Meanwhile, at the highest point of Hells Kitchen, Fisk Tower.
Inside the dim top-floor fire escape, the light footsteps of a young girl echoed.
"Tap... tap... tap..."
Su Modie walked upward step by step. With every stride, the youthful playfulness and liveliness on her faded by a degree, replaced by a mental power that was swelling frantically at a geometric rate—
She was simultaneously linking the actions of six avatars. Due to Makima's unique nature, the number of bodies she actually had to control was far more than six.
This was a terrifying volume of information sufficient to cause instant brain death in an ordinary person. Unlike her usual idle life, the trajectory of every bullet on the front lines, every release of magic, and every movement of muscle flooded into her mind at the same time.
This was by no means an easy task; a single wrong move could lead to the immediate death of an avatar.
The last time she had been this tired was during...
Ahem... Christmas...
Su Modie's face appeared somewhat pale due to the cognitive overload.
Veins throbbed faintly at her temples, but her eyes grew brighter and brighter, so bright it was chilling.
Finally, she reached the end of the stairs.
Before her was the iron door leading to the rooftop.
Su Modie did not hesitate and pushed open the heavy door.
Boom—!!!
The moment the door opened, the wild winds of the battlefield—mixed with the thick scent of gunpowder, the pungent smell of blood, and the ozone stench of alien energy weapons—rushed at her like a tsunami, blowing her shoulder-length black hair into a wild dance.
Su Modie stepped out expressionlessly, heading straight for the very edge of the rooftop.
She stood with her hands behind her back, her posture straight amidst the howling winds hundreds of meters high.
Looking down from here, the tragic state of most of Manhattan was laid bare before her eyes.
She watched the Chitauri army spreading everywhere, with a portion already flying toward Fisk Tower.
Su Modie felt no fear; instead, her emotions grew increasingly excited.
Kotetsu Isane brought a single-seater sofa for her from behind.
Su Modie sat down naturally, comfortably crossing her legs as she carefully analyzed the current situation.
That serious little look of hers made her look exactly like a chess player.
As for who the player sitting on the other side of this chessboard named "New York" was...
As a transmigrator, Su Modie naturally knew very well.
As a transmigrator, Su Modie naturally understood.
Unfortunately, that Purple Sweet Potato chose the wrong place.
If you had invaded any other city on Earth, Su Modie wouldn't have even spared you a second glance, but you just had to choose New York.
New York is now surnamed Su, didn't you know?
"Annie, can you handle this?" Su Modie asked softly.
...
Inside the ruined alleyway.
A nearly imperceptible pause suddenly flashed across Annie's indifferent face.
In any case, her superpowers had already been exposed to Camilla and Avril, so she no longer bothered to waste energy thinking of excuses.
"You guys move the stuff. I'm going ahead to help... remember to keep it a secret for me."
Annie dropped those brief words, turned directly, and walked with brisk steps toward the center of the street where the explosions were most concentrated.
This time, Camilla and Avril looked at each other and did not speak to stop her.
Avril clutched her hands to her heart, watching Annie's aloof and even slightly murderous back, hearts practically popping out of her eyes: "Wow... so handsome! Camilla, don't you think Annie-chan looks absolutely cool like this?"
Hearing this, Camilla snorted disdainfully and ranted frantically in her mind: She just threatened to kill me without even blinking!
And I'm supposed to praise her for being handsome?
I...
However, when Camilla's gaze fell on Annie's back again, a faint blush still betrayingly rose to her fair cheeks.
...Fine.
Setting aside the fact that she's a cold-blooded violent maniac... she does seem a little bit handsome.
After leaving the alley, Annie did not walk onto the main road filled with Chitauri.
Instead, she moved against the panicked crowd of refugees and ducked straight into a towering commercial office building.
The interior of the building was already deserted. Annie entered the elevator car and pressed the button for the top floor.
As the elevator doors closed, the continuous sounds of gunfire outside were instantly cut off.
The elevator car was actually dutifully playing soothing jazz music.
Annie listened expressionlessly to the melodious saxophone tune, watching the elevator floor numbers jump continuously until a "ding" announced her arrival at the rooftop.
Pushing open the rooftop door, the wild wind swept in.
Annie walked to the edge, looking up at the Leviathan beast in mid-air that was roaring and approaching with its bloody maw wide open.
"Sister Mo Die, leave this one to me," Annie responded in a low voice within her mind.
She raised her right hand and lightly pressed her thumb against the ring on her index finger.
With a soft "click," a sharp miniature needle popped out from the inside of the ring.
It was worth mentioning that this ring was the gift Avril had given her previously. Annie found the Golden Star style acceptable, so she had privately found an old master to perform a secondary mechanical modification, perfectly recreating the function of a Self-harm ring.
Annie took a deep breath and kicked off hard from the edge of the rooftop.
Her whole body turned into an arrow leaving the bow, leaping into the gale hundreds of meters in the air!
The sound of the wind filled her ears, and a sense of weightlessness enveloped her body. Just as she was falling rapidly and about to land on the Leviathan's back—
Annie didn't hesitate to flick her thumb, using the needle on the ring to ruthlessly slice open the skin of her index finger!
Boom—!!!
In an instant, thunder erupted from nowhere!
A golden bolt of celestial lightning, several times thicker than the previous one, descended from the sky with destructive, violent energy!
The blinding lightning not only engulfed Annie in mid-air but even pierced through the Leviathan beast beneath her!
Accompanied by the shattering of glass from surrounding buildings, scalding high-temperature steam exploded violently on the Leviathan's back.
"Roar—!!!"
The sudden lightning strike and explosion caused the semi-mechanical alien beast to let out a shrill scream of agony.
Its massive body sank abruptly in mid-air, tilting uncontrollably to the side.
Its rough armor scraped violently against the skyscrapers on both sides, sending sparks and building debris flying everywhere for a moment.
When the thick cloud of high-temperature steam was blown away by the wind,
A fourteen-meter-tall Female Titan, her body covered in streamlined crimson muscle and snow-white bone, was straddling the Leviathan's back!
Although the Female Titan's size was already gargantuan compared to a human, on the back of an epic-level beast like the Leviathan, which was over a hundred meters long, she still appeared somewhat petite—like a young girl riding a heavy motorcycle.
But this completely illogical entrance and the deafening thunderous explosion left Tony and the others, who were fighting hard nearby, dumbfounded.
"What the f**k?!"
Tony's eyes behind his faceplate went wide as saucers, and he hovered in mid-air, pointing incredulously at the monster riding a monster.
"What the hell is that thing now?! Is it Loki's new trick?!"
Beside him, Reze, who was stepping on the wreckage of a Chitauri flying bike, rolled her eyes speechlessly upon hearing this.
"Put your heart back in your chest, Tin Man. That's one of ours," Reze said nonchalantly.
"She's... my... um... friend."
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