American Comics: The Family Was Killed, And The Silver Superman Became An Ancestor

151: God King Odin kneels to compromise! The beginning of the massacre!

Thor's screams still echoed around, and the neck that was separated from the body constantly spurted bright red blood, and it even gave off a pungent fishy smell.

Odin looked at the scene in front of him, Roar sucked very fast, and there were only complex emotions intertwined with powerlessness and despair in his eyes, so strong that it almost overflowed his eyes.

He never imagined that this time, he would end up in such a tragic end.

Where does Odin of At the moment still have the majesty of the Lord of the Nine Realms?

However, just like an ordinary old man, his whole body exudes an aura of decay.

An extremely repressed fear climbed over the hearts of every Avenger, almost overwhelming them so much that they could not breathe.

This is derived from the most instinctive fear of every life - death.

In everyone's mind, there is only one thought left, and that is "escape"!

In the face of such a powerful Alan, no one is his opponent, and there is no room for resistance.

But where can you escape?

Death is just a matter of sooner or later...

At the same time, countless pairs of eyes in this world are watching the battle situation here.

When they saw Thor's head being forcibly torn off by Alan, countless people were on the verge of collapse.

Even the gods in their eyes can only end up in such a tragic end, so what about them mortals? What happens?

Alan is like a demon, turning the whole world into hell with a terrifying force.

As soon as he thought of the monsters he transformed, and then looked at Thor's tragic situation at the moment, he finally completely defeated everyone's psychological defense.

"I don't want to be a monster, I don't want to!"

"We will be tortured to death, as miserable as those people."

"When the Avengers are dead, it will be our turn..."

An indescribable fear began to spread around the world, and no one but Mutant could avoid it.

In the eyes of those Mutants, Alan is undoubtedly their savior and creation god!

I believe that after this war, the whole earth will become the world of Mutant!

As Alan once said, a whole new world, a world that belongs to Mutant.

at the same time.

President Ellis had escaped in a helicopter gunship, and the surviving officials came to the military station outside Huadu.

At the moment among the army.

Soldiers are seeing through the Avenger drone, the sight of downtown Huadu that is enough to destroy everyone's confidence.

An unknown soldier shivered and stretched his hand to his waist, finally touching the holster.

At the moment, a crazy idea had arisen in his mind, his lips trembling and he muttered: "I can't become that kind of monster..."

Finally, the fingertips tapped the button on the holster, and the palm of the hand also held the handle of the pistol.

That's right, instead of becoming a monster, he chose to understand his own life.

The pitch-black pistol in sight kept trembling under the drive of his palm, and finally the soldier opened his mouth wide and held the muzzle in his mouth.

boom--

A gunshot alarmed everyone around, and when they turned to look, the soldier had fallen to the ground powerless, and there was even a hint of relief on his face.

Seeing this scene, President Ellis was no longer able to boost his morale, but a strangeness flashed in his dull eyes.

Yes, there is no need to fight anymore, I can finally get rid of that demon's clutches.

At least, to be able to die in one's own hands, to be able to die decently.

Not just here, but events like this are happening all over the world.

Taking Alan's place as the center, the closer you are, the more frequent such events will occur.

Under extreme fear, people can't bear the psychological torture and choose to understand their own life.

They were undoubtedly lucky, in the middle of the battlefield, those Avengers seemed unable to help themselves.

At the moment, Odin had already stood up, looking at Thor with only his head left, his eyes were slightly red, his voice trembling and he begged to Alan: "Let us go, let me do anything... ."

Hearing this, Alan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corner of his mouth outlined a warm arc, "Are you feeling scared now?"

Under the horrified gazes of the Avengers, Odin slowly bowed his knees, and finally knelt down in front of Alan, repeating, "Let us go..."

Alan shrugged and said disapprovingly: "You still have a chance to beg for mercy, but not my wife and daughter, nor the Mutants who died at your hands."1

Alan's tone showed extreme icy cold, and the surrounding temperature began to plummet.

Lost so much, what is there to care about?

Let's play and let me see you crouching or struggling.

No matter what, I can't escape the ending of being obliterated by me.

Thor's head in Alan's hands gradually stopped howling, and he looked at his father in disbelief, "Father...how can you bow down to such a person?!

…0 ask for flowers…

At the moment when the god-king Odin was prostrate on the ground, Thor's worldview collapsed.

At the moment, the omnipotent father in the past was as humble as an ant, and he was still facing such a heinous person!

But what Thor didn't know was that Odin was all that way because of him.

"Ah………"

Alan smiled cruelly, shook his head slightly and said, "It's interesting that a father and son are deeply in love." 1

From the moment of losing his wife and daughter, any emotion in this world is related to Alan.

Just watching everything that happened from the sidelines, naturally, there will be no feelings.

Alan threw Thor's head in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, come one by one, whose turn is it?"

....0

Bloodthirsty eyes slowly swept to the rest of the Avengers, and the breath of death made their hearts tighten.

How to do?

Just when the Avengers were at a loss, Alan suddenly moved.

The scarlet body suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of Tony Stark under the watchful eyes of the Avengers.

"1?!......"

As soon as the words reached his lips, Tony Stark felt an overwhelming force coming from his chest, and interrupted the words in his mouth abruptly.

The loud noises from the cracking of the stones kept coming from behind, and the surrounding scene was swept away, as if being dragged into another world.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sharp pain slowly swept away, spreading all over the body.

In the end, the confused Tony was smashed into a deep pit, and even Roar lost the strength to call J.A.R.V.I.S.

Footsteps sounded from far away, and then far and near, a huge force ripped apart Tony's visor, allowing him to see the extremely evil face in front of him.

Alan looked indifferent, grabbed Tony's head with one hand, lifted it, and said with a half-smile, "I know what you've done, and I know what they've done."1

Tony's eyes blurred, his lips moved slightly, but only a weak "ho ho" sound came out.

Alan stretched out his palm, slowly inserted it into the crack of Mark's armor, and tore it apart with a little force, "There are always people trying to judge me. Are you ready? Get ready to meet me. Has it been judged?"