Two mercenaries drove the van north via Seventh Avenue into the high-rise Midtown Circle, known as the "Crossroads of the World", home to the headquarters of many famous companies and the bustling and famous Times Square.

However, before reaching Times Square, the speed of the vehicle in front of it became extremely slow, and it could only move forward slowly, which was not as fast as riding a bicycle. This made the mercenaries in the co-pilot poke their heads out a little anxiously, and looked ahead, there were many people on the street dressed as clowns, cowboys, knights, Batman, Superman and other superheroes walking on the wide streets with floats, bands, etc.

With mounted police in front and behind, police escorts on both sides, this mighty procession passed, and a large number of people followed, and reporters from various television stations and newspapers filmed, which was much more lively than the New Year's parade in Flushing, and the number of participants was several times higher. But it seems that such a lively scene is always accompanied by accidents.

Seeing this scene, the mercenary in the co-pilot retracted his head, remembered something and said: "By the way, today's Thanksgiving is coming, we are lucky, we met the Thanksgiving Day parade, and we can only wait for the parade to pass." ”

"It would be better if there was a turkey, and this is the time to eat turkey." The driver held the steering wheel, looked at the parade in the distance from the roof of the car in front of him, and chatted with the co-pilot casually, and the two of them did not see the slightest trace of being manipulated, as if all the actions came from their hearts and were willing to do it themselves.

After the parade passed, traffic returned to normal, and the vehicle continued to drive towards Stark Tower, one of the landmarks of Midtown and Manhattan, showing the guards a pass to transport goods, and letting them into the underground parking lot of Stark Tower.

When the two mercenaries and Dr. Eric carefully transported the equipment to the roof of the building, they found that Loki was already there, wearing majestic dark gold armor, wearing two helmets like antlers, and holding a scepter that emitted azure light, standing on the edge of the roof, the cloak behind him fluttering in the wind, looking particularly sacred and solemn, very godly.

Loki looked down at Manhattan's endless skyscrapers and pavilions, and said without looking back, "You're late." ”

"I can't help it, I ran into a Thanksgiving parade and got stuck in traffic, but it's not too late." Dr. Eric said as he carefully connected the wires and instruments, and the dozens of cables pulled out of them were pulled downstairs by the two mercenaries and connected to the main power line of the Stark Building.

"Thanksgiving? Not a bad name," Loki said to himself with a smile on his face that looked quite bright, looking at the parade of floats and bands on the streets in the distance, "Indeed, we should be thankful that from this day onwards, mankind will be ruled by a great king, and it will enter a new era, which is a memorable day." ”

Loki was standing on the top of Stark's Tower, a person making an impassioned declaration, in the helicarrier, which had lost most of its functions, Stark was repairing his steel suit, holding a thin hair welder, repairing damaged circuit boards, and being able to spend some of his energy chatting with Grell on the side.

After asking a question about the train flying in the air, Stark suddenly came up with another question: "Didn't you see a lot of them on that train... Well, fragments? Can you see only the past? Is there a future? ”

"Future?" Grell took his attention off his phone, did he really ask the question? After thinking for a while, Grell simply put away his phone, looked at the busy Stark, and said: "There are many, many fragments that I remember, but unless I know everything that happened in any corner of the past, I don't know which ones are the fragments of the past, and those things that I don't know are impossible to tell whether they happened in the past." ”

"Oh!" Stark nodded knowingly and continued, "What about Loki?" Have it? ”

"Hmm..."Greer pretended to be seriously thinking, in fact, he was weighing the pros and cons, his biggest purpose here was to let the battle of twisting the contract break out, and then frantically brush up points, otherwise he would be full of food and support to be a thug for S.H.I.E.L.D., which was full of hydras.

Stark didn't know when he stopped the repair work in his hand, turned his head to look at Greel, the burning gaze was like a hot soldering iron, the hot Grell didn't dare to look at him, stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Is it useful for Loki to stand on the top of Stark Mansion wearing majestic armor and a scepter?" ”

"Of course!" Stark immediately stood up, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the scarred Mark6 on the surface of the armor immediately fell, while Stark strode forward, the floor in front of him opened, and one mechanical arm after another stretched out from it, layering the steel suit onto Stark's body.

Stark stood there and let the mechanical arm do the work, as if explaining and talking to himself, "Loki is an extremely arrogant man, disdainful of the earth, full of contempt for humans, he invaded the earth to get revenge on Thor. ”

"He's only here to announce to us his plans of aggression, so that humans can do everything in their power to stop him, like a cat playing with a mouse, making the mouse run as hard as it can, grabbing and letting go, and eating it when it's enough. And this is his first show, and he will definitely choose a place with enough audience to let more people witness his arrival. ”

"He longs for flowers, applause, and better a towering monument with his name and statue carved into it to satisfy his vanity."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Grell felt as if Stark was talking about himself, and he was just very coquettish to build a building in the center of Manhattan and put his name on it so that the whole of Manhattan could see it.

There is no rich man as high-profile as Stark, which can be seen from directly announcing that he is Iron Man, how can anyone announce himself as a superhero in front of the camera like the whole world before? Stark made history.

Mark6 had finished dressing, Stark looked at Grell and said, "Whether Loki is there or not, I'm going to change Mark7 and find the Cosmic Rubik's Cube." Captain, they can go now, or they can wait for me to determine if Loki is in Manhattan before making this trip. ”

With that, the steel suit's visor fell and closed completely, and then Stark walked quickly to the launch port, and with his hands raised, Mark 6 soared into the sky, flying towards the ground below as fast as he could.

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