Marvel's Superman

Luke directly returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D's base after leaving the New York Sanctum.

The normal order of this world was already facing a collapse.

Either they were smashing, looting and burning, and letting evil breed.

Or taking to the streets and chanting for democracy and freedom.

Originally, coming here was already a hard trip. Still, he also wanted to take some time to look around and communicate with the super … heroines for the process of species reproduction and the collision of human feelings. And when he could, visit the Nine Realms -- only eight were left now, Asgard had been destroyed.

However, he found that the Avengers were busy and there was chaos worldwide, so he lost this interest.

"Hey, Thor, why is it beer with fried chicken again? How bad is the food in Asgard that you don't get tired of eating this ... fast food every day?"

Luke opened a portal and saw Thor nesting in the single-seater sofa, watching a game's live broadcast while eating the fried chicken in his arms.

Next to it, there were pizza boxes thrown out and soda bottles that had been drunk, which had been stacked into a small hill.

Fortunately, the S.H.I.E.L.D base had intelligent cleaning robots produced by Stark Industries and a first-class air circulation system.

Otherwise, other Avengers would definitely complain about Thor and express their dislike for his personal hygiene.

"I've enjoyed a lot of food. The thousand-year-old Asgard's roast venison with honey was a unique taste, and the dwarfs' special cuisine, the legendary neutron star barbecue, is even more famous in the universe."

Thor drank tons and tons of beer. The alcohol content was negligible for him, and he simply drank it like water.

"Really? It sounds like there's nothing to praise besides barbecue."

Luke smiled and poked at it mercilessly.

Asgard was technologically advanced, with unique rune technology and the Bifrost, a planet-crushing weapon.

But their civilization was stuck in the medieval period of the earth; both entertainment and leisure life was lacking.

In addition to duels, drama performances, baby-making activities...

No more interesting things could be found.

"Thor, you may not know, compared with fast food such as fried chicken, hamburgers, and burritos, the food culture in the East is more prosperous."

Luke was like the host of a TV show, showing Thor, who had only eaten barbecue and had a rather poor understanding of food. "When it comes to eating, I have to mention China. There are eight major cuisines, which can be divided into stir-fried, pan-fried, boiling, deep-fried, and so on. If you could accept it, there are a lot of varieties and various dishes. Eating one a day, you wouldn't eat the same thing in a year."

The latter was biting a chicken leg, and his handsome face revealed a silly expression of 'I don't understand what you're saying, but I think it's awesome'.

"So, where can I eat it?"

Thor asked urgently.

As an Asgard with noble blood, he was a 'god' in the eyes of ordinary people, and he had the desire to chase after any exceptional things.

These were not limited to just wine, food, beautiful women, powerful artifacts, and his younger brother Loki.

"After I put on the Infinity Gauntlet and snap my fingers to bring back all the lives that have disappeared, you can go to Kamar Taj and find a master named Wong."

Luke replied.

Master Wong, Strange's minion, wasn't only proficient in occultism, medicine, and martial arts but also a good cook.

"Wait! We haven't decided on who would snap their fingers yet. You seem... confident."

Thor snorted and spoke in a weak voice.

Although the Avengers had no objection to Superman doing the snap, he was bent on proving himself and taking this opportunity.

This may seem incomprehensible to outsiders.

Putting on the Infinity Gauntlet and snapping their fingers wasn't a particularly pleasant task.

Even if they were as powerful as Thanos, they would still suffer heavy losses and would need to pay a tragic price.

Not to mention other people!

But in the eyes of the Avengers, the ability to do something for the world, and even the universe, was actually some kind of mission with a sense of sacredness.

It was as if Thanos insisted that he was doing a good deed in essence by destroying half of the life on each planet and conquering one world after another.

"Are you going to do it yourself? I'd like to remind you that your strong axe-wielding arm, after wearing the Infinity Gauntlet and snapping your fingers, might not even be able to chop wood later. You could only sharpen pencils for Banner."

Luke joked.

He didn't have the ideological consciousness of sacrificing himself for the whole world and universe.

If he had to pay a huge price for snapping his fingers, Luke would have had to give it some serious thought.

But since he came into contact with the Infinity Stones and experienced their power personally, he felt that he wouldn't have any problems when snapping his fingers.

"All right, you win."

Thor heard that he could no longer chop people up with his beloved Stormbreaker, and his enthusiasm was instantly reduced by half. Thor changed his tone, "In fact, we have already discussed it once. If you are willing to take on this responsibility, then it's definitely up to you."

He didn't need to drink beer, didn't need to eat fried chicken, and didn't need to play games -- but he had to be able to swing Stormbreaker!

Thor had often felt empty inside since he lost Mjölnir.

Fortunately, this axe forged by the Dwarf King could comfort his lonely heart.

"Tony and Banner's gauntlet, when will it be ready?"

Luke asked aloud.

After snapping his fingers and bringing back the lost lives, he could get Iron Man and Dr. Banner to start the manufacture and development of the time and space transmission device.

Thinking that Howard may be searching for his whereabouts worldwide, S.H.I.E.L.D had a lot of work in the Magic Congress, Hellfire Club, and other matters. Luke couldn't help having a headache.

His trip through time and space was completely accidental.

He didn't explain anything before he left.

Once Superman, as a deterrent, suddenly disappeared, it would inevitably lead to subtle changes in the international situation, as well as internal turmoil in S.H.I.E.L.D.

'I hope when I get back, it won't be a bad situation, like the outbreak of World War III. '

Luke thought silently.

...

...

Two days later.

Iron Man and Dr. Banner placed the six stones into the mechanical glove made of nanomaterials.

"Luke, it's your turn!"

Iron Man pointed to the mechanical gloves on the stand and spoke with a serious expression, "Remember! Thanos wiped out half of the life on the earth and also in the whole universe."

"So, you have to bring them back to the present, that is, today!"

The Avengers gathered and watched Superman, who picked up the mechanical glove.

"Friday, initiate defensive procedures!"

Iron Man directly closed the S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters building and evacuated other staff.

Twenty minutes later, all the entrances and exits were tightly sealed. The thick alloy doors slowly came down, isolating the inner space from the outside world.

"So, I'm starting?"

Luke looked around and found that the superheroes were nervous. He didn't say much and placed his hand into the mechanical glove.

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