Wakanda.

  Capital.

  Like New York, like what was happening all over the world, this was where the finger-snapping of death came to an end.

  Those tribal warriors in Wakanda, before they knew what had happened, turned into ash.

  As Thanos said, it was absolutely fair and absolutely random.

  This mysterious secluded area on the African continent, down to the commoners and up to the king, was all wiped out with one of his fingers.

  Leading figures, except for General Okoye, who Black Panther T'Challa trusted, there were few left.

  When the sickle of death fell, even a King or a Hero wouldn't be treated differently.

  As for The Avengers, the death toll was a long list.

  The Winter Soldier, Falcon, Wanda, Vision, all of them were on it.

  Only a few of the seniors were lucky enough to survive.

  "We failed."

  Captain America, with a beard, said feebly.

  He sat next to Vision's body, staring at the horrible wound on his forehead.

  Thanos abruptly pulled the Mind Stone from the latter's head.

  Just half a minute ago, Captain America saw Bucky, the Winter Soldier, vanish and die.

  The sadness in his heart was beyond words.

  That was his friend, who fought side by side. Best friend, who grew up together!

  They had a hard time reuniting, and he just disappeared.

  "Thanos succeeded, and his goal was achieved."

  Thor was extremely remorseful, and his heart was full of emptiness.

  He should have used Stormbreaker to chop off the head of that ugly purple potato.

  That could have stopped everything!

  Stop the other party from snapping that finger!

  "Can you contact Tony? What's the situation on his side?"

  War Machine asked.

  After a hard battle, everyone was at a loss.

  No one knew what to do. Some of them had lost their loved ones, some had lost relatives, some had lost their best friends, and some had lost their King …


  The sacrifice was huge and costly, but the final victory was still not achieved.

  The ending wasn't like in movies and novels, where heroes defeat villains. Everyone embraces and cheers, bringing the story to a happy ending.

  "I don't know, Tony, and the talkative little bug, the master magician in that cloak… they were all on Thanos's … donut spaceship."

  Banner, who couldn't switch to Hulk, wanted to say something witty to liven up the atmosphere.

  However, seeing his friends depressed, even Captain America, who had always been determined and never discouraged, showed a trace of confusion, so he swallowed the inappropriate joke back.

  "Do you have any plans, Captain?"

  Black widow remembered Hawkeye, whose life and death was unknown, and a bit of worry appeared in her eyes.

  Thanos's snap erased half the life on the earth.

  She wondered if Clint survived.

  "We …"

  Captain America was silent for a while, then worked hard to sort out his mood and once again became the calm leader he was.

  "Go back to New York first and contact the Pentagon —— if those acquaintances are still alive."

  "With their strength, the list of casualties would be counted as soon."

  "We can't let the social order collapse. We must stabilize the situation as soon as possible to avoid riots."

  "S.H.I.E.L.D. will also mobilize its strength to help governments resume operation."

  "In addition, try to find Tony! We need him!"

  "…"

  Captain America briefly listed several plans to carry out.

  The whole world lost half of its population, which was equivalent to a huge machine running stably and suddenly stopping.

  The impact was too great to imagine.

  In some families, parents may have been erased in the snap, leaving only young children behind.

  This required proper placement.

  In some countries, high-level leaders may be unlucky, erased by the snap, causing a power vacuum and internal turmoil.

  This needed to be stabilized as soon as possible.

  To sum it up, with the drastic reduction of the world's population.

  No matter the government or superheroes, they had many problems to face.

  "Thor, what are you going to do?"

  After clearing up his sad emotions, Captain America looked at Thor, carrying an axe and wanting to chop something to vent.

  Asgard has disappeared, destroyed by the flame giant.

  His people were also killed on that ship; almost no one was left.

  Among the superheroes, Thor was the one who lost the most.

  "I … need a drink."

  Thor said painfully.

  Hatred held him together until now.

  The death of his people and Loki only made him think about how to chop down Thanos.

  But with the other party's snap, everything vanished.

  Even with Stormbreaker in hand, he still failed to stop it all.

  "If any of you know the whereabouts of the ugly purple potato, please inform me as soon as possible."

  Thor pressed Captain America's shoulder. There was a vague flash of thunder in his eyes, leaping with anger.

  "No matter where he hides, I will get there as fast as I can and cut off his head! I swear on Odin's name!"

  "Calm down, Thor. You should stay with us. S.H.I.E.L.D will need your strength, and so will the Avengers."

  Captain America was very good at the ideological talk and calmed down the irritable Thor with a few words.

  He looked around and looked at the few teammates left.

  War Machine, Black Widow, Banner, Rocket Raccoon, and General Okoye.

  Tony, Strange, and the babbling bug were all in a state of uncertainty.

  "We have failed, we're facing the worst situation, and we also need to face the most difficult moments in our lives."

  Captain America's voice wasn't high, but it was very powerful.

  "But no matter how gloomy tomorrow is and how unacceptable reality is, we must take that small step, get back on our feet, and find our way."

  "The future…"

  Boom!

  It was as if a cannonball had hit the ground, sending up a violent cloud of dust.

  The dark red cloak billowed and swayed.

  A figure abruptly appeared in front of everyone.

  "Um… excuse me."

  A gentle voice sounded. Its owner had a young face.

  "Can you give me some time …"

  "The first thing you should do, as an uninvited … strange guy who appeared out of nowhere, is to state your name."

  Thor, the God of Thunder, said in a deep voice with a vigilant expression.

  The other superheroes reacted similarly.

  They had just experienced a hard battle and faced one of the most powerful enemies in history.

  At this time, any trouble could easily arouse vigilance.

  "I know you just lost your dear brother, but also lost your sister, loving father, loving mother, and a bunch of men who followed you and supported your people … but Thor, should you take out your anger on me? Understand."

  Luke, who rushed to Wakanda and then flew to this dense forest, said so lightly.

  On the surface, his attitude seemed to be trying to calm him down.

  But according to this speech, no matter how you look at it, he stepped on all the mines in the minefield.

  "Haha, very good."

  Thor's anger turned against him. Thunder rolled in his eyes.

  "Finally, an asshole stepped forward. Let me punch him!"

  "No matter who you are or what you are called, you're going to beg for mercy!"

  Rumble!

  Lightning lingered on Stormbreaker. The sky is covered with dark clouds.

  Thor clenched his weapon and locked his eyes on the damned bastard who dared to provoke him!

  …