Before Stark sent the nuclear bomb into the portal, the teleportation device exploded in advance. As the light column disappeared, the large hole in the sky began to shrink until it was closed.

The ecology of the Chitari people didn't know what was going on. When the portal closed, the Chitari troops on the earth lost their vitality and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Watching the portal close in front of him, Tony Stark also poured his blood into his throat, but he did not give up, but continued to fly into the higher sky with the nuclear bomb.

"Mr. Stark!"

Peter shouted loudly on the channel, and everyone guessed Tony Stark's plan.

"Do you guy want to die?"

Craft broke through the channel and cursed, even his backup plan would not come in handy.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the technology to quickly solve nuclear bombs, but who would have thought that there would be a psychopath to throw nuclear bombs into the city center! He didn’t prepare a similar solution at all, and the means he can use now don’t have time to catch up with Stark who is constantly climbing.

"I remember what I told you, sometimes some things are more important than life, boy."

Even if he was about to die, Stark did not forget to educate Craft.

"How does it feel? Craft."

Just when Craft was shocked, Gu Yi appeared beside him at some point.

"FUMO!FUMOMO!FUMOFUMO!" (By the way! You will also open the portal! Help us quickly!)

"FU!" (Phew!)

Now is not the time to be funny!

Craft turned on the external device he installed and said the previous words again.

"Of course, I came for this."

Gu Yi smiled and opened a portal in front of him, then raised his leg and stepped in.

"Uncle Tony! If you see an orange portal, throw the nuclear bomb in!"

Craft quickly notified Stark who was still rising.

Tony Stark, who was already desperate, was refreshed, and then he noticed a bald woman suddenly appeared in the sky in front of him. She smiled and nodded at herself, and then began...drawing a circle?

Then Stark saw what Craft called the orange portal. Opposite the portal was a desolate desert. Tony Stark had no intention of telling where it was, and quickly stuffed the nuclear bomb he was holding in.

“Good job.”

The bald woman praised her and then crawled into a new portal and disappeared.

"Tsk! Who did she think she was?"

After getting rid of the crisis, Stark regained his annoying temperament.

"Warning, energy has run out."

Jarvis's voice sounded in the suit, and then all the spray ports turned off at the same time after two grunts, and the screen in front of Stark gradually darkened.

"Oh...it's bad now..."

Stark smacked his lips, and before he could figure out a solution, he could understand what the gravity of the earth is.

"I hate Newton...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Puff."

Stark was screaming and was caught by a pair of soft arms.

"Stop howling, it's so ugly."

Stark breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Craft's disgusting words mixed with the sound of "FUMO".

"Hahaha... Cough cough... Send me back quickly, the energy in my chest is almost impossible to hold on."

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Craft rolled his eyes. If it really doesn't work, he still has the power source of Coke to give him a temporary push.

Taking Stark back to the top floor of Stark Building, Stark quickly changed the reactor energy and replaced it with a new set of armor.

"I said you are reluctant to take out the shrapnel now?"

Craft asked with confusion as he looked at Tony Stark, who was gradually covered in the nano suit.

"You even made a nanorobot. It's not difficult to remove the shrapnel from your body, right?"

If Tony Stark was worried that the surgery would fail and he would not be allowed to take shrapnel, now with the help of nanorobots and the Wakanda medical technology that has gradually become popular, there should be no danger.

Faced with Craft's questions, Stark was silent for a moment, and then directly changed the subject.

"We will talk about this later. Let's find out the culprit first."

"Shuoba~"

Craft shrugged, and he asked casually, "Stark doesn't want to have surgery, so he doesn't have anything to do with him."

The two left the Stark Building and gathered with the rest of the Avengers.

"Where is Rocky?"

Stark skipped the stage of introducing each other and asked.

"Loki is a master of illusion. If he wants to hide, it will be difficult for us to find him."

Thor, who knew the most about Loki, shook his head helplessly. He knew nothing about magic. Now Thor needs the assistance of Thor's Hammer even if he releases lightning.

"No matter how difficult it is, we must find him!" Natasha said sternly: "Who knows he has any conspiracy not to use it!"

"I have informed the New York police that blocked nearby neighborhoods, but can they catch Rocky..."

Steve shook his head and sighed, obviously there was no hope for him.

“Many cameras have been damaged, and it’s difficult to find them.”

Stark, who had just contacted Jarvis, also looked frowning.

At this time, Craft had already asked Angela to send an invisible reconnaissance plane to start searching for Rocky's location.

Even if Loki's illusion can even deceive the camera, most people in New York, especially in Manhattan, have already evacuated. As long as he is carefully inspected using biological detection devices and thermal sensing, he should be found soon.

Even if you don’t find it, it doesn’t matter. At worst, you can fight again. Anyway, you’re exposed now, so you don’t have to cover up the things you used to.

Craft, who had no psychological burden, was not particularly worried about this problem. He turned his eyes and looked at the hammer in Thor's hand that had caused him a lot of trouble.

"So this is the original Thor's Hammer? It looks quite similar to the shoulder bag I made. The shell looks a bit strange. It should have been added to the back?"

Craft asked knowingly.

What Thor is most fed with now is that when he heard the topic of Thor's Hammer's shoulder bag, his face suddenly turned dark.

"Be careful when speaking! Boy!"

Perhaps he had a girlfriend from Earth, and when Thor called Earthlings, he was no longer a mortal.

"Miaoer Nier is not a shoulder bag!"

"Wow—Your reaction..." Craft teased, "It seems that the shell was specially added to distinguish it from the shoulder bag I made."

"All nonsense!"

Thor's face turned red, but he didn't dare to take the shell off to prove anything, so he shook the hammer in his hand.

"I'm going to find Loki! I don't have time to talk nonsense to you here!"

However, before Thor left, Loki's voice suddenly rang out: "I can testify that the shell is not for the distinction, but because there are some gadgets on his hammer."

All the superheroes present looked over and aimed their weapons at Loki who suddenly appeared not far away.

Only Craft pulled the trigger without hesitation, spitting out flames from his hand, instantly tearing Loki's figure to pieces.

"Tsk! Phantom..."

"What are you doing?!"

Thor Thor was startled by Craft's actions and asked loudly.

However, Craft ignored him and changed the enemy-seeking mode to biological detection and thermal imaging. The result was that Loki's real location was indeed found. However, in the thermal imaging screen, the temperature of Loki's body was much lower than the surrounding ambient temperature.

It is normal for aliens to have different physical characteristics from those on Earth. On the contrary, Thor's temperature reaction is no different from that on Earth, and he is not like a so-called god.

"You are really not brothers."

After sighing at Thor this, Craft turned his muzzle and headed for another shuttle toward the empty position of the surface.

A magic shield that appeared out of thin air blocked Craft's bullet, and then Loki appeared behind the magic shield.

"How did you find me? Mortal."

Loki asked with a gloomy face and stared at Craft.

However, before Craft could not help answering him, Hulk, who had been unable to control himself, jumped to Loki's side, grabbed his legs and smashed him hard to the ground.

"oh--"

Peter Parker's face wrinkled under the mask and sighed with empathy.
To be continued...