American comics, invincibility starts with getting people to call you dad

At this time, in the Marvel world, Galactus, Galactus, and the Four Great Messengers are all there, as well as the resident Father and Fighting Force Doom and Mo.

Company employees, superheroes.

They also gathered at the Planet Food Competition, which was lively and bustling.

It can be said that the army is strong and powerful.

and.

John, the native of my country, had no intention of making trouble.

Just the effort of getting to the farm had exhausted his mental and physical energy.

Now his mind was blank.

I felt more excited and nervous than ever before, as if I was homesick.

All kinds of past.

He didn't want to repeat those experiments, giant babies, killings, destruction... because Guan Dad wanted to live here and be happy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Wow!"

But looking at the farm that was so close yet out of reach and that kept him out, John's defenses broke down again. He sat on the ground and cried and rolled around like a naughty child who couldn't get his toys.

He is outside the farm.

He rubbed a hoe with his hands, and then dug and planted the land with great effort.

Watch the seeds take root and sprout quickly under the super power.

John showed a sunny and cheerful smile.

In a trance.

He seemed to have returned to a dream. In the dream, he met Guandi when he was very young. He did not stay in that dark laboratory. He was not baked, pre-dissected, irradiated, or rinsed with AK...

There were no repeated product presets, and no one told him or forced him to become a superhero or the company's traffic trump card in the future.

What Guan Dad said is: "Be yourself and use your superpowers to live a happier life. Learn to be a good person and be clean and hygienic."

Guan Die brought him here.

Farms at that time were not as big or as functional as they are now.

At that time, the farm relied on his super powers and manpower to generate electricity.

At that time, he and Guandi worked together to dig the ground, loosen the soil, and plant fruits, vegetables, and put chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, and pigs in the fences and pens, and raised fish in the fish pond.

nowadays.

The garden is full of fruits and vegetables, the corn smells fragrant, cattle and sheep are in herds, and fat fish jump in the water.

The kitchen in the middle of the farm.

Those bottles and jars, empty and full, have been worn with the marks of time.

At home, using such bottles to store seasonings always gives people a feeling that the taste will be more delicious and down-to-earth.

Although I have never eaten Guan Fuyun’s cooking.

But John felt that the God of Cooking was here.

Close your eyes.

He could even "see" the various kinds of figurines in the kitchen, all of which he brought back to make his father happy.

He can also "see" into Godzilla's room, which is infinitely large.

He often sleeps with Godzilla in his arms.

Although as the king of monsters, Godzilla is very tough, his skin and stratum corneum can withstand the kinetic energy of a planetary explosion.

But to him, it was like a snake and a prickly ball, he just felt comfortable.

"Whoosh!"

With super speed and super flight, John arrived in the center of New York in the blink of an eye before anyone could react.

The neighborhood that was once destroyed by hatred is still dilapidated, full of homeless people and zero-dollar shoppers.

On the one hand, America's efficiency is just like that. The congressmen only take money and make progress without doing any work.

On the other hand, this place is close to Wall Street, and you can always dig out some people from the broken streets and concrete walls, all of whom were once progressive intellectuals.

It's like archaeology.

The project was delayed.

But that was just fine with John.

Looking around, he could clearly see the hateful footprints. Following the footprints through time, what appeared before his eyes were broken lights and screaming crowds.

Hate.

The product of gamma radiation + super serum, a monster.

This unreasonable Frankenstein was really terrifying for the young boy.

If a real fight breaks out, he probably won't be able to win.

But he is not afraid.

Because he also saw the man, the man who ran towards him, hugged him, and asked him if he wanted to go home.

The invincible man.

"..."

John pursed his lips, wanting to shout out "Daddy" like the boy.

But the words come to your lips.

He suddenly felt flustered, confused and filled with frustration.

Of course he longed for family and affection, just like a moth to a flame.

But at the same time.

He also knew how cowardly and incompetent he was. He wanted to get in touch with Guan Dad, but was afraid of messing up everything.

He felt unworthy.

That madness and power can shake the multiverse.

But in the end, he was no match for the deadly poison called "happiness".

John raised his eyes, and his super vision allowed him to see the floating carrier in the sky, which belonged to SHIELD.

It was on the helicarrier that he first put into practice the principles of life taught by his father.

He killed the snakehead.

Then, he followed the clues and destroyed the Hydra base, where he scolded Professor X so much that he vomited blood, and met Wanda, the adopted daughter of the farm.

He also became the god of Hydra, and changed his industry with a group of dark and twisted agents, opening a superhero entertainment industry.

So smooth, so successful.

This is something that our fellow countrymen, who grew up in a world of black robes and are not good at anything, but become funnier the harder they try, cannot imagine.

What is power?

What is power?

What is real service and problem solving?

His father taught him everything.

It was these instructions and these details of life that transformed him from a product into a person.

"..."

Without saying a word, with a cracked cheek, John walked in New York.

The speed force passes by like a shuttle.

No one could see him.

Even if it is also a locomotive of a speedster, it is just a snail in front of the Speed ​​Force.

John arrived at the Bucks Building.

it's here.

He beat up the soldier boy, vented his anger, officially said goodbye to the past, said goodbye to Compound No. 5, and cut ties with the laboratory.

“It’s so refreshing just thinking about it!”

John said.

He imitated A-Zu, imagining that there was a soldier boy in front of him, and then he waved his fists, and when his fists hit the air, he laughed out loud.

Yes.

He no longer has the tension and fear in the black robe world, nor the grievances and sufferings in DC. Now he is so powerful that a mere soldier boy can be destroyed with just a breath.

He even had to be careful to avoid killing the soldier boy in one go, which would have been unsatisfying.

Now, right now, if he wanted, he could find the soldier boy in a second and do the same thing as A-Zu.

But there is no need.

Who cares about a soldier boy?

Who is he?

He and Guan Die are creatures from the same dimension, and anyone would think of comparing the two.

That's all due to his unfilial behavior as the eldest son.

"And then? What happened next?"

John was curious, very curious.

By beating up the soldier boy, A-Zu expelled compound No. 5 and severed the connection between the two.

By chance, he went to DC and experienced some hardships.

What about A-Zu?

John caught a passerby and used his superpowers to read his memory.

When he saw the purple potato spirit Thanos plotting against Guan's father, he became angry and furious.

When he saw A-Zu break through the Heavenly Father, embrace the sunshine, reverse the situation, and hug the official father, he was envious and jealous.

When he saw A-Zu charging into the White House, he shouted, "Same as me!", "I can do that too!"

When he saw A-Zu carrying away the vibranium ore, he looked very angry and burst into laughter.

"I can't tell the difference. I really can't tell the difference."

Before he knew it, John was in tears. He had desperately come here, and then he didn't know what to do, so he curled up in a corner and cried.

From this point, it can be seen that John is still the same boring guy.

He has never left the laboratory in his life.