43: Chapter 43 Tearing Leviathan Alive

"Rumble—!"

The sky over Manhattan was overcast.

A behemoth over a hundred meters long—the Chitauri interstellar giant beast "Leviathan"—was swaying its heavy, dark gold armor as it brutally crushed its way through the low altitude of several hundred meters.

The skyscrapers along its path were like building blocks hit by a bulldozer; their glass curtain walls shattered one after another, and countless shards of debris rained down onto the ground like a storm.

"Jarvis, give me maximum armor-piercing firepower!"

Mid-air, Tony Stark piloted his armor, closely following the side of the Leviathan.

The micro-missile pods on his shoulders opened fully, and the glow of his repulsor rays reached its peak.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Dozens of armor-piercing missiles, trailing exhaust flames, accurately slammed into the armor seams on the Leviathan's belly.

Immediately following were two blindingly bright, high-temperature plasma beams.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Violent explosions erupted in mid-air, creating balls of blinding fire.

However, when the smoke cleared.

The expression on Tony's face beneath his mask turned extremely ugly in an instant.

That hundred-meter-long interstellar behemoth hadn't even changed its flight posture.

On its dark gold armor, there were only a few insignificant scorched marks.

The Avengers' proudest, most powerful individual firepower couldn't even break through its defenses!

"Roar—!"

The Leviathan seemed angered by this "tickling."

It violently swung its massive metal tail.

"Bang!"

Tony had no time to dodge and was grazed by the thick, giant tail.

His steel armor instantly lost balance, and like a baseball that had been hit, it spun as it smashed into an office building below, embedding itself deep into the wall.

"Damn it... what exactly is this thing's armor made of?"

Tony coughed up blood, attempting to reboot the armor's balance system.

Without Tony's interception, the Leviathan opened its terrifying, abyss-like maw, revealing two rows of razor-sharp metal fangs, and dove toward the ten-meter-tall [Death Demon Dragon] on Fifth Avenue below!

The Chitauri Commander had issued a kill order: this red meat grinder must be crushed into pulp!

"Whoosh—!"

The massive, hundred-ton body dove, creating a violent airflow comparable to a level-12 typhoon, which directly overturned the cars on the street.

Facing this terrifying impact, like Mount Tai pressing down.

In the Death Demon Dragon's dark red vertical pupils, there was not only no retreat but instead an extreme fanaticism, as if it had seen a peerless delicacy.

"Good!"

Lynn's arrogant, hoarse voice emanated from the behemoth's throat.

The Death Demon Dragon's legs, which featured an exaggerated reverse-joint structure, suddenly bent and gathered power.

"Boom!"

The street surface instantly collapsed over a large area, creating a deep pit over a dozen meters in diameter.

Utilizing this terrifying reactionary force, the ten-meter-tall Death Demon Dragon, like a dark red nuclear bomb fired from a cannon, rushed skyward in the opposite direction, meeting the hundred-meter-long Leviathan head-on!

"Bang!"

Man and beast collided with a boom in mid-air, a hundred meters above the ground!

There was no deafening explosion, only the dull, heavy thud of the most primitive, brutal collision between flesh and metal.

The Death Demon Dragon was not knocked away.

In the instant of collision, the Demon Dragon extended its two incredibly thick giant claws, covered in sharp bone blades, and clamped them, one above and one below, firmly onto the Leviathan's open, abyss-like maw!

"Click, click, click..."

The Leviathan's massive diving kinetic energy pushed the Demon Dragon backward in mid-air for a distance, emitting a teeth-grinding friction sound.

But the Demon Dragon's claws were like they had been welded onto its upper and lower jaws, not moving a single bit!

"An oversized loach."

A disdainful cold snort came from the Demon Dragon's throat.

Immediately after, the extreme behemoth super-strength within the Death Demon Dragon, originating from the [Humungousaur], was pushed to its limit at this moment!

On the Demon Dragon's arms, the dark red, streamlined muscles instantly bulged, as if furious dragons were coiled around its arms.

"Open, for me!!!"

Accompanied by a tyrannical roar.

The Demon Dragon's hands suddenly exerted force, tearing toward the upper and lower ends!

"Creak—"

The Leviathan's proud dark gold armor emitted a groan of unbearable strain.

In its huge pupils, for the first time, an extremely human-like fear was revealed.

It desperately twisted its hundred-meter-long body, wanting to break free from this inhuman super-strength.

But it was useless.

Before Lynn's absolute, crushing, pure violence, this interstellar armored behemoth weighing hundreds of tons was like a slightly thicker piece of cardboard.

"Riiip—!!!"

An extremely piercing, hair-raising tearing sound resounded over Manhattan!

The Leviathan's upper and lower jaws were forcibly torn backward by the Death Demon Dragon!

Following that were its skull, throat, cervical spine, and even its entire belly covered in heavy armor!

In mid-air, the ten-meter-tall dark red Demon Dragon had torn a hundred-meter-long interstellar behemoth in half, alive, from head to tail, with its bare hands!

"Splash—!!!"

A sky full of blue Chitauri blood, mixed with broken metal organs, gears, and dozens of Chitauri soldiers hidden inside the behemoth, fell from a hundred meters high like a blood-drenched downpour!

Two broken, massive carcass pieces slammed onto the street, causing the entire block to shake violently.

The Death Demon Dragon landed steadily amidst the blood, flesh, and debris covering the ground.

Its dark red exoskeleton, bathed in the blood of the alien behemoth, made it look even more like an Asura that had crawled out of hell.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Inside the office building wall, Tony Stark, having just rebooted his armor, stared fixedly at the scene on the street through his screen, his brain plunging into a blank state for over ten seconds.

Behind the ruins not far away, the gun in Black Widow Natasha's hand hung down powerlessly.

Tearing apart a several-hundred-ton interstellar warship with bare hands?

Is this still something an Earth organism can do?!

The armor that the Avengers were fighting desperately to penetrate was, in the hands of that underground tyrant, actually as easy to tear apart as a roasted chicken!

"Monster... he is the real monster..."

Tony swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, feeling a deep chill.

And at this moment.

Lynn, standing in the pool of blood, paid no attention to the Avengers' shock.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—"

The crimson blood watch on his left wrist, at the moment of disengaging the dual-star fusion, erupted with an extremely dazzling red light.

Hundreds upon thousands of dark red biological threads, like a group of hungry snakes, crazily pierced into the Leviathan's massive carcass on the ground and began to devour it greedily.

[Target locked.]

[Commencing extraction: Leviathan interstellar behemoth genes (high-purity semi-mechanical bio-organism).]

[Characteristic analysis: Silicon-carbon fusion armor, vacuum survival capability, bio-engine...]

As massive amounts of top-tier genes flooded in, Lynn could feel the power within his cells surging crazily at an incredible speed.

His muscle fibers became denser, and his bones took on a faint dark gold luster.

[Extraction complete.]

[System repair progress soaring... breaking through 25%!]

[Warning: Detected that this gene is under remote control by a high-frequency signal. Signal source location: Chitauri interstellar mothership.]

"Hmm?"

Lynn raised his head, a flash of sharpness in his black pupils.

He looked at the huge cosmic wormhole in the sky.

At the other end of the wormhole, a gargantuan, cross-shaped interstellar mothership could be vaguely seen.

Through the analysis of the Bloodtrix, he keenly sensed that staying on Earth to kill these cannon fodder was causing the speed of gene collection to slow down.

The true core high-tier genes, as well as the high-ranking officials commanding this army, were all on that mothership.

"Giving orders from the back, leaving me here to eat leftovers?"

Lynn sneered.

He turned the dial of the Bloodtrix on his left wrist, and a white, phantom-like distorted icon lit up on the screen.

"Looks like I'll have to pay a personal visit to your kitchen."