Worm Sniper, and Professional Money-grubber

At Frank's command, Black Bear, who had been quiet since the beginning of the operation, finally launched his first attack today.

Thump! Bang!

There was a dull noise, followed by a violent bang as Damon, who was next to a building, immediately fired.

He wasn't in a hurry. He entered the building, exited on the other side, and retreated to an alley corner.

In two seconds, he melted back into the surroundings, as if he didn't exist.

As an expert sniper, second only to both Luke and Frank, Damon had been given a separate mission from the very beginning.

He didn't need to proactively clean up the Chitauri soldiers; he even had to manfully resist from getting involved. All he needed to do was snipe.

That was because Damon's only target was the big, worm-like Chitauri battleships.

Taking one down was far more valuable than taking down a hundred small soldiers.