14 He is God!
Stark Building.
Natasha clasped the scepter in both hands, staring at the constrained missile in the sky, she couldn't help but her lips, her breathing unable to calm down.
This is...is it to
shake the missile with bare hands?
Not relying on any technology!
Do it all empty-handed!
It really made her whole heart beating like crazy.
"It must be successful!"
Natasha gripped the scepter tightly, and she glanced at the Rubik's Cube emitting blue light.
In the passage on the horizon, there is still a steady stream of Qitarians' army.
The street below.
Captain Rogers, Thor, Hulk, Button and others are still participating in the battle.
only.
Their gazes from time to time will stay on the figure on the horizon.
Manpower!
Can shake the missile!
This terrifying feat even touched Thor as a god.
Outside the lockdown area.
Thousands of residents looked at the sky nervously and nervously.
The figure that looked like a black spot became the focus of their eyes.
"We, there is still hope!"
"The missile may not be unstoppable. The young man in front of him, he did it."
"Although I can't understand how he did it. But the facts are in front of him, this mysterious man, He used his superpower to interfere with the direction of the missile."
"If the missile explodes in the sky, we will all survive unharmed." The
beauty reporter held the microphone tightly, pointed at the figure on the top of the building, and continued.
No amount of light.
All gathered on her live broadcast.
Alien invasion!
This is the first public example!
Naturally, it will arouse the attention of countless citizens.
Street.
Tens of thousands of residents, with their left and right hands intertwined, placed their chins, their eyes were looking at the horizon, and they were praying in their hearts.
"Come on!"
A voice shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards.
The scene became noisy.
"Come on! Come on!..." The
enthusiastic shout went straight to the clouds.
The roof of the building.
Tony Stark looked down, feeling the fierce shouts coming from below, causing blood to roll in his body, his eyes fixed on Louis beside him.
Say nothing!
He was afraid of disturbing Louis's attention.
In this case, if one is not careful, it will be a devastating disaster!
"Shock!"
Louis hit another punch.
Click!
The atmosphere split.
boom!
Shocking force enveloped the missile ahead.
boom!
The crisp and sweet collision, friction on the outside of the missile, did not directly detonate the entire missile. It's the place where the promoter will not easily detonate, trying to slightly change the angle of its forward movement.
From parallel lines!
Gradually, it has become an oblique flight of forty-five degrees.
This proves that Louis's efforts are effective.
"It went well!"
Tony Stark clenched his fists, feeling nervous.
till this moment!
The whole process happened under his witness.
Inwardly, it is natural to feel shocked.
This weird seismic energy can be manipulated freely in the hands of this young man.
This strange ability, even if he has seen it several times, still makes a huge wave in his heart every time.
"Come again!"
Louis clenched his fists.
The white halo enveloped the fist.
Another punch!
boom!
Direct missiles.
From forty-five degrees, it keeps climbing.
Fifty degrees!
sixty-five!
Seventy-five degrees!
Already close to ninety degrees vertical.
The missile rushed straight into the sky, at a terrifying speed, the target...
that channel!
"Not yet successful..."
Louis controlled the shock energy, lingering around the missile all the time, placing some changes in the missile's position because of the excessive speed.
at this time.
Any slight change will cause unimaginable consequences!
silence!
this moment.
Including Tony Stark, and the rest of the Avengers, they all stopped their movements, raised their heads slightly, and looked at the sky.
The whole street is outside the blockade.
Residents at the scene are also paying close attention to the missile whose angle has been forcibly changed, and it is rushing towards the position of the passage.
They have dry throats and clenched fists.
Hold tightly, waiting!
"Can you succeed?" The
same idea appeared in the hearts of most residents.
The lives of all of them!
All are held tightly in the hands of the man at the top of the building.
at this time.
Street side.
The beautiful reporter looked at the missile that had soared into the sky, and the shock and excitement on her face could not be concealed.
"Dear friends, have you seen it?"
"There is an old saying in the East that turns decay into magic!"
"That man, alone, with his own power, forcibly shook the entire missile's trajectory, Forcibly changing the direction of the missile!"
"His existence has given New York City at least millions of lives and rebirth! Likewise, it has given all of us present new life!"
"Our prayers did not disappoint us. God, has not given up on us people who are suffering in this world!" The
beautiful reporter held a microphone and pointed the camera at the figure at the top of the building, and said excitedly, "At this moment, he is us. God in my heart!"
