Marvel's Director of Time and Space Administration

Lillard felt that he shouldn't go out to work today. He would have listened to the analysis of Uncle Wang, an old Chinese man who lives next door, that he should stay at home today and avoid traveling and work.

Lillard, male, black, 36 years old, just when an old man is blooming, has a high school education, and is now an experienced taxi driver with ten years of driving experience (don’t think wrongly, he is not the one from the Trail Blazers).

This morning, Lillard got up early to get ready for work. Such a day was an ordinary day for him in the previous ten years.

And just when he was going out, he met Uncle Wang next door and was reminded that it was not suitable to travel or go to work today. Of course he just smiled and said hello and went out, without taking Uncle Wang's instructions at ease.

Uncle Wang didn't care. He had reminded him many times before that Lillard was always like this. After all, Americans don't believe in the almanac.

Lillard's work was surprisingly smooth.

Taxi orders come one after another. This is different from the previous week. There were no such profitable days in the past few days.

This makes him very motivated, after all, only with money can he marry a wife faster.

Yes, the 36-year-old Lillard is still single, well, after rejecting the confession of his 15th male compatriot.

I, Lillard, have no emotions and am a magician.

And everything turned around at three o'clock in the afternoon.

This afternoon, Lillard was waiting for a customer to come to the door of the Los Angeles Public Library. net

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to listen to Swift's new album, the back seat door suddenly opened and a figure came in.

"Driver, go to Caltech, hurry up."

His voice was urgent, as if he was being chased by someone.

"Okay...Okay...Okay, dear passengers, the great driver Lillard is at your service, Caltech, right? Be there soon!"

With that said, he started the car and ejected.

A few seconds later, a taxi traveling at a speed of per hour became the focus of a chase by traffic police and journalists.

Lillard, who was driving the car, didn't notice the strangeness of the guest in the back seat.

After all, as long as he looks like a person, who is Lillard? What kind of guests have he not received in the past few years?

From Agent Coulson, the third-in-command of S.H.I.E.L.D., to Captain America Steve, everyone has ridden in his taxi.

Soon after, in a burst of drifting smoke, the taxi arrived at the terminal, California Institute of Technology.

"The discount is US$50. If you don't have one, you can also use a credit card. Of course, we also have WeChat, Alipay and other payment methods for foreign guests."

Lillard said, opening the cabinet where he kept various card machines and QR codes and speaking to the guest in the back seat.

He reached into his pocket and took out a hundred-dollar bill.

"Take it, there's no need to look for it."

Although Lillard couldn't see the other person's appearance through his deep hood, he could hear a sense of relaxation in the man's tone.

After he got off the bus, Lillard looked at his back and suddenly wanted to stay and see what he would do.

This is just a feeling, a very strange feeling, probably the sixth sense that Uncle Wang next door talked about.

Lillard decided to trust his instincts this time and stayed to observe in secret, buying a bag of oranges along the way.

Just as Lillard was thinking about it, the passenger who had just walked into the school gate suddenly fell forward as if he was pushed by nothing.

Fortunately, his skills were relatively good, so he was not injured just sitting on the ground.

Lillard opened the car door when he saw him falling to the ground and was about to help him up.

What he saw next refreshed Lillard's views in the past thirty-six years.

Yes, it’s just like a brush. Just brush it and your three views will be updated.

The reason is why?

After the man fell down, his hood fell off.

What was exposed was a bare head.

Why? Why is this head pointed and there are spots on it?

Then Lillard looked down and saw the whole point.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a person with tentacles on his face. Lillard was stunned on the spot, how could he lose consciousness even after looking at a squid head.

Is there any seafood to eat tonight? Or grilled squid?

Ah, forget it, let’s run away quickly.

Thinking of this, Lillard quickly started the car and prepared to leave.

The followers of the Evil God over there have their own big things to do, and obviously have no time to pay attention to Lillard.

I saw him opening his hands and many tentacles sprouting from his body.

"Hahaha, the time and place are just right. My God, come back and descend again from that dim vacuum!"

"The great Old One, the leader of the demons, the god of foolishness, the god of blindness, Azathoth, come! Come! Come!"

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky rolled, and gradually, black dyed the sky over Caltech, forming a vortex of clouds, with streaks of lightning flashing through it.

Suddenly, a huge eyeball poked out from the whirlpool.

Lillard felt cold all over. Although he was not directly seen by the eyeball, his thinking gradually became confused when he stared at the eyeball.

The only thought in his mind at this time was that he had to get out of here quickly to save his life.

…………

On the other side, on the outskirts of Los Angeles, is the STA base headquarters and global command center.

Ava is standing in the center of the command hall, remotely directing the actions of each team.

The origin of the matter was three months ago, since Thanos, the Titan of Destruction, snapped his fingers.

Based on the observation radars and cameras on the periphery of the battlefield and the descriptions of various superheroes, Ava made a rough analysis of the original situation.

Back then, Ning Zhiyuan went to fight Thanos alone.

After destroying Thanos' Power Stone, the Destruction Titan was clearly not satisfied with the situation.

Forcibly sacrificing the infinite gems at the cost of his own life force, and tearing the world's origin crystal wall full of holes.

This directly caused large waves in the boundary sea, causing part of the world in the boundary sea to be close to this world. In this way, a situation would arise where people between the worlds could travel between the two worlds.

Exactly how many worlds have been attracted to the vicinity remains to be investigated.

Originally, this ability to travel between worlds was only available to STs who had mastered the gate of time and space, but now it is chaos.

Maybe one day there will be a scene where the Zerg invades the world and fights with demons.

The whole world has been in chaos since the snap of fingers three months ago.

The more Ava thinks about it, the angrier she becomes. If she continues to work overtime like this, sooner or later she will enter menopause early.

Thinking about how many illegal intruders had yet to be caught and sent away, my head felt a dull pain.

And since Thanos snapped his fingers three months ago, Ning Zhiyuan used his last bit of strength and even overdrawn part of his life force to push the most threatening worlds away, and then fell into a trap after killing Thanos. I fell into a coma and haven't woken up yet.

ps: Fighting Spirit is so fun, I wanted to code the results of three chapters last night. . . . The fighting spirit smells so good.