Zola War God

This time, Earth’s explosion came so suddenly that no one had anticipated it.

The previous times Earth had exploded, there had always been signs to follow. It had basically happened when Earth was caught up in battles. But this time, apart from Whitehall, who had been monitoring Daisy all along, everyone was completely clueless. They could not even find out who the culprit was.

However, more people survived this explosion of Earth.

Leaving aside the powerhouses who had reached the Fifty Heavens and above, even many of Hydra’s cannon fodder survived by relying on mass-produced Strong Magnetic Armor at the Fifty Heavens level. Besides that, many robots made of high-strength materials also survived this "disaster, both natural and man-made."

Thus, for a time, the space around them was packed with people. The largest group consisted of the tens of thousands of robots led by Dr. Zola.

Compared with fragile human bodies, robots had far stronger vitality. If many robots had not been incapable of flight, there would probably have been a hundred times more robots here.

Once everyone reached outer space and recovered from the shock, they began gathering according to their factions.

Only Zhan Liu was staring intently at the details of the planet’s destruction while also studying the Complete State. Opportunities to witness a planet shattering were rare. Especially now that Ancient One was becoming less and less willing to clean up after others, every encounter was one fewer.

Sure enough, after the planet cooled down and died completely, Ancient One still did not appear.

Captain America, Tony, and Peter had gathered together long ago.

Fortunately, Pepper had already broken through to the Magnetic Field Rotation Realm and put on the Strong Magnetic Armor Tony had made for her. Peter’s aunt and Gwen’s entire family had also been sent by Natasha to an alien battleship on the far side of the moon. Otherwise, they would probably have been doomed again this time.

As for Captain America, he now had nothing but a cat in his arms, completely alone and without family or friends.

The Flerken was an interstellar creature and could survive in space, so there was no need to worry about anything happening to it.

Zhan Liu was not in a hurry, but Tony was. He flew over directly and asked, "Master, when is the Sorcerer Supreme coming out?"

"How would I know?" Zhan Liu rolled his eyes at Tony. "That woman is mysterious all day long. If she doesn’t want to come out, no one can find her."

"Still, I figure she isn’t coming out because she’s worried that after reconstructing Earth, it will explode again. So we’d better start fighting first. Once all the enemies are dead, perhaps she’ll come out."

As Zhan Liu spoke, he pointed with his chin toward a group of Hydra members in the distance.

"Good. Since that’s the case, let’s defeat the enemy first, then think about saving Earth!" Captain America was the first to respond.

Steve had been terribly depressed these past few days. The situation had changed far too quickly, leaving this old-fashioned man completely unable to keep up.

First, Carter had died. He had awakened from the brainwashing and then been hunted.

After that, he had clearly wanted to save the United States, but the Federation had suddenly disintegrated.

Before he could recover from the news of the Federation’s collapse, all of the Federation’s resistance forces surrendered to Hydra, and the new Hydra-ruled Federation was established.

He was hunted again!

This was simply unbelievable!

Where had the tenacious United States of his time gone? How had it fallen this far in just seventy years?

What were the Federation’s ruling class doing? How had they all become spineless cowards?

Although Earth had exploded, with the Sorcerer Supreme’s Time Reversal as a safety net, everything had instead become simpler. He had returned to the field he was best at—fighting!

Peter was more than happy to oblige.

He had wanted to wipe out these Hydra bastards for a long time, but there had been too many concerns. He had been worried that failing to kill the snake would bring disaster upon himself. Now that this simple situation had finally taken shape, they naturally had to seize the opportunity, chop off all these snakeheads, and then gradually set the world right again.

Tony did not object either. He was already a veteran warrior. He had even witnessed Earth explode twice, so he was no longer the long-range fighter who considered himself a logistics worker.

Especially when he saw the robots filling the sky opposite them, he remembered his own "stupid son," Ultron, who had been deceived so badly, and his anger surged. Ever since Captain America exposed the truth, Ultron had also realized that he had been deceived. He had clearly been a friend of justice, yet had ended up creating such a bitter result that his program had nearly collapsed.

As one of Ultron’s "fathers," Tony hated Dr. Zola, who had caused this outcome, to the extreme. What was more, Zola’s body had been constructed using knowledge stolen from Tony.

Seeing that everyone had reached an agreement, Tony immediately took the lead and flew toward Dr. Zola.

"Zola, you bastard!"

"Today, I’m going to teach you a good lesson on Ultron’s behalf!"

Robot soldiers surrounded Dr. Zola. He pointed with one hand, and a group of robots gathered in the middle. With a series of clanking, twisting transformations, a supermassive robot appeared in front of Tony.

Dr. Zola stepped onto the giant robot’s chest. A small hatch opened and swallowed him inside. Then the giant robot’s eyes lit up, and Dr. Zola’s voice resounded in everyone’s minds.

"Empty words are useless!"

"Truth has always been controlled within the range of artillery fire!"

"In this world, it has always been the victor who becomes king!"

"Please appreciate the might of my painstakingly crafted Zola War God!"

The Zola War God’s house-sized fist rose, accelerating to a hundred times the speed of sound in an instant. With one punch, it sent Tony flying.

Tony had been caught off guard. He was blasted more than a hundred li away before stabilizing himself. Although his inner armor protected him and his injuries were minor, he had suffered a severe loss of face. He flew into a rage, immediately activated his Magnetic Field Rotation Force, and charged back.

"When it comes to playing with robots, you’re still far behind!"

"Just because a robot is huge doesn’t mean it’s qualified to be called a war god!"

"Let me weigh this piece of scrap metal and see exactly how much it’s worth!"

Tony brought one heavy foot crashing down toward the Zola War God’s head. Zola raised an arm to meet it. When the two collided, dazzling white light and a massive torrent of radiating electrons erupted.

The two were forced apart by the recoil, each retreating more than a li. After a brief pause, they charged at each other again.

After a frenzied exchange of blows, Tony finally became certain that the supermassive robot called the "Zola War God" possessed power at the Ninety-Five Heavens level, no weaker than his own.

"Tch!" Tony curled his lips and stubbornly said, "It really is an impressive invention!"

"However, whether it’s outer armor or a robot, there is always one enormous flaw!"

"That is, it can’t stand against Matter Reconstruction!"

"Come on, fall apart!"

Tony rushed in front of the Zola War God. Instead of exchanging blows again, he used his movement technique to swiftly close in and applied Matter Reconstruction to the Zola War God’s body.

But to his astonishment, his ability actually…

Had! No! Effect!

"Haha…" Dr. Zola’s voice came from within the war god. "The power of technology is infinite! My Zola War God has solved the problem of energy shields through magnetic field fusion!"

"Didn’t you notice?"

"My war god’s shield is more than ten times thicker than yours!"

"Not only that, my Power Flow is also a hundred times greater than yours!"

Amid Dr. Zola’s wild laughter, Tony, who had momentarily lost focus, was once again blasted away by the war god.