Stark Tower.
Natasha held the scepter in her hands tightly and looked at the restrained missile in the sky. She couldn't help but purse her lips and breathe hard.
This was…
Bare-handed to block a missile?
Without relying on any technology!
He had done all of this with his bare hands!
It made her heart beat wildly.
"You must succeed!"
Natasha held the scepter tightly and glanced at the Rubik's cube that was emitting blue light.
There was still a steady stream of the army of the Citare in the passage on the horizon.
On the street below.
Captain Roger, Thunder God Thor, Giant Green, Barton, and the others were still participating in the battle.
However…
From time to time, their gazes would stop on the figure in the sky.
Human power!
It could shake missiles!
Even Thor, a god, was moved by this terrifying feat.
Outside the sealed area.
Tens of thousands of residents looked at the sky nervously.
That black dot became the focus of their eyes.
"We still have hope!"
"Missiles are not necessarily unstoppable. This young man in front of us has done it.”
"Although I can't understand how he did it. However, the truth was right in front of him. This mysterious man had used his superpower to interfere with the direction of the missile.”
"If the missile explodes in the sky, we will all survive safely.”
The beautiful reporter held the microphone tightly and pointed at the figure at the top of the building before continuing.
Countless gazes.
All of them were gathered on her live broadcast.
Alien invasion!
This was the first public example!
Naturally, it would attract the attention of countless citizens.
On the street.
Tens of thousands of residents clasped their fingers together and placed them under their chins. Their eyes were looking at the horizon as they prayed in their hearts.
"Good luck!"
A voice shouted.
Immediately after.
The scene became noisy.
"Good luck! Good luck!"
The passionate shouts rushed to the clouds.
On the roof of the building.
Tony Stark looked down and felt the intense shouts coming from below. His blood boiled as he stared at Louis beside him.
Not a word!
He was afraid of distracting Louis.
In such a situation, if he was not careful, it would be a destructive disaster!
"Shock!"
Louis punched again.
Kacha!
The atmosphere split apart.
Boom!
The shockwave enveloped the missile in front of them.
Bang!
The crisp and melodious collision caused friction on the exterior of the missile, but it did not directly detonate the entire missile. Instead, it was a matter of pushing it in a place where it would not easily detonate and trying to slightly change the angle of its advance.
From parallel lines!
Gradually, it became a forty-five-degree flight.
This proved that Louis 'efforts were effective.
"Very smooth!"
Tony Stark clenched his fists nervously.
So far!
He had witnessed the entire process.
In his heart, he naturally felt waves of shock.
This strange earthquake energy was easily controlled by this young man.
Even though he had seen this strange ability a few times, it still caused huge waves in his heart every time.
"Again!"
Louis clenched his fists.
A white halo enveloped his fist.
Another punch!
Boom!
A missile.
From 45 degrees, it kept rising.
Fifty degrees!
Sixty-five!
75 degrees!
It was almost 90 degrees vertical.
The missile shot into the sky at a terrifying speed. The target…
That passageway!
"I haven't succeeded yet…"
Louis controlled the vibration energy to surround the missile at all times, preventing the missile from changing its position due to its excessive speed.
At this moment.
Any change would cause unimaginable consequences!
Silence!
At this moment.
Tony Stark and the rest of the avengers stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.
Outside the sealed area of the entire street.
The residents at the scene were also staring intently at the missile that had been forcefully changed in angle. It was heading toward the location of the passageway.
Their throats were dry and they clenched their fists.
He was waiting!
"Can, can it succeed?"
Most of the residents had the same thought.
Their lives!
All of them were held tightly in the hands of the man at the top of the building.
At this moment.
On the street.
The beautiful reporter looked at the missile that had already shot into the sky. The shock and excitement on her face could not be hidden.
"My dear friends, did you see that?”
"There's an old saying in the East, which is to turn the rotten into the magical!”
" That man, by himself, shook the trajectory of the entire missile and changed its direction by force!”
"His existence has given at least millions of lives in New York City a new life! Similarly, it has given all of us here a new life!”
"Our prayers did not disappoint us. And God has not given up on us, the people who have suffered in the human world!”
The beautiful reporter held the microphone and pointed the camera at the figure at the top of the building. She said excitedly," At this moment, he is the God in our hearts!”
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