Marvel's The Coming of Evil

New York, 2012.

After the war, the city was devastated, and people were still in shock. Reports on the massive apocalyptic disaster in New York and the savior-like Avengers were being reported from all over the world.

However, no one expected that the culprit Loki, who was finally captured, would actually... disappear.

In the lobby on the first floor of Stark Tower, Thor looked around in confusion: "Where's Loki? Loki? Loki!"

Steve's confident voice soon came from the communicator: "I found Loki, on the fourteenth floor."

Thor didn't have time to think about it and ran towards the elevator. After he reached the fourteenth floor and searched unsuccessfully, he remembered to ask Steve about his specific location, but the other party never responded.

Until Natasha's voice came from the communicator: "Well, I think I found Steve, but... he doesn't look good."

Thor rushed to Natasha's side at lightning speed, but unexpectedly found that Steve was already lying on the ground and fell into a coma...

Three days later, Mount Sinai Hospital in New York.

Steve was still asleep, as if he had returned to the frozen age. No matter how hard the medical doctors tried, they could not wake him up. In addition, Loki, the Cube and the scepter disappeared collectively, making everyone fall into an atmosphere of panic. Among them, especially the Avengers led by Tony, no one knows how to face the endgame at this moment.

"No, I can't wait any longer! I have to find my brother. No matter where he goes, I have to find him!" Thor turned around angrily while holding the hammer and turned to leave.

Natasha stopped him: "Hey! No one doesn't want to find him now. The key is that he has the Cosmic Cube in his hand. Maybe he has gone to some other planet by now... I mean, the universe is so big..."

Thor thought to himself, yes, now that the Rainbow Bridge has been destroyed, it is so difficult for him to even go back to Asgard, let alone the entire universe. Who knows where his unfulfilled brother has gone?

"But we can't wait like this." Barton leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, feeling depressed, "At least we have to find a way to find it."

As he spoke, he looked at Banner opposite who was deep in thought. The latter came back to his senses, touched his chin and looked at everyone blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this time, Tony's butler Jarvis sent a voice message: "Sir, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Tony subconsciously glanced at Steve, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, and said angrily: "Please, I don't want to hear any more bad news at this time."

Jarvis: "The good news is, Rocky was spotted on Park Avenue."

"what?"

This news shocked everyone.

Natasha hurriedly asked, "What about the bad news?"

Jarvis: "The bad news is...he was about to be beaten to death by a passerby."

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"Look! What is that?"

"Uh, buddy, if I read correctly, that should... be a person?!"

"No, no, didn't you see that glowing thing? That's what I asked about!"

"That is……"

On a remote street in downtown New York, two drunk men walked cautiously deeper into the street under the dim moonlight.

This is the only way for them to go home. Usually the street lights on this street are still on, but for some reason, today they all died in battle. Not only that, even the meager moonlight in the night sky seemed to be affected by something, making it look unusually weird and cold.

Of course, what is even more weird and cold is the blue light blooming in the man's hand. Behind the light is a slender and tall human figure. His face cannot be seen clearly, but he can clearly feel an extremely powerful aura, enough to make An aura that shocks and frightens people.

"Man, that man... doesn't seem to be normal." One of the drunken men was a little timid, holding on to the lamppost and not daring to go any further.

Another drunk man stared straight at the light. I don't know if his curiosity finally defeated his fear, or if he was simply drunk and emboldened. He took a few steps forward and shouted: "Hey! Man! You are blocking my way." That’s right, let me go quickly...!"

Before he finished speaking, the drunk man fell straight down, frightening the black man holding the lamppost, and his eyes instantly became dull.

The face hidden in the blue light gradually appeared in front of him. It was a handsome face in the style of Shakespeare, with extremely elegant facial features, but with a hint of evil charm. He put away the blue Rubik's Cube suspended in his palm, and stared at him with a pair of deep green eyes in confusion.

"What planet is this?" he asked.

The drunk black man looked at him in disbelief and replied tremblingly: "Earth...earth..."

"What? This is impossible! I have opened more than a hundred portals, why am I always stuck on Earth? Oh, no, this damn atrium! I have to get out of here!" He looked around irritably, but couldn't see a single one. The figure could only hold the drunken black man's collar in the end.

"Listen, I won't say it a second time! If you want to live, you'd better forget everything you saw today, otherwise I don't mind another London vs. Paris battle or something! I'm the king of Asgard. , the first mage in the nine realms, the supreme god..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of some unpleasant things, such as being slammed by the big green guy before... Well, it was just an accident, and he was just not ready to face it. Yes, that's right, that's it.

The drunk black man looked confused. At this moment, he suspected that he might be suffering from some kind of mental illness.

In addition to having an awesome-looking glowing Rubik's Cube and dressing like a drama actor, the guy in front of him seemed to have only mental problems.

Therefore, what he is more concerned about now is his companion lying on the ground and whether he should call the police.

At this moment, a strong light from a mobile phone flashlight suddenly shone over, not only successfully attracting the attention of the two people, but also clearly exposing the handsome face to the strong light.

At the same time, a girl's voice sounded on the quiet street, doubtful and somewhat disbelieving.

"Oh my gosh! Are you...loki?"

"???"

"Uh, maybe I should call you Dou Sen?" The girl took two steps forward hesitantly, then suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, my God! I'm not dreaming, am I? What kind of magical luck is this? ?I actually met my boyfriend? Oh, God!"

The man who claimed to be a god looked depressingly at the extremely proud Asian girl in front of him. She was as excited as a child who had picked up a favorite toy, without any fear at all.

Oh, wait, what did he just hear?

Male god? Are you talking about him?

This was the first time in his life that someone was so excited to see him, and most importantly, they regarded him as a male god.

Loki didn't want to admit it, but at this moment he did feel unprecedented importance because of the worship of a mortal, even if she was just an insignificant mortal.

So as soon as he loosened his grip, the drunk black man immediately turned around and ran for his life.

"So, you were filming just now?" The girl seemed to realize an important problem, and this problem could only be explained by "filming" in the end. Otherwise, everything she saw would be too unreasonable.

Loki didn't answer, but walked towards her step by step. He wanted to see the girl's true face, but his actions shocked the girl.

"Um...you...I want to say...it's so hard to be filming so late..."

The girl smiled bitterly and stepped back. She looked around to find the location of the camera. Even if she couldn't see the camera, she hoped that there would be one or two field staff nearby.

However, it is a pity that this street is lifeless, let alone human figures, there is not even a ghost.

In front of her, Loki with an evil smile on his face was getting closer and closer. It wasn't until the phone fell off her hand that the girl realized it and called out.

"what--"