N-A-A Chapter 610 Destruction and Reconstruction
Chapter 610 Destruction and Reconstruction
The perspective in the projection passed through the wall, rising and ascending.
The image of four people sitting around the bar quickly transforms into the outer layer of the building and continues to shrink.
When the entire Stark Tower and the surrounding buildings are projected in a shrunken form.
A figure floating in the air also entered the frame.
All the people could see was his back.
Dressed in a black battle suit, sunlight shone on him, highlighting his perfectly defined muscles.
"Shit, that back view looks familiar. Is he a villain too? Those muscles look like he's been eating protein powder for eighteen years!"
Strange, mingling in the crowd, muttered in bewilderment.
Then, the next second, he was elbowed in the ribs by Old Wang next to him.
Old Wang covered his mouth tightly and stared at him with wide eyes.
"Kid, are you out of your mind? That's Leon, your boss, the head of Kamar-Taj. You're saying he takes protein powder?"
Strange's eyes widened, and he looked at the projection again carefully.
A vague memory surfaced in his mind, and he immediately nodded repeatedly to indicate that he understood.
Not long ago, he finally had a car accident and joined Kamar-Taj, where he met the Sorcerer Supreme once.
Although we only met once.
However, the reputation of the Sorcerer Supreme being petty had already been spread far and wide by a portrait of the Ancient One guarding the gate.
According to that portrait of the Ancient One, no one can escape punishment for offending the Sorcerer Supreme.
The last guy who offended this Kamar-Taj leader was named Dormammu, who is still kneeling outside the divine realm, weeping and begging to kiss the Sorcerer Supreme's feet every day.
Thinking of this, Strange immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He glanced gratefully at Old Wang; indeed, it was better to be from the same universe as him.
Many other people at the scene also recognized Lyon.
After a few gasps, the rest of the people knew what had happened.
The figure in the projection is Leon Stark, the creator of the dimensional continent and the master of the divine universe.
At this point, the projected image rose again.
From an upward perspective, the entire complex of buildings on the ground appears to shrink.
The towering Stark Tower gradually shrank to the size of an ant.
However, Leon in the picture did not shrink.
He was still as conspicuous as ever.
"Is he chasing after the camera?" someone couldn't help but ask.
“No, no… he, he’s flying off Earth, and he’s getting bigger!” a certain Ant-Man variant stammered.
Lyon shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.
The wind swirled around him, and he sliced through the clouds like a knife.
His speed was not fast compared to usual, only a few hundred Mach.
But to everyone else, he was incredibly fast.
In the blink of an eye, the image on the projection screen transformed into a blue planet.
Lyon, however, is floating outside of Earth.
Sunlight streamed in from behind him.
His body rapidly grew enormous, ten meters, a hundred meters, ten thousand meters...
In the end, his size far exceeded that of the Earth, and all the sunlight was blocked by his body.
Its enormous body was like a Titan in the universe.
Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd.
He slowly extended his right hand, closed his palm, and grasped the Earth to which the white jar belonged.
Then, as calmly as if crushing a cookie, tighten your fingers.
The camera then zooms in, passing through the gaps in the fingers, and returns to Earth.
A gigantic, sky-covering finger descended from the heavens, casting a shadow that stretched to the horizon.
The planet, inside and out, is as fragile as tender tofu in the face of those five fingers.
Everyone witnessed mountains collapsing and rivers and seas overflowing the sky.
They witnessed the Earth's crust fracturing and magma erupting into the sea.
I saw the city buried underground, the underground collapsing and turning into dust.
At the crucial moment, the four cosmic villains who had been huddled around the bar came running out, looking disheveled.
Thanos raised his left hand and used the Reality Stone to create Kryptonite missiles.
But the seemingly deadly green light of the kryptonite could not stop the hand that enveloped the earth in the slightest.
Before being pressed into the ground by the knuckles.
Thanos and his three companions used every means at their disposal.
But their fists, their blades, their beams of energy.
Before that giant hand, even a passing breeze was nothing.
Not to mention the others in the White Jar world.
Before they could even react, everyone, along with the four villains and the planet, had turned to dust.
The final shot is all darkness.
When the screen lit up again, all the people could see was a tightly clenched fist under the starry sky.
silence.
There was nothing but silence.
At that moment, the superheroes present couldn't even bring themselves to consider whether Leon was being too cruel.
The visual impact caused their minds to go blank.
A long time later.
Tony from Universe S reacted immediately.
"No, Lyon, Lyon, he..."
Tony grabbed the shoulder of the robot next to him, pointed at the projected image, and opened and closed his mouth.
Jarvis didn't offer an explanation, but instead gestured for Tony to continue watching.
As the Stark family's longtime butler, Jarvis always trusted his young master and master.
Tony's voice woke the others.
Thor, Captain America, Ant-Man, Spider-Man... they gasped for breath as if waking from a dream.
Before they could say anything in their extreme shock...
In the video, the clenched fist slowly opens.
Through the gaps between my fingers, I could see that the blue planet had been reduced to nothing but dust.
Many superheroes felt a sinking feeling, an indescribable heaviness in their hearts.
However, as Lyon slowly opened his palm...
The dust actually began to gather and reshape itself.
Thick layers of rock appeared, and the annihilated lava in the Earth's core was reignited.
Water flows appear on the earth's veins and instantly transforms into a sea.
The lush green plants stretched endlessly upside down from the ground.
The city, which had vanished like smoke, rose from the earth.
In the empty streets and alleys, figures materialized from nothingness.
The sun shines on the earth again, and all things come to life, as if nothing had happened before.
It seems like time has reversed, but it also seems like everything has been reshaped.
"Leon brought them back to life again?" Tony smacked his lips.
But he had barely finished speaking.
The projected camera suddenly shifted, and the scene inside Stark Tower reappeared.
It's that familiar bar counter.
But the villains were nowhere to be seen on the four bar stools surrounding the bar.
On that spot, only four mounds of yellow earth lay quietly, like corpses.
On the purple-tinged pile of dust, four Infinity Stones lay scattered.
With a crisp crack, the four gems shattered into shimmering powder, which drifted into the air.
The image freezes here.
The crowd of onlookers, as well as those who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, were also frozen in time.
They stared blankly at the projection.
"Oh my god...! He truly deserves to be called the creator god, incredible, incredible!"
A long exclamation broke the silence.
Immediately, everyone erupted in chaos.
"Then, then, then, I, I, I...!!" A certain Nick Fury opened his mouth wide.
"Amazing, so amazing! No wonder he's the most amazing savior. We absolutely have to invite him to tonight's party!" A Thor figure shook his hammer.
"My God, if this ability were used to create gold, it could make a lot of money." A Star-Lord swallowed hard.
“Groot!” said one of the Groots.
"The Infinity Stones were just destroyed like that? Destroyed so easily?" A reformed Thanos shouted, clutching his head.
"What kind of power is this? He destroyed the Earth and then reshaped it. He killed everyone and then resurrected everyone, but those four villains were precisely killed!"
Strange was amazed.
"This is the Sorcerer Supreme? This... this is the level that magic can reach?"
Old Wang, standing to the side, immediately shook his head, his expression blurring: "What are you dreaming about? The Supreme Master is the Supreme Master, and we are us."
He slapped Leon's book, "A List of New Concepts in Spells and a Manual of Practice," onto Strange's chest.
"Here, study hard. If you learn everything, you'll be one ten-thousandth like Leon."