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Below.

A devastated street.

Countless corpse remains, broken glass fragments, stones, densely piled up.

This is blocked!

Outside the lockdown area.

A group of soldiers from the armed forces and the residents standing beside them.

moment.

They raised their heads in unison, looking at the sky above.

"The missile, seems to be controlled by some kind of force?"

"It's changing direction and angle!"

A man with dyed blond hair shouted in excitement.

He pointed to the missile on the horizon, causing a huge wave in his heart.

The problem ensues.

"In the end, what kind of force interfered with this missile?"

"I don't know what force, but if there is no such force to interfere with the missile. And we are working hard to change the direction of the missile, we are dead."

"The whole missile explosion, we will all be affected!"

"But you must never give up. Someone is trying hard to change the angle of missile launch. He, he can definitely succeed, I believe him!"

"..."

The residents clenched their fists and made expressions of prayer.

Thousands of people are praying.

Their eyes remained unchanged, frozen in the distant horizon.

The missile was controlled to change direction, and it also appeared in their eyes.

Although it is not very clear!

But for sure!

The missile changed from a straight line to a bend, and it was slowly turning into a 90-degree vertical rush towards the sky.

"Now, we can see!"

"This missile was interfered by a strange force. We should have been razed to the ground by the missile, including New York City, but with the interference of this force, we were spared!"

"It's just that this weird force can really change the direction of the missile? Our lives are in the hands of the man who controls this force."

"This is also the first time I have seen such a scary thing as a reporter for so many years!"

The beauty reporter regained his mood, with perfect psychological quality, and continued to conduct live commentary instead.

The camera is aimed at the horizon.

The beauty reporter looked around.

suddenly.

Her movements seemed a little stiff, her right hand gripped the microphone tightly, and her left finger pointed at the figure on the distant building: "Quickly, turn the camera and aim over there!"

"That's the top priority!"

The camera aimed at the building as instructed by the beautiful reporter.

Simultaneously.

Two figures, standing in the building, were presented in the live video of the camera, spreading at a terrifying speed to the eyes of all people watching the live broadcast tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"Then, those are two people!"

"From my gaze, one of them seems to be a millionaire in a steel suit, Iron Man Tony Stark!"

The beauty reporter got excited and hurriedly shouted out of voice.

at the same time.

The people around also fixed their eyes on the figure at the top of the building.

"The question is, who is the one standing next to Stark?"

"Could it be that!"

"Is the source of power that interferes with the forward direction of the missile, the mysterious man standing next to Mr. Stark?"

"Yes, it is very possible!"

"..."

The excitement began to spread from the crowd.

This scene.

It was conveyed to the screens of countless instruments, so that all viewers were deeply shocked.

Manpower, shake the missile!

This, if not witnessed...

Who can believe it? !

S.H.I.E.L.D. base.

Nick Fury, Hill, and many S.H.I.E.L.D. staff members were staring at the pictures on the big screen in silence.

The figure of a young man was using some strange force to interfere with the missile, which appeared in their sight.

Silence!

A group of staff were dumbfounded.

They just believed firmly.

Even the Avengers can't stop the destruction caused by missiles!

at the moment!

The fact gave them a resounding slap.

Who says no one can stop the missile?

In front of them, they really saw such a terrifying monster.

Using personal abilities, without using any technology, it abruptly interferes with the direction of the missile, which also has an offset effect on the position of the missile!

"My God, this young man, who the hell is!"

"He, how can he interfere with the forward direction of the missile by himself!"

"Oh my God!"

Many staff thought in horror.

"It must be successful..."

"Millions of lives are in your hands!"

Hill clenched his fists.

Nick Fury stared at the screen, his eyes fixed on the young man beside Tony Stark.

Not surprisingly!

This person is what Stark told him.

That terrifying young man!

"His ability is weird..."

"Can even missiles be jammed? It seems that judging his ability has to be improved."

"As expected, it is called by Stark, a terrifying monster comparable to six Avengers!"

Nick Fury thought about it.

Even his mood can't help but get up.

"Young..."

"There are millions of lives in the hands."

"His ability to perform normally is enough to prove his excellent psychological quality!"

"This kind of person is a natural warrior! He is also the most suitable candidate to be an Avenger of SHIELD!"

If this battle subsides.

Nick Fury will rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Do everything we can!

Must, let this person join SHIELD!

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