Fallen Air Carrier

Thor was a god.

But he was also a man.

The common weakness of all men was that they could not be avoided even by Thunder God.

This kick landed on Thor's egg, causing Fury, who was watching from the side, to suck in a few breaths of cold air, beads of sweat dripping down his face.

The alloy deck under the woman's feet was broken. It was easy to imagine how much strength she had used.

If it was someone else who had been kicked, their entire body would have exploded, and the lightest result would have been the egg breaking!

However, Thunder God Thor was different. His egg had not broken yet, and just this point alone was worthy of Fury's admiration.

And most importantly, Thor had endured the pain that ordinary people could not bear, and did not faint immediately. He could still barely retain a trace of consciousness.

Fury finally understood a principle. It was the difference between gods and humans.

Gods were called gods.

It was because gods could do things that humans could never do, that was why they were gods.

"Ah..."

Thor curled up into a ball, looking like a maggot. He let out a meaningless groan of pain, and his entire face twisted. Cold sweat could not stop seeping out from the roots of his forehead. He could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "You... are despicable... shameless!"

No matter how experienced he was, he had never encountered such a situation even when he boasted that he was invincible in the battlefield for hundreds of years.

In the past, no matter how sinister and cunning the enemies he faced were, they would never attack the Lower part, especially when even the Frost Giants had despicable means of attack.

"What do you think... combat is?"

The woman bent down slightly, her eyes flashing with ridicule. "I'm here to tell you, spoiled Prince. The so-called battle is to dig out the most disgusting side in your heart and use all the vicious, despicable means to kill the enemy at all costs."

"This... is not... combat..." Thor gritted his teeth and retorted with difficulty, "You... you are just killing people!"

"Ha! Is there a difference?"

The woman sneered and shook her head.

He said, "No matter how noble a battle is, the goal is to kill the enemy. Even if you wear a lie woven from glory and faith, you still can't change the nature of it. You have to do everything you can to kill the enemy."

Thor's pupils trembled, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He didn't know if it were forbecause of his balls or because he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Let me tell you a truth."

The woman raised her hand and condensed a Reishi Light Sword. She said indifferently, "The battle is not a child playing house. It is a cruel struggle that will kill people. Every time the battle begins, it means that a life must be ended. If you don't want to die, you can only use all means to kill the other party completely."

"Asgard... never fears death!" Rage surged in Thor's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Our battle is glory, and it will be carried out under the witness of Odin. Even after death, the heroic soul will return to the Valhalla and enjoy the wine and singing of the Valkyrie..."

Clang -

Blue light suddenly flashed, and Thor let out a scream, swallowing back the words he was about to say.

The light sword directly pierced through the root of his thigh. Moreover, it was only a few inches away from his egg. If it was just a little bit off, he would probably have to change his name in the future.

Don't let me... hear you say... Valkyrie, do you understand?!!" The surging anger reflected in the woman's pupils, and the surging spiritual pressure around her body shook the entire bridge.

Thor's forehead was covered in sweat. He tactfully shut his mouth.

As the saying goes, a wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. If he continues to be stubborn, Odin will be doomed!

Although he didn't know the specific reason, it was obvious that the woman in front of him didn't want to hear Valkyrie. It seemed that this name was very contradictory, as if it were forsome kind of trigger mechanism.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire sky carrier shook violently again.

The woman was caught off guard and took two steps back. She looked up and saw the young Loki suddenly rush out from nowhere. He picked up the injured Thor and directly jumped out of the bridge from the broken deck crack. He fell from the sky and disappeared.

"Director... Director..."

The driver in charge of controlling the mothership suddenly turned pale and shouted in a trembling voice, "Sky Capital... The power system has lost 80% of its reserve. All three engines are out... We are going to fall!"

Rumble!

This grievous news was like a bolt of lightning striking through the sky, shaking Fury until he saw stars and almost fainted.

When he finally recovered and had not asked about the specifics, the operator shouted again, "Agent Coulson's vital signs have disappeared, Barton agent's vital signs are weak, and the Hulk is destroying the last engine!"

"Where are Tony Stark and Peter Parker? Are the two of them dead?" Fury roared, "What are you doing? I asked you to protect the engine, not let you watch the engine be destroyed!"

"Zizi..."

There was only the sound of electric current in the headset, and there was no reply at all.

Fury's heart sank, and he vaguely had a bad feeling.

No reply could only mean that the person who had gone to protect the engine... was dead!

"Director..." The operator seemed to have been pulled out of his anger. He fell to the ground in despair and said with lifeless eyes, "The Hulk... destroyed the last engine. We have lost all power."

The last straw that pressed the issue was Bruce Banner!

The green giant Hulk had completely cut off their last hope. Losing all the engine power meant that they had no way to save the situation!

"Pfft -"

Fury overwhelmed him and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Report... our current location!"

"We are in the sky above New York City..." The pilot typed wildly on the keyboard for a few seconds and said with a face full of despair, "Estimated falling location... It is New York's Queens... Estimated falling time is sixty seconds... Estimated maximum destruction radius... 3.5 kilometers..."

"It's over..."

Fury's vision went black and he could no longer support himself. Blood loss accompanied by a blow made him faint.

"Mission completed. Time to go."

The woman glanced at the survivors and disappeared.

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After losing four engines, the Sky Capital Carrier was falling rapidly!

And the target of the fall was Queens, who had a population of millions. At this moment, there was only sixty seconds left before the collision happened, and there was no time to evacuate the crowd!

"Is this what you want?"

The woman stood in the sky and raised her hand to pull up a strand of hair. She said indifferently, "Are you going to use the killing ordinary people to show off your strength?"

"No... I'm not that boring."

The old Loki smiled. "I just want to give Lod Carl a gift, such as this grand fireworks."