Ronan, the Kerry nobles, is a member of the "Supreme accuser" of the Kerry military group, or in other words, he has won numerous merits because of his long-term command of the fleet to fight against the Scoru people, and now he has the hope of becoming the leader of the accusers.

He is a pure General Kerry, cruel and cold-blooded, and he spares no cost to execute orders perfectly.

Another true "Kere supremacist". In his eyes, the Kere is the most perfect race among the stars, and one day, the Kere Legion will rule the entire galaxy and even the entire universe under his leadership.

For other civilizations in the galaxy, Ronan always plays the role of a destroyer.

He is the hand of war, the pioneer of destruction, wherever he and his fleet go, will ignite an endless flame, and will entangle all existence into his war of conquest.

This is a fearsome warrior.

Ronan's talent is not only in commanding the fleet to capture cities and land, but he himself is one of the most powerful warriors in the Kerry Empire.

Invincible battles over the past thousand years have led to Ronan being rewarded by the Kerry people's highest wisdom many times. A few years ago, the Kerry people passed a resolution that integrates all the superb military technology of the Kerry people, and almost uses the strength of the whole country to create a real magic weapon for Ronan.

That thing is called "universal weapon".

At this time, Ronan was held in his hand.

He is taller than most Kerry people, and is over 2.5 meters tall. He is very strong and wearing metal armor like an ancient warrior.

But the armor was the most advanced defensive armor of the Kree people. Because of Ronan's preference, it was particularly portrayed as a samurai-like image.

His skin is blue, which is particularly admired by the Kerry nobles, and represents the most perfect bloodline of indigo.

His eyes were gray, representing his indifference and ruthlessness.

He is like the physical incarnation of the Kerry man's iron-blooded will for thousands of years.

This is also his wish. He hopes to become a symbol of transcendence and he hopes to lead the Kerry to the most brilliant future.

"Bang"

The metal warhammer in Ronan's hand tapped the ground on the bridge of his flagship "Dark Star", making a metal buzzing sound, like a sound of destruction bells.

In front of the glass-like lookout before his eyes, the blue image of the planet c-53, that is, the earth, was emerging there.

Ronan stretched out his finger, and there was no emotional wave in his gray eyes.

“Destroy it!”

Ronan said softly.

This is not the first time he has destroyed the world. Perhaps at the beginning, destruction and conquest can make people feel excited and flowing with passion, but when it becomes a daily routine, it can no longer attract people's interest.

In the eyes of the accuser Ronan, the world in front of him was no different from other worlds that he destroyed.

Ronan's will was quickly implemented.

The thick black hulls of the first Kerry Starships jumped into the Earth's orbit roared and opened, and heavy, four-cone-shaped ballistic missiles were sent into the launch port.

These Kerry weapons of destruction would fall into the atmosphere of a planet at extreme speeds, and then fall into the ground with unparalleled kinetic energy, triggering the first wave of earthquake-like attacks.

When they pierce into the mantle layer below the earth's crust, the nuclear bombs placed inside will explode, blowing up the solid crust, causing violent activity in the mantle layer, and thus cleaning the civilization of the entire world with scorching magma.

As long as there are enough missiles thrown down and only 3-5 rounds of bombing are needed, the blue world in front of you will collapse from the inside.

"Click, click, click"

With the heavy missiles in place, in addition to the four-pyramid-shaped missiles, blue halos are lit up one by one, indicating that the launch has entered the final stage.

"Ronan!"

Mar Will's laboratory, suspended in Earth's orbit, sent a message to Ronan's flagship Dark Star at this moment, and a beating light curtain opened in front of Ronan's eyes.

Nick Fry's serious face appeared in front of Ronan. He used the cosmic translator in the laboratory to say to the accuser Ronan:

"We have no intention of going to war with the Kerry"

"The war has begun!"

Ronan didn't care about Nick Fury's speech, and his fingers slowly curled up, indicating that the missile launch procedure entered the final stage.

"We have your people in our hands!"

Seeing that persuasion was not working, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said:

"It's your Kerry nobles! Yong Roger, one of the noblest bloodlines of the Kerry people!"

But this threat still did not move Ronan, the cold fleet commander whispered:

"A moment before being captured, Yong Roger should drink the decisive wine and comfort the glory of the family with his enemies and his own blood. He was captured. He lost his glory and was no longer a member of us!"

"Click"

Ronan's fingers curled up completely at this moment, like an invisible command.

Hundreds of heavy missiles roared out of the fleet's flagship weapon compartment, like hundreds of black meteors, sliding down among the cold stars.

The energy flames behind those missiles shine like jet fighters, allowing them to get push in the universe, allowing them to fall faster, and allowing the terrifying kinetic energy they carry more.

"No!"

Fury lay on the bridge of Mar Will's laboratory. He watched the missiles fall towards the earth in despair. He didn't know the destruction principle of the missiles, but he knew very well that the fall of these missiles would definitely cause catastrophic consequences.

"Swish"

A figure wrapped in golden and red flames rushed out of Marvel's laboratory at this moment, like a faster meteor, rushing towards the direction of the earth.

Carol Danvers, who was no longer bound, was like a goddess of flames falling from the sky. Her body was surrounded by golden-red energy flames, rushing into the atmosphere at a faster speed than those missiles fell.

Carol hovered in the air, she raised her head and looked at the hundreds of falling destruction missiles, clenched her fists.

She didn't know whether she could eliminate the disaster that caused her, but in this deadly moment, she had to do something.

"Don't think about it!"

Carol roared, and she rushed into the sky, towards the black missiles, like a mantis trying to block the wheels. She stretched out her hands, pressed against the rapidly falling missiles, and then stolen all her strength to try to stop it.

The boss removed the energy suppressor in her body for her. Driven by Carol's will, she recovered in her body due to an unexpected powerful force.

The continuous stream of energy intertwined with blue and red burst out from her body and was transformed into unimaginable forces.

Carol fell down by the heavy missile, but the speed of his fall was getting slower and slower.

After nearly 10 seconds of stalemate, the black missile she held in her hands was finally stopped.

Carol tucked his hands into the steel of the heavy missile, and her body rotated in the air, like throwing a heavy shot put, throwing the black missile backward into the sky.

As the out-of-control missile approached other fallen objects, Carol stretched out his fists and the scorching light cannon bombarded the missile, detonating it in the air.

"boom"

A dazzling hot light mixed with black smoke and flames exploded in the air. The unparalleled impact force enveloped dozens of missiles falling around it, leaving their connection out of control.

Under Carol's two-fist light cannons, the missiles were also faintly detonated in the atmosphere.

But this is just the beginning.

Carol hovered high, and she looked around, where more missiles were falling.

"Fry!"

Carol's cry rang out in Mar Will's lab, she said:

"I will do my best to block these missiles and prepare our people!"

"No matter what is next, be prepared!"

Fury was in the monitor, watching Carol's figure wrapped in flames struggling to destroy the falling missiles in the atmosphere.

A feeling of powerlessness surged in the heart of this ace agent. The aliens whose technological level far exceeds that of the earth are so arrogant that they want to destroy their own world, but they cannot stop them all.

"Pierce, did you see it?"

Fury used the communicator of the laboratory to contact the commander on Earth, whose voice was full of seriousness:

"Of course I saw it, the whole of New York went crazy."

Pierce's slightly distorted voice rang in the communicator:

"The MPs gave me permission, but the problem is, now I don't know what to do! The woman who helped us is Furth, right?"

"Her name is Carol."

A voice rang beside Fury, and Merlin, who had finally woken up from his coma, looked at the Kerry fleet hovering in space above his head.

He didn't have to guess, he knew that things had entered the worst part now.

"Pierce, Carol's power alone is limited, and the Kerry comes a fleet!"

Fury gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter what method, Pierce, do something!"

"I see."

Pierce replied:

"I'm now on the way to Xavier Mutants Academy and let our Carol hold on for a while, and the strong aid will arrive soon!"

"We have to help too, Fury! No matter how powerful Carol is, it has its limits."

Merlin stood on the bridge and watched the small attack ships flying out of the Kerry battleship, those bee-like things rushing towards Marvel's laboratory.
To be continued...