Struggle in the world of American comics

In Winston's words, there was nostalgia, relief, surprise, and even some reluctance, but there was no trace of confusion.

Jordani was a little surprised by this.

According to Jordani's understanding of Winston, considering the other party's desire for power, the other party should not be in such a state after losing the Continental Hotel.

Jordani hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Winston, aren't you a little confused or something else?"

Winston picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it. Instead, he paused and said, "It happened at the beginning. I have stayed at the Continental Hotel all my life. It is like my home. Almost every room , Every floor is my child. After leaving the Continental Hotel, I couldn’t even sleep for three months in a row.”

Jordani didn't say a word, just waiting quietly for Winston's narration.

Winston finally drank the wine in the glass and said: "But you also know that I am very old, so old that it is difficult to even hold a gun. I don't have the ability to protect it anymore, so I also You can only choose to let go, nothing is eternal, but it’s different here.”

Winston's face was full of nostalgia and he pointed to his head.

Jordani knew that the other person was talking about the memories in his mind.

Winston continued: "With a glass of wine and a cigar, I often come back and sit here. I can see it when I look up. Gradually, I understand that I have experienced it and existed. It turns out that I have never lost it." "

Sitting at Violet's bar, you can look up through the skylight and see the Continental Hotel standing in the distance on Chalu Street.

The current Continental Hotel has become a stronghold of the Adventurers Association, specifically targeting killers and extraordinary beings in the original underground world. It is still a peaceful trading place, but from the original internal conflicts of mankind, it has begun to move towards hell. Conflicts shift regarding demons, alien creatures, etc.

After the establishment of the coalition government, it became more and more powerful, but it did not drive out all the former underground forces. Instead, it tried every means to shift the internal conflicts of mankind outward.

For many, the Continental has changed.

But for Winston, who was sitting on the side of the bar, the Continental Hotel was still the Continental Hotel, it was in his heart.

Looking at Winston who was lost in memories, Jordani seemed to have a barrier in his heart that was silently broken for no reason.

The original confusion was swept away at this moment.

The memories of the previous life have almost disappeared, but in this life, Papa Maximoff, Wanda, Pietro, Jonathan, Charon, Mindy, Big Daddy, May, Peter, Cassian , Jenny, Catherine, etc., one after another figures, fleeting memories, all appeared in Jordani's mind.

Every figure is extremely clear and real in Jordani's mind.

What nonsense is the reality and illusion of the universe? It turns out that these memories are myself.

"Yes, I have experienced it, I have it, and it is here."

Jordani murmured to himself, gradually withdrawing from the memories, and his whole heart suddenly felt at ease.

"Winston, drink to our charge."

"Have a drink"

Jordani and Winston chatted together in the bar. They didn't drink much, but unexpectedly, Jordani quickly became tipsy.

This time, Jordani slept very soundly.

When he woke up, Jordani was rare and without any confusion. He made himself a hearty breakfast and went from room to room looking for people.

It's a pity that Natasha, Gizelle, and Heidi are all gone. Even Pietro, a bastard, has gone somewhere. Only Wanda is coveted by the devil of hell because of her crimson power. , have been at home recently.

At the dinner table, Wanda looked at Jordani with suspicion and shock.

"Qiao, you did all this, Shete. Could it be that you have a fever and burned out your brain?"

Wanda watched Jordani sit down, then walked up to him with a strange expression, and touched Jordani's face with her little hands.

Jordani opened Wanda's little hand and snorted coldly.

This girl is just greedy for her own body and pretends to be a doctor.

"Eat. After dinner, you can visit some old friends."

Wanda sat back down depressedly, making clattering sounds on the plate with her knife and fork, with a look of reluctance on her face.

After breakfast, Wanda's face became more and more weird, and she followed Jordani downstairs.

"Qiao, have you noticed that you are weird today? Do you know what you are doing? You can actually take the elevator, my God?"

"To shut up"

Wanda was chattering, and Jordani had a black line on his face.

In fact, what Wanda said was true. Jordani had not taken an elevator for a long time. To be precise, he had not lived a life like a normal person.

Since the construction of the space ring defense system was successful, Jordani would directly open the portal when going to far places, and fly directly to nearby places.

Now that I think about it, I feel like I have become a robot, or a program.

What controls your actions is no longer your own thoughts, ideas, and life, but fixed tasks, procedures, the needs of the earth, etc.

All the way downstairs, came to the street.

Although Wanda was surprised by Jordan's behavior today, she cherished the time alone with Joe. She just followed Jordan's side, like a lark, happy and jumping for joy.

Arriving in Queens, people in New York are still busy and in a hurry.

Although people at the bottom can often see space battlefields in the news and on the Internet, the real ordinary people still live the same life as before.

Wanda looked at the surrounding environment, looked at Jordani a little strangely, and said, "Qiao, who are we going to visit? Is there anyone we know in Queens? Could it be Mei?"

"Can Jenny be Catherine?"

Jordani said with a dark face: "Wanda, in your eyes, do I only live for the things in my crotch?"

Wanda looked confused and said: "Isn't it? Joe, think about it for yourself, apart from fighting, what else have you done in the past two years? You have only fucked Natasha, Gizelle and Hai "Three Bichi"

Jordani: ""

It's so realistic.

Jordani said with an old face: "Wanda, you are a big girl now. You should be more careful when you speak. I will forget it. If Natasha and the others hear this, they may not fight you to the death."

Wanda looked disdainful and said, "Besides, you said it as if I would be scared."

The two of them were walking on the street, as if they were children again.

After a while, the two stopped in a low street near the Hamson River. There were shops on both sides of the street, which looked ordinary and lively.

Jordani looked around and took Wanda to a small supermarket.

"Oh, look who this is, Willis, your father and Cassian are two old guys who have old friends coming to see them."

As soon as Jordani entered the door, he saw a young man sitting at the bar playing games.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Willis did not develop into the appearance of the bald Professor X. Instead, he gained a lot of weight, developing towards a fat boy.

Upon hearing Jordani's words, Willis seemed to be stunned, and then came with an expression of great joy on his face.

"Qiao, Shet, why are you here? Wait, damn, it's not the aliens and demons from hell who are coming, right? Frank, Shet, where's my gun? Damn it."

Willis was tumbling under the bar for a long time, and then he hurriedly took out a Glock 17.

Jordani looked at Willis in confusion and said: "Hey, hey, calm down, Willis, it's me."

After a slap in the face, Willis, who was full of panic, calmed down.

A moment later, in an underground shooting range not far from the street, Willis, with a blushing face, brought Jordani and Wanda to Cassian and Cross, who had long since disappeared.

It's natural to be happy to see old friends.

The rest area of ​​the underground shooting range, a few sofas, and a few bottles of beer.

Jordani looked at Cassian and Cross, who had lost a lot of their sharpness, and said: "You two guys' marksmanship has fallen a lot."

Cross just smiled and said nothing, and Cassian said: "Away from killing and fighting, my marksmanship has naturally declined. Life is pretty good now."

The world's battlefield is shifting, and more and more extraordinary beings are appearing. Weapons such as firearms have begun to fall behind.

It is even very likely that in the near future, this kind of gunpowder-based firearms will be completely eliminated.

Top killers like Cassian, Cross, and Willis, who were once powerful, have also begun to gradually come to an end.

Cassian opened a bar, Cross became a pastor, and Willis became a supermarket owner.

A very ordinary life is far less exciting than the first half of everyone's life. Although it can sometimes be a bit boring and lonely, this kind of life is normal.

Jordani has no intention of bringing Cassian, Cross and others back to the battlefield. Reminiscing with old friends is just Jordani finding his long-lost heart.

From time to time we drink, watch games, and brag.

In the rare peace on earth, Jordani no longer deliberately pursues anything like power, evolution, or big plans, but Jordani's godhood is constantly improving at a faster speed than before. and growing.