Chapter 80: Zhou Tian

Nick Fury hesitated for a moment, but saw Leon slowly pull out a cylindrical paper tube from his pocket.

The outside of the tube was wrapped in a layer of single-sided red paper, about the size of a mineral water cup, solid, with a slender fuse at the bottom.

"What is this?"

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who knew a little about Chinese, frowned and puzzled, and read out in extremely impure Mandarin according to the cursive font of the dragon flying phoenix dance on the paper tube,

"Two, kick, foot?"

Nick Fury, as a top agent, knows a little about Chinese folklore, and probably knows that this thing is some kind of fireworks used during the Spring Festival to make noise, entertain the public, and enhance the festive atmosphere.

"Uh...."

Director Lu Dan blinked his only remaining eye, squeezed out the standard black question mark face, and asked, half-blank and half-stunned, "I'm sorry, what's the point of this thing on this occasion?"

Or does it look like a firework, but it's actually some kind of weapon of mass destruction? ”

"Don't think about it, it's just an ordinary second kicker, neither glamorous nor contrived."

Leon casually shoved the second kick into Nick Fury's hand, "Take it, don't drop it." ”

Nick Fury was angry, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only hold the firecracker paper tube and didn't dare to move.

Li Ang stretched out his left hand, rubbed his index finger and thumb, produced an orange flame, lit the fuse of the second kick, and said with a smile: "You see the scene is so depressing, I'll set off a firecracker to liven up the atmosphere." ”

Before the words fell, the fuse "slammed", the lower layer of gunpowder of the second kick was ignited instantly, and the suddenly inflated air flow rushed open the bottom back door with a "bang", and the entire firecracker burst out of Nick Fury's hand and soared into the sky.

The palm of the director of the boiled egg was still warm with firecrackers, and he raised his head in a daze, watching the second kick fly higher and higher, rushing into the sky, and exploding with a "pop" in the night sky.

In addition to the fire of the explosion, it is no different from those "Baiyangdian traditional handicraft two kicks" that can be bought on the market.

The red paper that splashed and flew as the firecracker burst fell on Nick Fury's shiny skull, and he plucked the pieces of red paper off, feeling that his IQ had been severely insulted, "Hat the fuck? ”

"Don't understand, do you?"

Li Ang said with a smile: "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other. ”

The latter sentence he said in Chinese with a straight and round tone, and Nick Fury, who did not understand the profundity of Chinese culture, looked confused.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was just about to ask a question, but saw dense points of light flashing on the streets of New York City below the Tower of Babel.

Director Fury looked far away, and the professional training he received as a special agent made him realize that these points of light were large and small.

There are 365 large spots of light and 14,800 small spots scattered throughout the New York City neighborhood.

The points of light are like vertical and horizontal lines on a chessboard, like the vast galaxy twinkling in the sky, illuminating the city lifted by the strain.

Director Fury asked abruptly, "What is this?" ”

"That's people." Using the steel suit's optical detection equipment, Tony Stark got a glimpse of these points of light and replied softly, "Those are mutants." ”

The countless mutants who came from the school city have scattered to all corners of New York City at some point, and these parapowers in uniform took out a boxy piece of iron from their pockets.

On the iron sheet,Engraved in English with flowers"School City ID Card"。

In normal times, these documents, which were split from the Wanhua cardinal box, were used at most to buy meals and cards, and take free rides.

But at this time, these pieces of iron quickly folded and split, forming a hollow columnar iron rod, and the top of the iron rod continued to emit a warm glow.

Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Red Tank, Storm, Wolverine, Cyclops, Hank the Beast, Phantom Cat......

The mutants, who were once opposed to each other, held up the hollow iron rod in their hands and stood silently in place.

Around them, there were still some teenagers with young faces and childish attitudes.

These teenagers are also mutant students in the school city, and while the rest of their peers are still enjoying peace, they are already standing in the ruins of the city, facing the apocalypse that is about to be canonized.

Three hundred and sixty-five level-4 powerhouses and 14,800 level-3 powerhouses have built a sea of shining stars in New York City.

"It's time."

Leon smiled and walked to the edge of the platform of the Tower of Babel, pressing his palm weakly, and the majestic aura hooked the countless points of light below.

With his arrival, the iron rod forged from the cardinal box of Wanhua in the hands of the mutants shone brighter and brighter.

The Kabbalah Tree of Life seemed to sense something, the chant of the Apocalypse was loud, and the escaping energy fluctuations drew ripples in the air, like substance.

"Nakagaki is too microgaki,"

Li Ang's face was solemn, he pointed a little finger, pointed to the Brooklyn district from afar, and said indifferently in the most obscure and treacherous language: "North Pole, Sifu, Tianyi, Taiyi, Ziwei Zuoyuan, Ziwei Right Yuan, Yinde, Shangshu..."

With each word he uttered, the dots of light scattered throughout Brooklyn would suddenly go out one by one, plunging back into darkness.

"Kamigaki is too microgaki,"

Li Anglang said: "Taiwei left wall, too micro right wall, the confessor, the three princes..."

The light of Queens was extinguished.

The Avengers watched in amazement, and if any of them had a superficial knowledge of the ancient Dao of Huaguo, they would know what Leon was doing.

What he recited was the Sanyuan Twenty-Eight Constellations recorded in the Book of Jin and the Astronomical Chronicles, which was the ancient starry sky division system of the Han people, similar to the constellations in modern astronomy.

The world only knows the 12 constellations, but they forget that thousands of years ago, our ancestors also looked up to the sky and recorded the stars hanging high above the sky in black and white.

Leon quickly chanted the names of the stars, and the compass-like points of light below were all extinguished, and the whole city was dark except for the Tower of Babel, which was still burning.

Suddenly, the light returned.

Large and small points of light bloom brilliantly, merging into the vast Milky Way, shining in the ruins of this city.

The iron rods in the mutants' hands trembled in unison, and with the help of the cardinal's box, Leon unified the mutants' ability fluctuations, temporarily connecting them into a large whole.

The 365 Great Powers correspond to 365 main stars, and the 14,800 Powerful Ones correspond to 14,800 auxiliary stars, one representing a star.

Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.