instead of being in a dangerous situation where she could lose her life at any time.

Not only that, she also stretched out her hand to block a young girl who was also frightened by the explosion outside and was about to run out desperately. The girl's eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and her body was shaking uncontrollably, but she was stopped in place by Alechino's light block.

Alechino turned his head slightly, looked at Coachella, and said in a calm tone:

"Be patient, Kid."

Although her voice was not loud, it was particularly clear amid the noise and chaos, as if it had a magical power that could inexplicably calm people down.

As she finished her words, a young voice came from outside the door.

"Haha, the finale!"

The locked door was suddenly knocked open, accompanied by people screaming and falling all over the place. A strange-looking black kitten with a small hat on its head and a big bow on its back was seen "driving" an exaggerated large-sized hat car.

"Duang!Duang!Duang!" He rushed in, jumping and skipping all the way.

Wherever it passed, the Skrulls brought by Gravik were like fragile scarecrows, which were effortlessly "knocked away" by it. Their bodies flew to both sides, some fell to the ground, and some directly hit the wall, groaning in pain. However, the black little cat with a strange laugh didn't care about it at all, and still walked in with its big top hat "on".

Under the astonished and almost dazed gaze of the group of people in the house, the Cat in the Laughing Hat stepped on the flying colorful ribbons and came to the open space in front of Alecino.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and Linny made a dazzling appearance!

Against the backdrop of a red, shiny cat head, the boy appeared in the air as if in a dream.

He stood tall and straight, looking very graceful, his left hand elegantly supporting the brim of his hat while his right hand stretched behind him. His movements were smooth and natural, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

The moment he landed, his movements were as light as a falling feather, and his waist turned slightly. His posture was graceful and agile, as if he was dancing a silent dance.

Then, he took a step forward with his right foot, and followed with his left foot. His steps were steady and confident, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

Linnie opened his arms, closed his eyes and bowed gracefully.

The colorful ribbons flying in the sky seemed to be summoned by a magician, floating down from the air and falling to his side.

Everyone present was shocked by this sudden scene.

Nick Fury stared at the strange boy in amazement. Before he had time to think about his identity and intentions, he saw him open his eyes, reach out to take off his hat, and lower his head slightly towards the front.

The person the young man was facing was Alechino, who was leaning on the sofa.

"Mission accomplished, danger eliminated."

The boy was slightly out of breath, but a hint of pride could still be detected in his tone, as if he was hoping to receive someone's praise.

Alechino stood up and walked in front of Lini. Her eyes met the boy's shining eyes:

"You did great, Linnie."

After hearing this reply, Nick Fury suddenly understood why Arlecchino acted so "steady as a rock" just now. It turned out that she had brought helpers with her.

Just as Nick Fury was once again admiring the Traveler's comprehensive thinking and thorough work, he heard the handsome boy named Linnie's excited response to Arlecchino.

“Thank you for the compliment, Dad!!!”

"Poof!!! Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." Nick Fury, who had split his chest in one breath, coughed and slapped his chest while staring with wide eyes as he carefully re-evaluated Arlecchino's appearance.

This face!

This chest!!

This waist!!!

This thigh!!!!

Young man, you call her father? ! ! !

Nick Fury was shocked for a few seconds before regaining his composure: [Hiss, could it be that in this overly free land, the traveler's friends have also caught up with the 'trend' and started playing 'hurdles'???]

After thinking about it, Nick Fury felt that it was just as Yan Fei always said: The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

After all, everyone knows it.

Here, there are 97 gender categories.

It is possible that among the traveler's friends, there is a 'daddy' who looks like a 'mommy'.

Reasonable. Very reasonable.