When Ajak and the others arrived at Aaron's villa, they saw Aaron standing outside the gate, looking up at the sky.
"Lord Celestial?"
Although they vaguely knew Aaron was the Celestial murderer, Ajak and the others still dared not show any disrespect to Aaron.
After all, he is a Celestial.
Even a traitor Celestial is above them.
"I am not a Celestial." Aaron reiterated.
However, these words, to Ajak and the others, took on a different meaning.
Aaron had completely chosen Earth and his women. Therefore, he decided to leave the Celestials.
Sprite was excited, this was her idol.
For love, he could give up everything, even his life.
Aaron felt a burning gaze, noticed Sprite's eyes, and immediately looked away.
So ugly…
Old woman, we are really not suitable.
Aaron stomped his foot and an indestructible force field rose around the villa area.
"I killed Tiamut. Do you want to avenge him?" Aaron looked at the Eternals indifferently.
Sprite took a step back.
Sersi thought for a moment and also took a step back.
Phastos and Druig both retreated almost at the same time.
Gilgamesh and Kingo exchanged glances, they neither advanced nor retreated.
Ikaris looked at Ajak and found that Ajak hesitated.
"Ajak?"
In the original story, Ikaris chose to continue the divine mission, standing against Sersi and the others, and even murdered the hesitant Ajak.
But at this moment, Tiamut was already dead.
Aaron is a Celestial, and Arishem the Judge is also a Celestial.
Although he leaned towards Arishem the Judge, Aaron is a Celestial, no matter what.
Ajak was still hesitating.
Before she could say anything, Aaron looked up.
"They're here."
Everyone looked up in horror.
In the distant sky, six bright eyes had appeared at some unknown time.
Arishem the Judge looked down at Earth, at Aaron.
Aaron took a step forward and flew, his body rapidly expanding.
At the same time, Asura appeared on him, which possessed hyper-dimensional characteristics.
In a few moments, Aaron grew to tens of kilometers tall, and was still rapidly increasing in size.
Ajak and the others looked forward in awe.
You still say you are not a Celestial!
—
"Damn it! Who can tell me what that thing is?"
New York Headquarters.
Fury stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Arishem the Judge, who was towering over Earth, with a dark expression, feeling annoyed.
Although only a partial outline could be seen, its sheer size alone was enough to determine how enormous this guy was.
At least not smaller than Earth.
That face alone occupied the entire sky.
"Sir, our satellite has sent back information."
"This giant suddenly appeared outside Earth. His body is estimated to be twice the size of Earth. We cannot predict his energy, but we can currently confirm that he controls some kind of spatial distortion and gravitational field manipulation abilities."
Coulson walked in with the data, his receding hairline covered in sweat.
Fury took a deep breath. "Do we have the ability to defeat this big guy?"
Coulson said helplessly, "Sir, I don't think we, who can't even control Earth, can defeat such a big guy."
"One slap from him would probably shatter Earth."
"According to the global nuclear warhead reserves, even if they were all sent up, it would just be a fart to him."
Fury naturally knew how foolish his question was, but so what if it was foolish? Should they just surrender because the enemy was too powerful?
Coulson hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, I think he might be a Celestial."
"A Celestial?"
Fury was stunned, suddenly remembering that among Aaron's titles, there was the title of the Celestials.
Coulson said solemnly, "When I was drinking with Thor, I learned about the Celestials and the Nine Realms' gods. The relevant information is here."
"The Celestials are a group of powerful cosmic deities capable of creating stars and destroying universes. Their bodies are at least the size of mountains. Powerful Celestials even surpass a star."
"They are the most powerful, mysterious, and incredible gods in the universe. They are gods among gods, objects of reverence for all deities."
"They are the gardeners of the universe, the maintainers of cosmic order, and the creators of light."
"Besides a Celestial, I really can't imagine what else it could be."
Fury was sweating buckets.
The Celestials were very powerful and mysterious. They were powerful deities superior to the Asgardians.
And now this giant…
How were they supposed to fight him?
Fury unhesitatingly pulled an old pager from his inner pocket and pressed it.
Then he suddenly remembered that Earth was the territory of the Nine Realms.
The Asgardians were its masters.
Fury didn't acknowledge it before, but now…
Fury suddenly turned around. "Quickly go and invite the Lord of Earth—no, the lord of the nine realms, Aaron!"
With such a formidable enemy before them, they definitely couldn't win. Pride and everything else could be set aside. It was urgent to invite the big boss.
Coulson was about to pull out his phone to contact him.
But then he looked out the window and said blankly, "Sir, I think… we don't need to."
"Huh?"
Fury turned around, then his mouth dropped open.
Above the clouds, a gigantic figure touched the blue sky with its head and the earth with its feet.
The body was still growing rapidly, quickly breaking through the sky. Even straining to look up, his appearance remained unclear.
But through that blurry outline and that highly recognizable armor—
"Is that... Aaron?" Fury murmured.
Coulson gulped. "He is Aaron. The god of miracles."
At the same moment.
Tony, wearing a white coat and engrossed in researching the Dragon Slayer Mark armor in his villa's underground base, took off his goggles, revealing a fatigued face.
Having been up for two days and one night, he felt completely drained.
Looking at the Dragon Slayer, a sense of accomplishment welled up in him.
"Once the Dragon Slayer armor is done, I'll start developing the Anti-Aaron armor. This time, I'll definitely create an even more powerful armor."
"Sir, we have a situation!" Jarvis's urgent voice rang out.
Tony frowned. "Did Stark Industries suffer an attack, or did Aaron create another new super serum?"
"Neither, it's a Celestial!"
Tony looked over in confusion, and the hammer in his hand clattered to the ground.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don't tell me that's Aaron."
"Who is that thing? Bigger than Earth?"
Tony was dumbfounded.
He looked at Aaron, who was hundreds of thousands of miles tall. Then he looked at the two-meter-tall Dragon Slayer in front of him.
"Jarvis, immediately initiate a project for me."
"I want to build the Anti-Aaron S9 model... no, it should be the Anti-Celestial armor."
Tony's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth.
His head was about to explode.
What else was Aaron hiding?
Damn it, how did new abilities keep popping up?
The key is, how was he supposed to counter this thing?
With his head?
He didn't know how many times he had felt such genuine despair.
It seemed like every time he saw Aaron, it was like this, right?
No!
At least today, he truly felt his brain wasn't enough.
Anti-Aaron was equivalent to Anti-Earth.
What kind of material would he need to build such an armor?
And that giant Celestial...
Just looking at it made him lose the will to resist.
He didn't know when but a sense of fear and urgency arose in Tony's heart. He felt increasingly insecure.
He increasingly felt that Earth was very dangerous. Even if he became Iron Man and wore the Iron Man Suit, it couldn't bring him safety.
He suspected that the six-eyed Celestial that appeared this time could crush them all with one slap.
What is despair?
He felt it now.
Tony looked at Aaron, seeing Aaron's indifferent face through the satellite.
Very calm, as if he had expected it.
The six-eyed Celestial was quietly watching Aaron approach.
These two great Celestials began their first encounter.
As Iron Man, he could only helplessly stay in his mansion, like an ant, looking up at Aaron and the six-eyed Celestial with billions of other Earthlings.
He was unwilling, but he was powerless.
"Aaron... you are the goal I pursue my entire life, you can't lose to this guy." Tony muttered to himself.