Transformers In Marvel

Just a few minutes ago, the Chitauri executives were throwing a celebration banquet.

For a plundering civilization like the Chitauri, "loss" is nothing at all. Their lives are based on plundering and destroying. As long as they continue to destroy the planet, they can quickly recover.

This is also related to the structure of their soldiers. Their soldiers are a combination of machinery and human body. The controlled low-level soldiers can only fully respect the instructions of their superiors. Protesting is death.

This is also in line with the form and style of the predator civilization. Chitauri high-level officials never care about the casualties of soldiers at the bottom. They only care about whether they can complete Thanos' orders and win the favor of Thanos.

It's not that the Chitauri are so lowly, it's that they serve the tyrant Thanos, and failure to get favor means death, and their position will be replaced by the new Chitauri.

From generation to generation, the Chitauri have been domesticated by Thanos to become mad dogs, full of loyalty, but those who can stay at the top are the craziest types, because those who are not so crazy are killed by Thanos.

The Chitauri people didn't worry too much about the attack on the earth this time. A civilization that can't even get out of the planet can be swept away by sending cannon fodder. They used this method to wipe out countless low-level civilizations in the past. civilization.

Until a ruthless character came out from the space-time tunnel, alone, and swept the entire star fleet, like chopping melons and vegetables, countless magnificent battleships became garbage in the universe, and the dazzling sparks symbolized Chitauri's brilliant end.

That demon-like figure was as insignificant as an ant in front of a battleship as huge as the continental shelf, but it was this figure that instantly destroyed everything the Chitauri were proud of.

Downey took control of the ship and killed all the Chitauri inside.

When the flagship was also controlled by him, the nerve center control system that controlled most of the soldiers was destroyed by Downey in an instant, and a large number of soldiers died on the spot.

There are only a handful of high-level command personnel left.

"Surrender, we surrender!" The Chitauri leader took off his mask and prostrated himself on the ground humbly, expressing his surrender.

Many high-level officials did the same, trembling, half fear half obedience, paralyzed on the ground.

Suddenly, a large number of voices sounded, mixed with words of unknown meaning.

Every Chitauri looked at Downey with deep fear. It was this expressionless man who destroyed the Chitauri super fleet that had been rampant in the universe for countless years.

When these guys get down, it's not their self-confidence that gets interrupted, it's the survival of their entire civilization.

"We can be your loyal subordinates and fight the universe for you. We Chitauri are very good at this, and we are born to be warriors!" The leader shouted loudly, with trembling in his tone.

This leader's mind is very bright, and he has already begun to think about how to avoid Thanos' revenge after taking refuge, or encourage this new owner to go to Thanos to die? This will absolve them of their sins.

"But I almost killed all of your population." Donnie was noncommittal, his eyes without a trace of emotion seemed to be looking down on ants, "In this flagship, I have already killed 10.73 million of your population. , including children and women, without these reproductive populations, what do you use to work for me? Just rely on your remaining high-level officials and thousands of soldiers?"

All the Chitauri trembled, with pain and hatred in their eyes, but they didn't dare to attack. More people were cold and collapsed on the ground. Looking at Donny's eyes, it was like looking at a demon.

That's tens of millions of people! The population, including women and children, is the basis for the Chitauri to continue to conquer the universe!

In such a short time...all of them were killed?

They don't doubt whether Downey can do it, because Downey directly destroyed Starfleet head-on in a very short period of time, let alone the ordinary residents living in the flagship?

Although they couldn't figure out how the man in black did it, just like the gods, he easily controlled everything...

"The only remaining people of us hold all the wealth, including the wealth we have plundered for thousands of years! All can be handed over to you! If you still need it, we can also desperately increase the population, as long as you give us a hundred years ...No, in fifty years, we can provide you with an even stronger fleet."

The leader trembled, trying to look flattering.

It's over, now I can only keep Downey's thigh, because Thanos doesn't know how to collect garbage.

Donnie stretched out his hand, and patted the Chitauri on the head lightly. Before he could show his joy, he applied a little force, and with a bang, Donnie crushed the huge head.

The corpse fell limply on the ground, reflecting Downey's expressionless face more and more.

"Fifty years? Fifty years is enough for me to occupy countless galaxies, and you still have a fart."

Downey's expression changed, and countless fire particles invaded the bodies of the remaining guys, killing all the cells in their bodies.

These lofty guys, guys who make countless civilizations tremble, are like a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered, but they are slaughtered by Downey—no, using pigs to describe them is insulting pigs, and pigs at least know how to grunt twice when they are killed.

They won't even have a chance to hum.

Downey walked directly to the main console and skillfully switched on the incoming signal.

The wealth of the Chitauri? Most of them were squeezed away by Thanos and the Dark Order, and the remaining part was also discovered by Downey's instant insight when he activated the flagship. All the treasure locations and interstellar accounts were obtained by Downey.

As for cultivating the population to fight for him? As long as Downey is willing, he can create hundreds of millions of fearless mechanical legions at any time, drowning all enemies in front of him.

In other words, these Chitauri were worthless to Downey, their fate was doomed from the start, Downey would kill all of their population and none of them would escape.

On the screen, the signal from the highest level was connected, and the image of the tyrant was revealed on it.

Purple skin, rough face, beast-like bloodshot eyes, and a wrinkled appearance like the bark of a century-old tree.

For the first time, Thanos, the tyrant, looked at Downey across countless light years with cold eyes.

"It appears that the Chitauri were wiped out by you."

Thanos didn't have any surprises, or there were very few things that could surprise him, let alone Chitauri, even if someone told him that the Dark Order had been wiped out, he wouldn't be surprised.

Everything is based on his own force and tyrant rule, as long as he is still there, powerful subordinates are indispensable.

Downey stared indifferently at this Megatron guy. The scepter in his hand and the Eye of Agamotto on his chest were emitting a strange light.

"The next time, I'll kill you." Donnie declared some kind of oath, his flat tone seemed to be talking about what to eat for the next meal.

Thanos glanced at Downey, restrained the carelessness at the corners of his mouth, and became indifferent. His eyes, which had seen through the wailing of countless dead souls, changed a little, and fixed on his prey.

But he didn't say anything, and Downey didn't say anything, and the two shut down the communication at the same time.

For people like them, if they are stared at, they will explode sooner or later, and the pair of eyes that are staring at each other has already explained everything.