Marvel With Zanpakuto

"Well......"

Jane Foster, who fell into a coma, suddenly let out an unconscious moan.

The pale face, which had not eaten for a long time, first wrinkled its brows slightly, and then pressed its tongue against the chapped lips. The eyelids trembled slightly, as if they had exhausted a lot of strength, and then slowly opened them. Eye.

"Welcome, dear Ms. Foster."

A gentle and hollow man's voice was introduced into the groggy mind, like a pool of cool spring water pouring down, directly awakening Jane Foster's consciousness and pulling her out of the endless darkness. Pull into reality.

The man who caught his eye was the dark elf Malekith.

But what's a little strange is that Malekith, who used to be stern and extremely gloomy, is actually wearing a bright smile now.

"Ahhhhh-don't come close to me!!!"

Jane Foster screamed and moved backwards in panic, trying to escape.

But there was a binding magic cast by Doctor Strange on her body. Before she could get up to escape, a strong electric current was triggered, which directly caused her whole body to feel numb and painful. She trembled and plunged into the rubble-filled ground. On the trail.

"Hmm, is it the way I say hello that's wrong?"

Malekith raised his hand to rub his beardless chin, leaned over and stared at the frightened Jane Foster, and smiled: "Good morning, beautiful Ms. Foster, it's eight-fifteen London time, I want to Would you like a cup of English breakfast tea and bacon, sausage, omelette and toast?"

"???"

The corners of Jane Foster's eyes twitched slightly, and then she showed an expression of 'Are you kidding me?'

If she didn't care about the surrounding environment, which was a deep and dark unknown canyon, and that she was kidnapped to an alien planet and faced life-threatening danger at any time, what she wanted most now was indeed a breakfast.

Hmm.....authentic English breakfast.

She didn't have that idea at first, but after Malekith brought it up, Jane's stomach rumbled.

In fact, she hasn't replenished her energy for a long time. Ever since she was caught on this barren planet, if the 'Akasha Record' hadn't given her immortality, she would have died of this inhuman thing long ago. Abused.

The woman's intuition told Jane that there seemed to be something wrong with this damn dark elf.

After all, judging from their previous interactions, this guy is simply a sinister and terrifying person. As long as she dares to try to escape, she will be tortured and killed. Her immortality will only make her more miserable.

"It doesn't matter, you will be able to enjoy it soon."

Malekith smiled and slowly straightened up, raising his hands habitually to adjust his collar.

As a result, when the hand was raised in the air, it suddenly stiffened. Because the dark elf's armor covered the whole body and there was no so-called "collar" cut style, so he could only slap his shoulders and chest instead.

Jane Foster, who noticed Malekith's movements, suddenly shrank her eyes slightly, and then lowered her head deeply.

"Well, why not go have morning tea first."

Malekith smiled and pulled up Jane who was bowing her head in silence: "Ms. Foster, please don't be afraid. You will be able to go home soon. Of course, the premise is... you have to cooperate with me." OK."

Jane was like a puppet, being pulled forward stiffly.

She didn't dare to look up at the person in front of her, let alone delve into the truth behind it. The experience during this period told her that she must not use human ignorance to explore those unknown secrets, otherwise it would eventually lead to disaster.

Isn't what happened this time just because of her ignorance?

If she had been more cautious, more careful, less lustful, and less inquisitive, she might not have fallen into this situation, let alone be abducted to an alien planet and used as a key.

That move... Malekith...

No no no... don't think about it, don't think about it, forget it!

Never ask... never think...

Jane warned herself over and over again, throwing all those miscellaneous thoughts out of her mind.

After a while, the two came to the crack in space.

The disorder of time and space caused by the return of the celestial bodies caused the barriers between the nine realms to completely disappear. Although this crack still exists, it is not stable and even fluctuates slightly.

"Well, here we are, right here."

Malekith took a closer look, rubbed his chin and said: "It's a little unstable, but this is the only way now. I hope our luck will not be too bad, Ms. Foster."

The words fell without waiting for Jian's reaction.

Malekith directly dragged her and stepped into the fluctuating space crack.

...

Earth, urban London.

A rift in space suddenly appeared, and Malekith and Jane walked out one after another.

"This...this is the earth?!" Looking at the ruins of the city, Jane finally couldn't contain the horror in her heart and let out a scream of fear: "No, no, no...what? Is it going to be like this? This shouldn’t be... this is not the earth!”

"Well, in your human terms, this should be... London, the capital of England." Malekith tilted his head and grinned: "As for why it became like this, of course it was to resist the invasion of aliens. Sigh."

"Was...did you do it?"

Jane's eyes were filled with moisture, and her voice became trembling.

I don't know if it was because of the tragic situation in front of me, or because the smoke in my eyes was red, or maybe it was a combination of both.

Seeing the city he was familiar with turned into a ruins.

Broken corpses were strewn all over the street corners and alleys, some of which were human beings, and some of which were aliens. The blood soaked into the ground, and every step they took was deeply embedded in it. The disgusting smell of blood lingered in the air.

The grief that could not be described in words made Jane almost unable to breathe, and her heart twitched and hurt.

But unfortunately, Malekith did not give her time to mourn. He looked up at the black sun in the sky and murmured: "The time seems to be coming soon. It seems we have to hurry up."

After saying that, Malekith pulled her forcefully and walked through the city filled with ruins and debris.

Rather than walking, it's better to say 'teleporting'.

Malekith didn't know what method he used. Every time he took a step, he would appear out of thin air a thousand meters away. The space was like a wave of sea water, turning into a pair of gentle palms to push them forward.

With little wasted time, Jane saw Stonehenge.

However, the moment they saw Stonehenge, a brown-haired man with a gentle smile suddenly disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was holding a slender blade and stopped in front of them.

It's human!

This was the first time Jane saw a human being after a few days.

With almost no hesitation, Jane realized that this was her chance, so she took a deep breath, and then shouted at the loudest volume in her life: "I am Jane Foster, and this person is the dark elf Ma Luckis, the murderer who planned this conspiracy!"

"wait......"

Malekith's face froze, and he was about to say a few words to defend himself.

But unfortunately, he didn't know that the man in front of him had never been too lazy to listen to other people's nonsense, especially the nonsense said by his enemies.

Qiang~

A flash of cold sword light flashed, and Malekith's head fell to the ground.

It wasn't until Malekith completely lost his life that Jane Foster breathed a sigh of relief. The grievances of the past few days filled her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. Tears poured down her thin and pale face like rain. Cheeks.

Jane Foster actually came back, and everyone in the Avengers was overjoyed.

Everyone, including Tony, couldn't wait to run over and wanted to ask Jane about her experience during this period and what happened.

Then, just then.

Malekith's fallen head rolled to the front, revealing an extremely weird smile.

Aizen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instantly realized that he had been deceived, and suddenly looked back at Stonehenge.

Everyone was looking here, so they didn't notice that a tall and thin man wearing a black striped suit had quietly stepped into Stonehenge at some point.

Seeing Aizen's gaze, the man smiled back.

Aizen took a step forward, raised the blade and swung it down.

The majestic spiritual pressure tore through the atmosphere and even the clouds in an instant, and the mighty and terrifying sword pressure rolled up thousands of wind dragons, aiming directly at the mysterious man in Stonehenge, with no intention of holding back.

"Haha, it's too late."

The man chuckled lightly, raised his hand and pressed it on Stonehenge: "The stars are about to return, and we...will also return."