"Haha, it seems that the divine blood has surprised you, hasn't it? In fact, the things I am prepared to trade are far more than that."

Facing Tarasim's silence, Jinjitaxia just kept a calm smile, and then signaled his men to bring a huge sphere with a radius of seven or eight meters from the spaceship, and gently placed one hand on it and introduced it to himself: "This is a machine that can transform consciousness into life.

It uses technologies and principles that do not exist in this universe and are even incomprehensible, as well as magical powers that you call witchcraft and the distortion of reality.

Not only can personality data be transformed into brains and flesh and blood, but life can also be created out of thin air through programming.

In other words, just as the C'tan transformed you from Necrontyr to Necrons, this machine can reverse the entire process.

Of course, ordinary soldiers who lost a lot of their memories and personality during the transformation process may develop some minor mental problems.

The one you see is just a sample, I can provide more if needed.”

"How do you know that's what we need?"

The Figure King stared at the blue Demon Judge who was so close to him with a complicated expression, and deliberately pretended not to care and tested him.

There is no doubt that whether it is the potion, the divine blood, or the machine that can convert personality data into brain and flesh and blood, they are all what the Necrons desire most.

Despite his 60 million years of self-exile, the Silent King Szalak has tried many methods to help his compatriots find their lost souls, and has conducted more than tens of thousands of related experiments and plans.

Unfortunately, there is not even one truly feasible one so far.

Especially those ordinary soldiers, who are the largest in number, are simply a group of walking corpses. Even if they still retain a trace of consciousness, the remaining memories will only bring endless pain and torture.

Therefore, compared to the small number of high-level people who have retained complete consciousness and memory, they, who make up the overwhelming number, are the group that most needs to be saved.

Considering that the number of these low-level Necrons is roughly equivalent to the current total population of the Human Empire, or even larger, the method to help them recover their souls and even restore their bodies must be both universal and low-cost.

If the first potion only has a relieving effect, and the second kind of divine blood can allow the Silent King and the Emperors and Overlords like himself to achieve the transcendence they have always dreamed of, then the third kind of machine is obviously prepared for the entire race.

Trazyn had no idea what ulterior motives the Shore Oil and its owner had.

Was it to turn the Necrons into relatively weaker Necrontyr so that a war could be launched to wipe them out?

Or are there deadly traps hidden in these things like the ones that Star God used to trap them? Or is it that the other party wants to use the oil to completely transform his race into slaves?

Having been badly cheated once before, even a cheerful and lively person like the King of Figures is very vigilant and cautious in this regard.

Jinjitasha had obviously anticipated this situation, and replied calmly: "Because all the New Phyrexian creations, including me, have lost their precious souls in the process of the completion of the Old Oil, just like you.

The only difference is that we retain almost no memory of what happened before the transformation.

Therefore, they do not suffer from the loss of perception and emotions as you do.

But the great Father of New Phyrexia appeared. He replaced the old oil with a more perfect new oil and gave many judges and high-level creations new souls.

So there is no doubt that He understands your deepest desires and needs better than anyone else.

What's more, this is just a transaction and the decision is in your hands.

And how you use it after you bring it back is your own business.

So I don’t understand what you’re afraid of.”

Hearing this, Trazyn's High Animated Metal's face twitched slightly.

Yes, what on earth am I afraid of? He couldn't help but ask himself this question in his heart.

Could it be that he is no longer absolutely calm and rational because he has gained perception and emotions? Or is it that the shadow of the War in Heaven is still deeply engraved in his memory?

The feeling of emotions and thoughts intertwined together made the King of Figures fall into an unprecedented dilemma.

After several minutes, he raised his head and asked directly: "What does your master, Lord Soth, want to gain from the Milky Way of this universe? Does he want to rule the entire Milky Way and even the entire universe?"

"Hahahaha! If you're worried that the great father of New Phyrexia will take over the physical universe, there's no need to worry.

If he really had this idea, the sparkling oil would have spread everywhere by now. Not to mention the Milky Way, even the Virgo Supercluster above it would be completely swallowed up.

In fact, there are only two things that really interest him. One is the ocean formed by souls - the subspace, and the other is the star god that exists in the form of physical laws.

This means that if you launch a war to reconquer the galaxy, he will only be a bystander."

Jinjitasha explained with a big laugh.

"What about the covenant with humans?"

Tracin continued to question, obviously trying to find out Zuo Si's position.

Jingitashya responded nonchalantly: "The alliance between the Great Father of New Phyrexia and the Emperor of Mankind is limited to jointly dealing with threats from the Warp.

As for other support, it was all his unilateral charity and favor.

Because he needs human beings, or more precisely, he needs the souls of human beings after death.

These souls, which tend to be neutral and kind on the whole, can serve as a hedge against the evil souls in Baator, allowing the angels from the outer planes of worship to always believe that the huge city on the ninth level can still be saved.

In this way, the great father of New Phyrexia can gradually lure them into corruption and gain the gifts of the plane's will.

In addition, these souls can also enable him to gain unimaginable powerful strength from them as they continue to fall.

So if you really want to go to war with the human empire, the master will not do anything except accept refugees.

Besides, I don’t think you can easily win this war with the Lord of Humanity here.

You know, he is only one step away from becoming a god.

If the Empire is truly destroyed, I guarantee that you will witness the birth of the sixth Warp God and taste his endless wrath."

"The sixth evil god of the warp?" The figure king immediately showed a look of contempt and disdain. "When we finished the war of killing gods, we don't know where the witchcraft bacon is."

In fact, his attitude represents the attitude of the entire Necron high command towards the human emperor.

From the Silent King to the Storm King, no one likes Old Man Huang.

Instead, Primarchs such as Robert Guilliman and Saint Jarls who were considered "good guys" gained their recognition.

As for what it means to be a "good person" in the eyes of the Necrons and what the specific standards are, that is unknown.

Jinjitaxia undoubtedly sensed the arrogance emanating from the other party's bones, and immediately reminded him kindly: "The subspace is no longer the subspace you fell into when you fell into sleep.

Including the massive killing and destruction caused by the War in Heaven, as well as the rise and fall of countless civilizations in this galaxy over the past 60 million years, the tranquility of the Sea of ​​Souls is no longer there.

It is true that you possess the most powerful technology, and even those star gods who exist in the form of physical rules have been turned into fragments.

But this does not mean that you can kill the evil god from another dimension.

Because they are born from the intense, painful, and twisted emotions of mortals, and as long as these emotions exist they can never truly die.

In fact, Nurgle, who was previously killed by his master and the goddess of death, now shows signs of resurrection.

So the moment the human emperor becomes a god, he will become some kind of abstract and eternal existence.

You may be able to kill him once, twice, or three times, but can you really kill him a thousand times or ten thousand times? If not, then it is best to learn to live in peace with him.

Otherwise the consequences could be very, very serious.”

"Is this a threat?" Trazyn asked with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Jinjitasha smiled and shook his head: "No, you can take it as advice from a friend.

The great father of New Phyrexia said that the arrogance and pride that comes from dwelling on a powerful and glorious past is often the beginning of destruction.

After all, the problems you face today are not just the Human Empire, but also a series of external threats including the Tyranids.

The most important thing is that with the disappearance of the master control agreement, how to reunite the major dynasties has become an urgent problem that needs to be solved.

If this cannot be achieved, what awaits the Silent King will be large-scale rebellion and civil war.

Okay, enough small talk.

Now let's get back to trading.

Give me the extradimensional container that contains the Star God fragment in your hand, and these two items will be yours. "

"make a deal!"

Trazyn accepted without further ado.

Because just a few dozen Star God fragments are nothing to the Necrons.

After all, a star god was broken into at least thousands of pieces. Just the "Pharos" that served as a communication and lighthouse had about eight fragments to power it.

What's more, the Star God fragments in the container have been carefully selected and do not come from one Star God at all.

Even if they escaped, they would not be able to merge together and pose a huge threat like the "Burning One" Niadrasa.

In this way, the two of them completed the first transaction with what they needed, and then boarded the spaceship without saying a word and embarked on the return journey.

After returning to the tomb world of Antrak, the King of Figures immediately reported the entire process and what he had obtained to the King of Silence.

After careful inspection and research by the tomb technicians, a detailed report was soon placed before the Trinitarian Council.

"So what the other party said is basically the truth? These things can help us regain our perception, emotions, and even our souls and bodies?"

There was a terrifying green light flashing in Szalak's eyes, revealing the unrest in his master's heart.

How can I be calm?

You have to know that he has remained awake during the 60 million years when his compatriots were sleeping, experiencing the emptiness, loneliness, pain and torture that surrounded him all the time.

The Chief Crypt Master said in a tone devoid of emotion: “That’s right, the Supreme King of Silence.

We have conducted experiments repeatedly, and so far all test subjects are in very good health, with no obvious defects found.

The potion brought great relief to thousands of ordinary soldiers who were almost driven crazy by residual memories.

That transformation machine has enabled tens of thousands of people to successfully restore their bodies as Necrontyr.

Although there were some minor problems due to memory loss, this apparently did not affect their ability to reproduce.

We just need to continue transforming and reproducing, and it won't be long before we can restore our population and rebuild our great empire as the Necrontyr.

But we still don’t understand the principles and internal structure of the machine.

It is so complex that, judging from current progress, it is definitely not the technological system of any known civilization.

As for the divine blood, please forgive us for not being able to research its specific composition, but it does have the ability to allow the target to gain a soul.

Because a certain lord has already had a very strong psychic reaction after being injected with divine blood, and it is still in the observation stage, and no one knows what will happen in the end."

"So it can be basically concluded that Soth, the owner of Shuoyou, is from another universe?"

Szalak stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"I don't think there is any need for him to lie about this matter. From the sparkling oil to the unique way of using the warp psychic energy, it can be basically concluded that he could not have been born in the Milky Way or the warp."

The chief grave technician gave his own judgment from a professional perspective.

You have to know that among the Necrons, the job of a "technician" is not just screwing screws. Their status is equivalent to that of a top academic elite who combines theoretical science, applied science and high-end manufacturing.

Its research areas include time manipulation, dimensional distortion, singularity manipulation, atomic transmutation, elemental transmutation, and countless other anti-rational technologies.

Although he does not hold a specific official position in the political structure of each dynasty, he possesses a terrifying influence that outsiders cannot imagine. He is the closest confidant and partner of the French emperor, overlord, and lord.

Astrologer Orikan, the friend and bickering rival of the Figure King, is a typical crypt technician of the School of Time.

"An outsider from another dimension showing goodwill? Interesting..."

The Silent King picked up a bottle of potion that had just been produced and stared at the glowing liquid inside.

"Do you think the other party is an enemy or a friend?"

Trazyn asked in an uncertain tone.

Szalak answered directly: "At least from the current contact, he should not be an enemy. If his target is only the Warp, the Star Gods and the souls of humans, then there should be no conflict of interest between us. But we need to be vigilant about the covenant between him and humans."

"You mean to keep in touch?"

The Figure King seemed to understand what the Silent King meant, looking at the figure of the common lord of all Necrons on the throne.

"Yes, keep in touch. Not only that, if he needs it, you can give him some more Star God fragments. Anyway, it won't be long before we know the truth."

While saying this, Szalak cast his gaze toward the Milky Way sky above his head, which was simulated by powerful technology, and quickly locked onto a small celestial body floating outside the Milky Way.

Trazyn undoubtedly noticed this, and an expression of shock and disbelief immediately appeared on the face of the animated metal. He exclaimed: "Oh my God! No way? Are you saying that they will take action against the outsider Saranoga?"

"Why do you think the other party wants to obtain the secrets of Star God and so many fragments? Just wait and see, there will be a good show to watch soon.

Perhaps by then we will witness the fall of the last complete Star God.

If this really happened, it means that the owner of the Shuo Oil is not our enemy.

Just the opposite!

He will be a reliable ally in our fight against the Great Devourer."

As the last word came out of his mouth, the Silent King uncorked the potion and poured it into his mouth.

In a flash!

Endless emotions of pain, regret, guilt and so on emerged from the depths of memory and madly impacted the dam called reason.

However, his performance was obviously much better than that of the Figure King. He did not lose his composure at all. He just sat on the throne and felt and savored it all.

This ancient king knew very well that his race was now standing at a crossroads that would determine its future destiny.

Should he continue to exist as a Necrons machine, taking potions to gain sensory and emotional comfort, or should he abandon his eternal metal body and return to the flesh and blood of the Necron.

No matter which path is chosen, there will inevitably be many opponents, which may lead to a terrible split or even civil war.

…

At the same time, far away on the other side of the Milky Way, Jinji Tasha also came to the incarnation of Shuoyou with his harvest.

After reading the information in the memory, Zuo Si immediately smiled and sighed: "Well, now I finally know what the Star Gods are, and how to break them into pieces and unconscious rules. I have to say, this is really a bit unexpected but also reasonable."

Jinji Taxia nodded in agreement: "Indeed.

Who could have imagined that the group of Necrons actually resorted to great force to create miracles, gathering energy beyond the limit of the Star God's death-fearing skin's endurance and tearing it apart.

Perhaps from the moment he introduced the first Star God into the body of the Death-fearing Exotype, the Silent King had been secretly planning how to kill these gods.

Or perhaps these death-fearing skins are cages used to bind the Star Gods.

Otherwise, if the Star Gods remain in pure energy form, no one will be able to do anything to them."

"yes.

It is not difficult to see from the way the Necrons killed Landugol the Flayer that it is actually very simple to deal with the Star Gods.

All they have to do is erase time and return them to the time before they developed self-awareness.

Without self-awareness, the so-called star gods are nothing more than some physical rules that exist in the real universe.

They may retain some faint remnant of resentment, but have basically degenerated to the point where even their original instincts no longer exist, and it may take hundreds of millions of years for them to coalesce again.

Likewise, this information also made me finally understand why the Star Gods became confused in their thinking, consciousness, and personality after devouring each other.

It's like two balls of energy merge together to become one larger ball of energy.

What is problematic are the independent consciousness, thoughts and memories that begin to emerge after contact with the Necrontyr.

The Star God obviously didn't know how to maintain his own identity, and in the process of devouring, he also merged the personalities of his own kind.

This directly led to them starting to lose track of who was themselves and who was the fellow they had eaten.

In other words, he is like a mentally ill patient with severe split personality.

Imagine what it would be like when there are several, even dozens of personalities fighting for control in one body at the same time? "

As many secrets about the Star Gods were revealed, Zuo Si's last bit of fear towards these mortal gods completely disappeared.

Because he found that the other party was actually like those natural gods. Although they were very powerful, they had very obvious fatal flaws and weaknesses, and it was not difficult to deal with them.

"So when do you plan to take action against the outsider Saranoga?"

Jinji Tasha's tone was filled with strong excitement and anticipation.

Needless to say, he couldn't wait to take this powerful and complete Star God back for research.

如果能用烁油将其彻底完化，那对于整个新非瑞克西亚来说都将是一个了不起的辉煌成就。

左思笑着回应道：“不急，我还需要一点时间准备。你先把这些星神碎片带回去剔除里边残留的意识制作成宝石，我可能会在与局外人的战斗中用到。除此之外，我也需要一点时间来打造意一件超级武器。”

“明白了，我保证会尽快完成手头上的工作。”

金吉塔厦弯下腰深深地鞠了一躬，随后带上超维度容器与完化旅法师一起消失在空旷的宫殿内。

等他彻底离开之后，左思这才从用中子打造的王座上站起来，轻轻抚摸着那块镶嵌在身上的星神碎片，用略带玩味的语气低语道：“现在就让我先从收集一亿颗恒星的能量开始吧。亲爱的局外人，希望你不要辜负最强大四星神的名头，不然我可是会很失望呢。”

站在一旁的灵族尖啸女妖——艾尔丽斯听到这番话，立刻张大嘴巴、瞪大眼睛整个人陷入了呆滞状态。

要知道那可不是十个、一百个、一千个，而是整整一亿颗恒星能量的总和！

她简直不敢想象这样的武器一旦发射将会造成怎样恐怖的效果。

怕不是直接能打出第二个位于银河系中央那个超大质量的恐怖黑洞。

如此恐怖的威力光是想想就让人觉得头皮发麻。

……

就在烁油分身忙着对付最后一个完整星神局外人的时候，左思的本体已经离开费伦大陆再次出现在漫威宇宙的地球上。

算算时间，六颗无限宝石中的现实宝石——以太粒子应该马上就要随着黑暗精灵的苏醒出现了。

他对于这颗宝石很感兴趣，想要试试究竟是自己从星界巨龙和黑暗维度中获得的扭曲现实能力更强，还是现实宝石扭曲现实的力量更强。

当然，如果能借助宝石的力量来强化自身的力量，就像借助时间宝石强化自己对时间的操控一样就更棒了。

正当左思考虑要如何最大限度利用现实宝石的时候，突然听到耳边传来一个充满幽怨的声音：“索斯，你已经盯着那个叫简·福斯特的女人超过半个小时了，难道她有什么特别吸引你的地方吗？”

“呵呵，怎么，你嫉妒了吗？”

左思收回视线将目光投向身边的氪星少女看，语气明显带着半开玩笑的调侃。

穿着衬衫、短裙、黑色丝袜和高跟鞋的卡拉立刻挺了挺胸骄傲的扬起下巴：“我会嫉妒一个普通的人类女人？别开玩笑了！不管是身材还是力量，她哪一点能与我相比。”

“嗯嗯嗯！没错！卡拉姐姐最棒了！”

小安妮抱着氪星少女的丝袜大腿用力蹭了蹭唯恐天下不乱跟着起哄。

从那副粘人的样子不难看出，她已经彻底接纳了这个能天天陪自己一起玩、一起疯的监护人。

看到这一大一小亲密无间的样子，左思故意装出一副惊讶的问：“你们俩的感情什么时候变得这么好了？”

“哼！不告诉你。”

小安妮一如既往的叛逆。

卡拉则轻轻抚摸着女孩的小脑瓜，眼神中透露出毫不掩饰的宠溺，显然将自己对于弟弟的情感全部倾注到了后者身上。

过了好一会儿她才一本正经的说道：“好了，不开玩笑了，赶紧告诉我简·福斯特究竟有什么特殊之处，让你居然一路跟了她那么久？”

“她是阿斯加德神域雷神托尔的女朋友。”

左思直截了当给出了答案。

“所以你在等雷神托尔？”

卡拉露出了若有所思的表情。

她在这个世界已经带了一段时间，通过网络和媒体已经得知了关于复仇者联盟的事情，也知道了前不久发生的齐塔瑞人入侵事件。

站在氪星人的角度，她认为在这个超级英雄组合中也就雷神托尔和绿巨人浩克战斗力勉强还算过得去。

至于剩下的几个基本全都是可有可无的挂件。

左思笑着摇了摇头：“不，我在等以太粒子，也就是六颗无限宝石中的现实宝石。”

“现实宝石？那是什么？”

卡拉显然对于无限宝石的事情一无所知，目光中透露出疑惑跟不解。

但还没等左思开口解释，小安妮的瞳孔中便闪过一抹淡紫色的幽光，紧跟着她的大脑中立刻便多出了许多相关信息，恍然大悟的发出一声惊呼。

“啊！我知道了！六颗无限宝石，六种自宇宙诞生之初就存在的六种权能。其中的现实宝石就像是一个万能的许愿机，可以把一切想法和渴望瞬间变为现实。”

“没错。你可以理解为这些宝石就是某种规则与权限的具象化。”

说到这，左思故意停顿了一下，然后抬起手给了自己的宝贝女儿一个脑瓜崩。

“哎呦！好疼！”

小安妮立马捂住被弹到的地方发出一声惨叫。

可左思显然并不吃这一套，直截了当的警告道：“我跟你强调过多少次了，不许随便对卡拉使用精神控制、思维和记忆读取修改之类的法术。”

“我只是想要让她快点知道关于无限宝石的信息，这也不行？”

小安妮摆出一副可怜兮兮的模样眨了眨眼睛。

“当然不行。别以为我不知道你那点想要试探底线的小心思。”

左思直截了当拆穿了女儿的伪装。

他很清楚自己刚才弹那一下或许能对凡物造成巨大的伤害，但对于一个类神力来说基本跟被蚊子咬了一口差不多。

而且如果刚才不制止的话，就会让这个淘气的小东西得寸进尺，以后只要有机会就会尝试着影响和控制卡拉。

当然，只可并不一定是出于恶意，绝大多数时候可能仅仅只是觉得好玩而已。

眼见自己的试探被毫不留情的打了回来，小安妮立刻不高兴的嘟起了嘴。

还是卡拉主动将其抱起来安抚了一会儿才恢复正常。

等把这个小祖宗搞定，氪星少女才忍不住追问道：“我们要在这里等到什么时候？”

“快了。看到简·福斯特和她的朋友与导师了吗？等他们走进那栋废弃的建筑，用不了多久便能在打开时空隧道发现隐藏在里边的现实宝石。而我们所要做的就是耐心等待。”

说罢，左思举起手中几分钟前才在路边购买奶昔喝了一口。

他已经在对方身上做了记号，只要简·福斯特触碰到以太粒子，自己马上就能凭借旅法师火花的力量传送过去。

“好吧，希望不要太久，我晚上可是约了人吃饭呢。”

在说这句话的时候，卡拉故意用略带挑衅的眼神瞥了左思一眼。

“哦？是谁这么幸运？”

左思显然知道这个眼神的意思是什么，所以十分配合的问了一句。

自尊心得到满足的卡拉立刻回答道：“是佩珀·波兹，史塔克工业集团的CEO，我想你应该认识她才对。你知道的，上次在绝境病毒事件中我帮了她一点小忙，因此她一直都非常感激。再加上我们都是女人，一来二去就混成了还不错的朋友。”

“女人？你！噗哈哈哈！”

左思一个没绷住笑出了声。

“该死！你还有脸笑？这全都怪你！”

氪星少女顿时恼羞成怒把小安妮放下，来了个带球撞人，直接把前者顶在了身后的墙壁上。

要知道她已经不止一次做出过暗示和邀请，但却始终没有如愿以偿，眼下已经明显有点欲求不满的倾向。

“别那么急躁，亲爱的卡拉。你知道的，我这个人喜欢慢慢来。”

左思反手将对方推了回去，然后搂住少女的腰用十分具有侵略性的姿势吻了上去。

卡拉显然没料到这突如其来的偷袭，整个人顿时变得软化下来，同时提问开始急速攀升、心跳加速、荷尔蒙大量分泌，眼睛更是开始有些控制不住的闪烁红光，下意识张开嘴做出回应。

足足过了好几分钟，她才在小安妮的用力咳嗦声中依依不舍的分开，从脖子到脸颊的表面皮肤布满了不正常的红晕。

可能是遭受了强烈外界刺激的关系，卡拉连续打了个好几个哆嗦才慢慢恢复正常。

但从她饥渴的目光中不拿看出，刚才的亲吻非但没有让内心之中的欲望之火有所消退，反而燃烧的更加剧烈了。

当然，不用问也知道这肯定都是左思故意为之。

他在像熬鹰一样不断的挑逗和激发氪星少女的原始欲望。

唯有如此，后者在发生关系之后才会彻底的沦陷、堕落，沉醉在强烈的满足中无法自拔。

就在卡拉想要说点什么来缓解眼下的尴尬时，远处废弃的建筑里突然传来一声尖叫。

“简不见了！”

“什么？这怎么可能！她刚才还在这的！”

“简！简·福斯特！人呢？你可别吓唬我啊！”

“报警！快报警！”

……

伴随着嘈杂的呼喊声，没过一会儿功夫警笛就由远而近。

大概三十分钟左右几辆黄蓝相间的警车就停靠在废弃建筑附近。

As Jane Foster's best friend and intern, Darcy Lewis immediately ran out to tell the police about the situation.

She looked very anxious and nervous, and she kept gesticulating with her hands while she spoke.

As an insider, she was clearly aware of how dangerous that strange gravity anomaly field was. If she was not careful, she might never see it again in her lifetime.

But the problem is that the police simply couldn't understand so many professional terms and were completely confused. They thought they had met a mentally ill lunatic or a drug addict who was hallucinating after taking too much drugs.

As a result, the two sides argued with each other for more than four hours without making any sense.

In the end, Darcy Lewis broke down, and the police also broke down, and both sides stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Is it about to begin?"

Kara asked in a not very sure tone.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, it has begun. If nothing unexpected happens, Jane Foster will appear in front of us with the Reality Stone in a few seconds."

Before he finished speaking!

A powerful force instantly distorted time and space, and Jane Foster, who had disappeared, appeared out of thin air in an abandoned building.

Even Kara, a Kryptonian, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in disbelief when she saw this scene: "That is..."

"Well, that's the Reality Stone, or what you might call the Aether. It's entered Jane Foster's body."

There was an undisguised desire in Zuo Si's eyes.

About half a minute later, Jane Foster, who had just woken up, rushed out in a hurry, trying to send the police away.

In her opinion, she had finally found such a place for scientific research, and it would be a huge loss if it were taken over by the military or SHIELD.

But while the two were arguing, they were surprised to find that it suddenly started raining above their heads.

What's even more strange is that although the ground around them was soaked by the rain, the circular area with a radius of about two meters under their feet remained dry, as if the rain deliberately avoided them.

"What's going on?"

Jane Foster looked up at the overcast sky and subconsciously began to back away.

As a result, she took a few steps back, and the rain-free area began to retreat with her as the center.

Darcy Lewis, who was instantly drenched, couldn't help but widen his eyes and uttered words such as "OMG" and "Hou Li Crab" continuously.

If it were in the past, she might have regarded it as a coincidence.

But after witnessing so many incredible events, anyone with a little bit of common sense would instinctively sense the danger.

At this moment, the police suddenly came over and said to Jane Foster and others: "Sorry, ma'am, this is private territory. You and your people are all suspected of illegal invasion. Please come with us."

After saying that, he immediately reached out and tried to grab the latter's arm as a routine.

But at the moment of contact, a black and red energy suddenly burst out from Jane Foster's body.

Boom!!!!!!! Along with the panicked screams of people and the sound of shattering glass, the nearest policemen flew out directly, while Jane Foster lay flat on the ground motionless.

"That's the power of the Infinity Stones?"

With Kryptonian super vision, Kara obviously recorded everything that just happened completely and clearly in her mind.

"Well, isn't it incredible? Just because Jane Foster had some resistance in her heart, the ether particles immediately fulfilled her wish.

Even among the six Infinity Stones, the Reality Stone is the most dangerous and the most difficult to control.

It can even be said that there are very few users who can truly unleash its full power.

Because distorting reality requires a rich imagination and an understanding of everything.

Let's go, it's time for us to take the stage.

But what I find a little strange is why Thor hasn't come yet? Normally he should have shown up a long time ago."

As Zuo Si spoke, he walked towards where Jane Foster was.

As for the policemen, after experiencing the energy impact, they all quickly got up from the ground, looked at the woman lying on the ground with shock, quickly drew out their guns and assumed a shooting stance, while calling for support through the radio.

Since all major cities around the world were attacked when the Chitauri invaded, although they were a little panicked, they also knew how to deal with this incomprehensible supernatural phenomenon.

Just when the atmosphere on the scene became extremely tense, a dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, and the Asgard Rainbow Bridge finally arrived.

When the light curtain dissipated, a sturdy man with long golden hair and holding a war hammer stood in the open space. It was Thor, the God of Thunder who came from afar.

"You're late."

Zuo Si ignored the armed policemen around him, and simply beckoned his finger to lift Jane Foster from the ground and threw her into Brother Hammer's arms.