"Oh."

Jane Foster, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly let out an unconscious groan.

The pale face, which had not eaten for a long time, first frowned slightly, and then licked her dry lips. Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she seemed to have used a lot of strength to slowly open her eyes.

"Welcome to wake up, my dear Ms. Foster."

A gentle and gentle voice of a man came into the dizzy sea of brain. It was like a cool spring water pouring down, directly waking up the consciousness of Jane Fosters and pulling her from the endless darkness into reality.

The man who came into sight was the dark elf, Malekith.

However, what was strange was that Malekith, who used to be unsmiling and extremely gloomy, actually had a bright smile at this moment.

"Ahhhh - don’t approach me!!!"

Jane Fosters screamed and tried to escape in horror.

However, on her body, there was restraint magic cast by Doctor Strange. Before she could get up and run away, a strong electric current was triggered, which directly made her whole body feel numb.

"Uh-huh, is my way of greeting wrong?"

Malekith raised his hand to rub his beardless lower jaw. He leaned over and stared at the frightened Jane Fosters. He smiled and said, "Good morning, beautiful Ms. Foster. It is now 8:15 am in London. Would you like a cup of English breakfast black tea and bacon sausage fried egg toast?"

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The corners of Jane Foster’s eyes twitched slightly, and then she showed an expression of’ Are you kidding me? ’.

If she did not care about the surrounding environment, it was a deep and dark unknown canyon, as well as a situation where she was kidnapped to an alien planet and was in danger at any time, what she wanted the most was a breakfast.

Yes. It was an authentic English breakfast.

Initially, he did not have that kind of thought, but after Malekith mentioned it, Jean’s stomach was rumbling.

In fact, she hadn’t replenished her energy for a long time. Ever since she was caught on this barren planet, if not for the fact that’

The woman’s intuition told Jane that something was wrong with this damned dark elf.

After all, from the previous interactions, this guy was simply a sinister and terrifying person. As long as she dared to try to escape, she would be killed. Her undying body instead made her even more painful.

"It doesn’t matter. You’ll be able to enjoy it very soon."

Malekith smiled and slowly straightened up, habitually raising his hand to arrange his collar.

As a result, when his hand was lifted into the air, he suddenly stiffened. Because the Dark Elf’s armor covered his entire body, there was no such cutting style as the so-called’ - neckline’, so he could only change it to the action of patting his shoulder and chest.

Upon noticing Malekith’s actions, Jane Foster narrowed her eyes and lowered her head.

"Well, why don’t we go and have some morning tea first?"

Malekith smiled and pulled Jane, who was silent. "Ms. Foster, please don’t be afraid. You will be home soon. Of course, you have to cooperate with me."

Like a puppet, Jane was dragged forward stiffly.

She did not dare to look up at the person in front of her, nor did she dare to investigate the truth behind her. Her experiences during this period of time told her that she must not use the ignorant desires of humans to explore the unknown secrets. Otherwise, it would lead to disaster.

Wasn’t the matter this time because of her ignorance?

If she had not been more cautious, more careful, less desires, less probing heart, perhaps she would not have fallen into this kind of situation, and she would not have been captured to the outer space as a key.

That action... Malekith...

No, no, no, don’t think about it, don’t think about it,

Forget it!

Don’t ask. Don’t think about it.

Jean warned himself over and over again, throwing all the random thoughts out of his mind.

In a flash, the two of them arrived at the spatial crack.

Due to the chaotic space-time boundary formed by the celestial body returning, the barrier between the nine worlds had completely disappeared. Although this crack still existed, it was not stable. There were even some fluctuations.

"Oh, we’re here. It’s here."

Malekith took a closer look and rubbed his chin. "It’s a little unstable," he said, "but this is the only way now. I hope the two of us can operate it well, Ms. Foster."

Then, before Jean could respond,

Malekith pulled her directly and stepped into the spatial rift.

...

Earth, London city.

A spatial crack suddenly appeared, and Malekith and Jane walked out one after another.

"This... this is Earth" Looking at the ruined city debris, Jane finally could not contain the horror in her heart. She screamed in fear, "No, no, no. How did it become like this? This shouldn’t be. This is not Earth!"

"Well, in the words of you humans, this should be London." Malekith tilted his head and grinned. "As for why it became like this, of course it was to resist the invasion of the foreign races."

"It was you guys who did it?"

Jean’s eyes were filled with tear, and her voice was trembling.

It was unknown whether it was because of the terrible scene in front of her, or because her eyes were red from the smoke, or if it was because of both situations.

She looked at the city she was familiar with and saw that it had turned into ruins.

The streets were littered with broken corpses. Some were humans, some were aliens. Blood soaked the ground, and every step they took sank into it. The air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood.

The indescribable grief made Jane almost unable to breathe, and her heart ached.

But unfortunately, Malekitdid not give her time to mourn. He looked up at the black sun in the sky and murmured, "It seems that the time is coming. It seems that we have to hurry over."

After saying that, Malekith forcefully pulled her along, walking through the city city filled with ruins and debris.

Rather than walking, it would be more accurate to say that it was .

Malekith used an unknown method. With every step he took, he would appear out of thin air. Now, a thousand meters away, space was like the waves of seawater, turning into a pair of gentle palms that pushed them forward.

Without wasting much time, Jean saw the stone formation.

However, the moment they saw the giant stone array, a brown-haired man with a gentle smile suddenly disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was holding a slender sword blade in front of them.

It was a human!

This was the first time Jane saw a human after several days.

Almost without any hesitation, Jane realized that this was her chance, so she took a deep breath and shouted at the highest volume of voice in her life, "I am Jane Foster. This person is the dark elf Malekith. He is the one who planned this conspiracy!"

"Wait."

Malekith froze and was about to explain himself.

Unfortunately, he did not know that the man in front of him had always been too lazy to listen to other people’s nonsense, especially when the enemy spoke nonsense.

Clang---

A cold sword flashed by, and Malekith’s head fell to the ground.

It was not until Malekith completely lost his life that Jane Fosters breathed a sigh of relief. The grievances she had suffered for many days filled his heart, and she could not help but cry out loud. Tears flowed down his thin, pale face like rain.

Jane Fosters had actually returned, and the people were overjoyed.

Everyone, including Tony, could not wait to run over and wanted to ask about Jean’s experiences during this period of time as well as what had happened.

Then, just at this moment.

The head that Malekith dropped rolled to the front, revealing an extremely strange smile.

Aizen pupils suddenly contracted and instantly realized that he had been deceived. He suddenly turned back to look at the boulder formation.

Everyone’s line of sight was looking here, so they did not notice that a tall and thin man wearing a black striped suit had quietly stepped into the boulder formation.

Seeing the line of sight that Aizen cast, the man returned a smile.

Aizen stepped out and raised sword.

The majestic Spiritual Power instantly tore apart the atmosphere and even the clouds. The vast and mighty terrifying sword pressed up thousands of wind dragons. His target was the mysterious man in the stone array. He had no intention of holding back at all.

"Hehe, it’s too late."

The man chuckled and raised his hand to press on the stone array. "The stars are about to return. We, too, will return."