Hawke finally suppressed his inner fervor and chose not to join in the fun at Manhattan's main battlefield.
The Leviathan, a Chitauri biochemical war fortress, roared out from the dimensional gate, its body stretched out to an immense size, draped in a thick layer of alloy armor.
Putting aside the question of whether he could defeat the Leviathan, the sheer size alone was a world of difference.
Besides,if Hawke had the armor, he might have gone to the main battlefield to join in the fun.
For now, forget it.
Queens also had its own Chitauri soldiers, resembling a swarm of locusts.
There was no need to go to Manhattan.
That was the battlefield of the original Avengers, not his.
He had grown stronger.
But that was only a matter of strength.
The awakening of his microcosm was just the beginning, a starting point.
It wasn't the end, nor the destination.
So…
Hawke didn't go anywhere, not even taking the initiative. Instead, he crouched outside his house, waiting for the Chitauri soldiers wreaking havoc nearby to fall into his trap upon receiving word of their comrade's death and rushing to support him.
This was much easier than taking the initiative himself.
After all, the Chitauri soldiers could fly, but he couldn't.
Most importantly,his apartment block was a slum.
What does a slum mean?
Let me put it this way.
From the moment an ambulance received a call, it took at least half an hour to reach his block, while in Manhattan's wealthy neighborhoods, it took only three minutes at the fastest.
The same was true for surveillance.
While trash cans in wealthy alleys had security cameras, the main streets of the slums had none.
Even if there were, a few criminals would have found a way to pick them up that very night and sell them for money, before the next day.
Soon,
Hawke, standing in a shadowy corner, saw two Chitauri soldiers flying by in their aircraft, having received word of their comrade's death.
Hawke's eyes lit up.
Two minutes later.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two more bodies appeared in the ruins of the apartment, next to the two ugly corpses Hawke had arranged so neatly, hidden from the Chitauri soldiers.
After sensing the death of their pilots, the two equally ugly crafts turned and flew in the same direction.
Hawke watched the scene, calmly retreating back into the shadows.
A minute later,upon detecting the sharp increase in the number of Chitauri casualties in Queens, a signal was transmitted from a Chitauri warship in the wormhole above Manhattan.
The next moment,several Chitauri soldiers, currently firing at full speed, roaring and wantonly destroying buildings, vehicles, and killing Earthlings, suddenly turned around.
Upon receiving the signal, they quickly converged on the roar that had just resounded over Jackson Heights.
They had received the order to fight there.
The Chitauri soldiers roared and gathered behind their leader, then followed the captain who was taller and stronger than the other Chitauri soldiers, and even his aircraft looked more ferocious than the ones under them, and arrived above the block.
Instantly,they came upon the mangled bodies of their four companions, sitting and lying in rows on the ruins of the apartment building.
"Squeak!"
"Hiss!"
The moment they saw their companions' bodies, the Zetawi captain and the six other Zetawi soldiers seemed frozen in place.
The next second,they seemed to recover, as if receiving new instructions, and the aircraft beneath them activated once more.
In the blink of an eye, the Zetawi captain and the six other Zetawi soldiers quickly spread out, forming a circle around the city below.
Then, with their snake-like eyes, they displayed no color, and without hesitation, they pulled the triggers on their aircraft's energy bombs.
Like a cold biological weapon, the energy bombs instantly blanketed the city below, like a dragnet, blanketing the city below with a bombardment.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Buildings in the city exploded, roads crumbled, and vehicles on the road exploded and caught fire.
The Chitauri soldiers, surrounding the city block and firing in unison from the sky, remained expressionless, like machines, their grip on the triggers unwavering.
They didn't let go until the entire block was blasted to dust and smoke, until their aircraft's energy rounds were completely depleted, and only after the Chitauri captain stopped firing did they, like a tightly wound machine, unfurl their grip on the triggers.
By then, the entire block was in utter ruins.
Old apartment buildings were crumbling.
Explosions and burning vehicles could be heard from time to time.
Right now, this place resembled Iraq more than war-torn Iraq.
The Chitauri captain, seated in his aircraft, once again scanned the seemingly quiet, deserted city block with his large, green eyes, also larger than the others.
Then, having received the latest order, he prepared to evacuate.
Under such a powerful, blanket attack from the Chitauri soldiers, no life could survive.
And even less so, the lowly life on Earth, unable to even leave their own planet.
So the Chitauri alien mothership, which had been in charge of issuing commands from the wormhole, issued its latest instructions to the Chitauri captain through the Chitauri soldiers' line of sight.
As the Chitauri captain turned, the six Chitauri soldiers followed suit.
But as the six Chitauri soldiers turned back, suddenly, one of their companions in the aircraft arched forward like a cooked shrimp.
With a sizzling sound, his armor-covered chest exploded.
The next second...
one, two, three, four, five.
Before the remaining five Chitauri soldiers could react, they followed the previous Chitauri's footsteps.
As they turned their backs to the street, their chests exploded, creating a fist-sized hole.
The chest was torn from back to front, as if they had been punched from behind.
Almost at the same moment the six Chitauri soldiers' chests exploded, six thunderous fist sounds rang out!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Chitauri captain, who had turned around in his aircraft at the moment his six teammates' chests exploded, heard the explosions and mechanically raised his head.
He leaped to the right, jumping off the aircraft without hesitation.
The next moment,his exclusive aircraft, which looked even more ferocious than the others, seemed to be struck by something and exploded in the air.
Boom!
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