Chapter 187 But Your Soul Has Already Surrendered
After returning from Superman X's consciousness space.
Bant closed his eyes, frowned, and stood there like a piece of wood for a long time without moving.
Although the one who remained in the consciousness space was the formless Bant, the consciousness of the clones created by Dido's clone ability was interconnected.
In other words, at this moment, Bant could still hear their chattering in his mind.
"I won't become schizophrenic after a long time, right?"
Bant sighed.
Then, he tried to isolate the voices of Enara, Oyana, and Wubiaobant.
Just as Superman's ability allows him to hear all the sounds on Earth, the huge world is too noisy, and the same is true for Bant now.
He imagined himself as an isolated island, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Stay away from Enara and Oyana.
In an instant, the three arguing voices seemed to be pulled billions of light years away in an instant, emitting hazy sounds through a thin film.
It's quiet now.
Bant breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Martha."
Venom hid in the corner, curled up and looked at Bant's strange appearance. He felt that the guy in front of him was probably a little crazier than Deadpool.
After all, even Deadpool can't suddenly become like this or that. His ugliness remains stable.
Bant ignored Venom.
He walked out of the laboratory quickly and prepared to go to the . Bureau.
Although finding the symbiote is also an important matter, it is nothing compared to the upcoming Chitauri army.
Ten minutes later, on the . mothership, Norman Osborn, who had just rested, sat at the conference table. After listening to what Bant said, he stretched out his fingers tiredly and pinched his brows.
"Why is it so sudden?"
Hill also frowned and said.
Originally, they all thought they still had a year to prepare.
But now, although a lot of things have happened during this period and almost two months have passed, their preparations are far from enough.
"Wakanda has just sent the vibranium here not long ago, and the construction of the space station has not even started." Coulson also frowned.
"Where's the satellite?"
Bant asked.
The Earth's defense network can only be activated based on the existence of four new artificial satellites. At that time, considering that satellites did not need vibranium materials for protection, Bant asked the . to start preparations in advance.
“Only two were completed.”
Norman sighed and said.
Hearing this, Bant let out a light click of his tongue and began drumming his fingers on the table.
The two satellites can’t even connect one side of the protective net.
"There is less than a week left. We can't conjure up two satellites out of thin air." Hill sighed and said seriously.
Hearing her words, Bant looked up.
“It’s not completely impossible.”
Hill: ???
Suddenly, everyone in the conference room turned their eyes to Bant.
"How to do it?"
"SHM should have its own satellite, right?" Bant asked.
"It's a satellite left behind by SHIELD, what's wrong?" Hill asked back.
"Since there's no time to make a new one, we can only modify it." Bant said, "Contact Tony. It will be faster with his help."
In fact, if you use the shapeshifter, you can complete the transformation of the original satellite in an instant.
However, the Shapeshifter can only change the basic structure of the satellite and cannot upgrade the material of the satellite.
Bant can't use Shapeshifters to upgrade ordinary satellites into objects that can withstand cube-level energy, so he can only use small special forces to carry out rapid transformation.
But he was too slow to do it alone.
Need to find a helper.
"It's time for the Avengers to assemble again."
Natasha patted her fat buttocks, twisted her waist and stood up, sighed and said:
"I've only been resting for over a month."
"Don't be anxious, Grandma Natasha. In a few years you will be 90 years old, and Wolverine can only be filmed until he is 90. I will let you retire by then." Bant said.
"I do not know what you're talking about……"
Natasha spread her hands and sent a signal to assemble to every Avenger.
At this point in time, the Avengers had barely slept.
Peter, Matt and the disguised Captain America are all in Hell's Kitchen, fighting those chaotic gangsters.
They are very powerful and no one can match them, but gangs are like nests of cockroaches. If you get rid of some of them, more will come out.
Let them be exhausted.
Therefore, Matt and Captain America had no time to answer the phone. Only Peter took the time to pick up the communicator and make a phone call while fighting. He was very skilled at this.
"Hey, what's up? Dada dada..."
There was the sound of machine gun fire coming from the phone.
"What, the Chitauri are coming? Okay, okay, I'll tell them right away..."
Then Peter yelled again, "Wait, Captain, be careful, the grenade--"
"boom!!"
"Beep beep..."
After a burst of noise, it turned into a busy tone.
Hill sighed and hung up the phone helplessly. The last person to get through was Tony, who was also busy working overtime. After the call was connected, he immediately switched the phone to stereo projection mode, and an AI image appeared in front of everyone.
"What?"
He said impatiently, then caught sight of Bant from the corner of his eye and said, "I've upgraded the model of the armor to 45, and I got a big one."
"I thought it would be useful to prepare the drawings in advance!"
He still remembered the last time Bant came to him and laughed at him for being in seclusion for so long but not being able to make a single battle armor.
"By the way, last time you told me about the super control, I thought about it and I think we can upgrade the artificial intelligence. If you have time..."
"No time, Tony."
Bant interrupted.
"Our troubles are coming."
He briefly explained the current situation, and Tony immediately asked questions.
"Didn't you say it would take a year? Where did Bambi get the false information?"
He glanced around and then asked:
"Where's Bambi?"
"he's not here."
"Okay, come over here quickly, I can't handle it all by myself."
Bant cut off the communication. In fact, he didn't know where Loki was. After separating from Loki in the park once, Bant hadn't paid any attention to him.
now.
In Northern Europe.
Loki stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless sea, lost in thought.
He was confused.
Since the last communication with the War Lord, Loki noticed something was wrong.
There is something wrong with my memory.
In his memory, he hated everything. He hated Odin for favoring Thor because of his bloodline, hated Thor for being born strong, hated that the king of Asgard would never belong to him, and hated that Bant became the king on Sakaar...
In his memory, he envied and hated Bant because Bant did what he couldn't do.
But when he came to Earth and met Bant and Thor, he found that this was not the case.
He found that when he really faced Bant, he did not feel any dissatisfaction, and his soul was convinced by him.
I didn't stay on Sakaar to work for him out of forbearance or revenge, but because I truly recognized him.
But why?
I am a god!
How could you possibly recognize a mortal?
Is there really something different about this King Sakal?
Loki thought of what Bant had said to him at that time: When you no longer care about qualifications, perhaps that is the time when you are qualified.
Could this be the reason why I recognized him?
The one who did not want to be king, became the king naturally, while the one who longed for it, could not get it.
"Your suspicion is not wrong."
At this moment, a voice flashed through his mind.
Then, a green, slimy mass emerged from beneath his skin.
It's a symbiont.
Last night, several groups of symbiotes that came with Venom separated while fleeing, but none of them forgot to find Thor.
Loki was aware of these alien visitors.
At first, he thought the Chitauri had arrived, so he went to check it out immediately, and happened to see this group of symbiotes crawling out of the escape pod.
Then, he was possessed.
This green symbiote did not expect that it was so lucky to meet an Asgardian as soon as it got off the spaceship.
"My last host had very powerful psychic abilities. I copied his power, so I can feel that your memory and mind have been tampered with."
Symbiote theory.
"This power is very strong. Perhaps I can help you, but I need you to agree to let my power enter the depths of your heart."
"Don't even think about it!"
Loki refused coldly.
The mind and soul are the most important parts of life. It is impossible for him to show his most secret things to a symbiont of unknown origin without reservation.
"I'm keeping you just in case," Loki said.
Originally, he would never allow this slimy symbiote to parasitize on his noble body of god.
But Loki still doesn't know how he is being controlled. What kind of person can influence the mind of him, the number one wizard in the Nine Realms?
If the other party tries to control him again, then this symbiote will be able to play its role.
"No matter who it is, don't even think about making me, Loki, his puppet!"
"No matter who you are, don't even think of making me surrender!"
Loki said coldly.
The symbiote tilted its head and said:
"But your soul doesn't think so."
Loki was silent.
Because he knew the symbiote was right.
His soul recognized Bant and King Sakaar.
Seeing that he was silent, the symbiote did not continue the topic and changed to speak.
"No matter what, as a space agent, I want to save the lives of the entire planet and prevent them from being massacred by the Chitauri. And you, you also want to break free from control and take revenge on those self-righteous guys, so we should cooperate."
"Now, the Chitauri are about to arrive on Earth. We have to find your brother, Thor, as soon as possible. Only he has the ability to fight against the Chitauri army."
Hearing this, Loki laughed sarcastically.
"He can't. He can't even lift a hammer."
"Besides, I need to find myself first..."
(End of this chapter)