Marvel With Zanpakuto

The wrath of Zeus destroyed heaven and earth.

The bursting thunder and roaring flames set off an endless storm, like a ferocious beast from the ancient wilderness, raging rampantly on the Salzbo Plain, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles was swept by the terrifying shock wave.

A 'giant beast' with the name of destruction trampled crazily and destroyed the broken earth. All tangible and intangible things were crushed into ashes. Under the high temperature of the explosion, the temperature was comparable to a huge furnace, and the air was like Pushed by the invisible wall, it roared past like an overwhelming mountain.

The first wave of explosions ended.

With the Salisbury Stonehenge as the center, within a radius of several thousand miles, a high-temperature death zone without any air, which is similar to the vacuum of the universe, is formed.

Immediately afterwards, there will be a second wave of destruction!

Under the atmospheric pressure of the earth's environment, this high-temperature death zone, which is almost a vacuum, instantly turned into a giant beast that swallowed up the world. The moment the air flowed back inward, it was like the monstrous flood that wiped out the continent in ancient times, rushing from afar. Coming in bursts.

Tens of millions of tons of sand, stone and dust covered the Salisbury Plain.

I don’t know how long has passed...

The terrifying vibration finally disappeared, the world returned to calm again, the violent hurricane gradually disappeared, and the diffuse smoke and dust slowly dispersed.

Maybe, from now on.

It’s time for the surviving people of England to give Salisbury Plain a new name. After all, naming a sinkhole thousands of miles in diameter as ‘Plain’ is really inappropriate.

The charred and cracked soil emits pungent and strong gunpowder smoke, and the concentration of dust in the air is enough to make it impossible for any living thing to breathe.

As far as the eye can see... there is destruction.

There is only a bottomless sinkhole left. To describe it as thousands of miles of scorched earth is somewhat untrue, because there is not even any 'soil' left here.

No...that's not right!

As the smoke gradually dispersed, one thing remained.

I saw that in the center of the tiankeng, the giant stone formation was still standing. Even the land a hundred meters around it was completely preserved under the protection of an unknown force, and turned into destruction. The only thing left in it.

Thanks to the power of the sheltering Stonehenge, the Avengers and some European and American coalition forces survived the destruction beam of the 'Wrath of Zeus'.

Everyone who was originally trapped in a dream woke up one after another under the violent shock exerted by the outside world, and broke free from the influence of the strange power.

Seeing the signs of the surrounding ground collapsing and collapsing, and the bottomless sinkhole, as if struck by a meteorite, Tony's face gradually turned pale, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

The power of Zeus's Wrath has greatly exceeded his expectations, and he can even imagine how the world will change after learning about this weapon in the future.

But the good news is...

They seem to have won, all enemies have been eliminated, and humans are once again at the top of the food chain, picking up the 'original napkin'.

Everyone was praising Tony.

Those who survived burst into cheers, celebrating the end of the war with tears in their eyes, and some thanked God for his protection.

"We won, Tony."

Steve came over, patted Tony who was in a daze, and said with a grin: "It seems that Lady Luck is behind us once again."

"Are you really...lucky?"

Tony was always uneasy in his heart, and his intuition told him that things were not that simple, especially the intact Stonehenge, which made him feel an inexplicable fear of the unknown.

Is the goddess of luck really smiling, or is the god of weirdness at work?

Rumble...

There was a huge rumbling sound coming from the sinkhole, as if some terrifying giant thing lurking in the abyss was emerging from it!

The ground beneath their feet shook violently, and the surviving humans staggered around, with frightened expressions on their faces.

The answer...is finally revealed.

A boundless shadow was cast, and everyone looked up with ashen faces, looking at the huge slug-like oval body and the foamy yellow eyeballs at the end of the three tentacles.

From those indifferent and cold eyes, everyone seemed to be able to vaguely see a hint of...sarcasm and ridicule.

The Old One - Glaki!

Now everyone understands that the power that originally protected Stonehenge came from this ancient terrifying giant in front of them.

It was just a fluke that these people happened to be within the range of Stonehenge, so they could survive the destructive beam of Zeus's wrath.

Tony Stark racked his brains and tried his best to integrate technology and spiritual power, and created the weapon system "Wrath of Zeus", which did not even destroy a single spike on Glaaki's back.

Everything he does seems like a joke.

No, to be precise.

The Wrath of Zeus was not without any effect. At least it destroyed the Salisbury Plain and the aliens who were trapped in a dream and could not resist. By the way, it also allowed the Old One to experience the feeling of a warm shower.

Well...that's all.

The destructive beam of Zeus's wrath washed away some of the bacteria that had grown on the surface of Tigragi, which had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. The temperature and intensity were just right.

The god-killing sword forged by humans was shattered into iron slag all over the ground after just one collision, as if silently mocking them for how they dared to challenge the old rulers because they did not know their own abilities.

"it's over......"

Tony's face was ashen, and he sat slumped on the ground. The despair had long since disappeared in his heart, leaving only the coldness of death.

The rest are almost the same as him.

When the gap between them is so large that it is almost at the level of latitude and dimension, even the feeling of despair becomes a luxury hope.

Because at least feeling hopeless means that there is still hope. No matter how slim the probability is, even if it is one in a billion, it means that there is possibility.

But now...it doesn't exist anymore!

Despair, fear, struggle, resentment, regret, anger, shame...all the emotions that can represent human beings disappeared at this moment.

That is an insurmountable chasm!

That is an irresistible disaster!

That is destined destruction!

Now...only nothingness remains.

Silently accepting their fate, they waited for the Great Old One, Glaki, to wipe out these insect-like ants.

Maybe...you shouldn't wake up.

An idea came to Tony's mind, which even he found ridiculous. If he hadn't woken up, he might not have seen such a desperate scene.

Glaki shook his oval body, and the colorful metal spikes on his back stretched out, hanging down as softly as a willow branch, stabbing the people waiting to die unhurriedly.

Although humans are so insignificant in His eyes, they can create interesting dreams and provide the Old One with some relief from loneliness in the endless years.

This is the reason why Glaki creates dreams. After all, whether it is a nightmare or a sweet dream, the thoughts and desires of these little guys can always bring him novel and interesting feelings.

However, the colorful metal spikes stopped.

Glaki seemed to have noticed something. The yellow eyeball at the end of the tentacle turned and cast its sight to the other side of Stonehenge.

Tsk-

The space was like a soft fabric, being pulled by an invisible force. A gap suddenly opened during the shaking, and then gradually expanded to form a cavity, revealing a dark and deep nothingness.

Two tall men, wearing pure white long clothes, with a long knife on their waist, walked out slowly.

The moment he saw one of the men, Tony's pupils suddenly shrank, trembled violently, and he exclaimed in disbelief:

"Aizen...Soyousuke?!!!"