[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

Your friend is sending you a team invitation.

Lydia looked at Harry's sincere and concerned eyes, covered her chest quietly, nodded, and shook her head.

"Thank you, Harry," she said, "I know you want to help me. But rest assured, if there is a need, I will ask you. I work here, I really like it, not that life is inconvenient .”

Harry nodded silently.

"Then you have to be careful, Lydia," Harry said, shaking his fists with the red-haired girl. "I already know some rumors about Lilith. I don't know what this means to you, but... Do Be careful. Contact me if you need it."

"Well, I will. We're friends."

The day after Lydia rejected Harry's sponsorship, the long recovery period finally passed, and she regained her golden finger ability.

All over the body, it seems that every cell is breathing contentedly, celebrating the new life.Lydia opened the curtains, stood by the window and looked at the rising sun, folded her hands above her head, stretched her waist, and smiled with her teeth bared.

A new day has begun.

And in New York, as a son, Harry had never had the chance to meet his father, Norman Osborn, whose condition had deteriorated again, until now.

Norman's body has indeed deteriorated again.He was already so thin that he was out of shape, his waist was so thin that he couldn't straighten up, and he was trapped in the quilt, with a distorted and ferocious expression on his face.

There are seven or eight monitors around him, showing several different reports, one of which, Peter Parker and the masked Spider-Man photos juxtaposed, no longer conceal the truth.

Harry saw it.

He stared stiffly, and then slowly turned his gaze to his father.

Old Osborne looked very ugly.

The face that was originally pale and entangled with a faint blackness was now occupied by a distorted and disgusting green.

Not too obvious, but absolutely impossible to ignore.He raised his head and cast his cloudy eyes on his son at the door.

The moment they looked at each other, Harry was horrified. He was only standing at the door of the room, but his fingers holding the door frame were so vigorous that they turned white.

His face was also pale, his veins were stretched, his fists were clenched, and he slowly walked up to Norman.

Half of Norman's face was covered by a transparent mask, and his body functions were so degraded that he had to rely on a high concentration of oxygen to breathe freely.

"What is that look on your face, my son?"

Norman panted lightly, his voice hoarse: "What are you thinking?"

He looked at his useless son, who had the health he couldn't ask for at the moment, grabbed everything around him and threw it at Harry's head.

"waste--"

"You... What a trash! How could I have a son like you, how could I have a trash son like you!"

The plastic water cup hit his forehead, causing only a slight pain. Harry remained silent, staring at his already crazy father, but he was at a loss in his heart. One corner was twitching and hurting, but it was so rotten that he couldn't even rub it.

"Dad," his voice also became hoarse, "don't be angry, pay attention to your body."

"I'm dying, Harry, I'm dying."

Weak breathing hit the transparent breathing mask, stained with a small amount of water vapor: "I'm going to die, Harry. If I die, what will you do? What will you do, Harry?"

"……Will not."

"Really? You think Dad deserves to live too, don't you?" Norman stared intently at Harry's confused green eyes, "Harry, for me, you brought Parker, Spider-Man used our Os Ben's scientific and technological achievements, I have the right to recover the interest...Harry!"

The boy's manicured nails dug deep into his palm.

What should he do?what can he do

The frail, emaciated man in front of him, almost insane...is his father.

His father... ah...

***

Lydia lives in a bachelor pad rented to her by Edric.On the seventh floor, the environment is quite good. After all, Kingsman is not short of money.

The little girl clenched her fists and vowed secretly that she must study hard to be worthy of the teacher's kindness.

But I am happy that today is a day off.

It's time for Lilith to come out of the rivers and lakes again.

Lydia thought again and again, she would not live in the villa she bought in New York, but it was still necessary to take back the contents.

Came to New York by car step by step, took away what could be taken away, and destroyed what could not be left behind. Lydia considered her current property and mourned her "transition from luxury to simplicity".

Lydia ran for half the morning to complete the formalities and returned the house she rented in New York.As a result, as soon as she got off, a man with tall legs and good smell was sitting astride the motorcycle, as if waiting for her.

He took off his helmet, revealing his short dark golden hair and a pair of deep blue eyes.

"Steve?"

"It's me," he said, "and we need to talk, Lydia."

The last time we met, Lydia was already in a state of unconsciousness. Although Steve's name was called, her memory was actually blank.

Lilith, who knew that she lost her vest in front of Peter and Harry, did not know that she also saw Captain America and Iron Man during the short conversation with her friends yesterday.

——I don't even know that I have completely lost my horse.

She was sitting on the back of the motorcycle, wearing his helmet, clutching Steve's coat, smelling the integrity and simplicity of him, and still confused.

Where is this going?

And: "Steve, didn't I give you a car?"

Steve: "..."

The little girl stuck out her tongue, feeling a little happier.

Until they stopped in the suburbs of New York, at the gate of the base of the Avengers.The huge "A" icon publicizes the name of "Avenger".

Lydia looked blank: "Steve?"

The man sighed, and thoughtfully helped the little girl take off the helmet on her head.

"This is the Avengers base, and I'm Steven Rogers."

Lydia didn't react for a while, but the system had already exploded fireworks in her head excitedly:

[Captain America!Captain America!Captain America! 】

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and Lydia racked her brains, trying to find the image of Captain America from the content of the previous make-up class, and compared it with the Steve she knew in front of her, trying to blend the two images together.

Seeing the girl's dazed expression, Steve continued to smile helplessly: "Come on, let's go in and talk."

The red-haired girl blinked, obediently and dazedly obeyed, and spoke to the system.

[He is Captain America? 】

【yes! 】

【He... also knows that I am Lilith? 】

[Yes, I recognized you long ago,] the system is self-satisfied, [I feel it, I want to see you today——ga. 】

Lydia heard the rattling sound of the system again, thinking about the appearance of the little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, she always felt that it was a bit inconsistent with the system.

As for the system's ga this time, Lydia probably knows what's going on.

They had already entered the Avengers Building, and a man with the same blond hair and blue eyes walked towards them.

It's going to be winter soon, but the man who is walking is wearing a tight T-shirt, and his muscular muscles are ready to show.His hair was longer than most men's, and it was so long that it was tied into a small knot at the back of his head.

The man exuded an absolute aura of existence. Although the smile on his face was a bit naive, the smell of gunpowder smoke on his body showed that he was definitely not really a fool.

Although Lydia didn't know him, but looking at the "crack" sound from the system, this guy was definitely a superhero.

Sure enough, the man walked towards Lydia and Steve. He raised his hand to Steve, shook his hand, and when he cast his gaze on Lydia, he could almost clearly see the twinkle in those blue eyes. past light.

He walked over quickly, with a deep magnetic voice, very polite and pleasant to hear: "My name is Thor, the God of Thunder."

The word "god" speaks volumes.

Thor's appearance is rough and handsome, his messy half-length blond hair and rare beard can't hide his excellent facial features: "My friend Stark told me that you can use the power of thunder and lightning."

Lydia: "..."

Sol was almost holding Lydia's hand directly: "Are you the controller who controls the power of the Thunder in the courtyard at this time?"

Lydia slipped quietly behind Steve.

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

No, you can't take the initiative to drop the vest.

Although, the system said that Captain America already knew that she was not an ordinary person.But... why is Steve actually Captain America?

Sol, who was told by Lydia that he had misunderstood someone, instantly had a sorry expression on his face.

Steve didn't mind protecting Lydia either.He strode forward to lead the way, while talking to Saul who turned his head and came back with them: "How is the training going?"

Sol was a little frustrated.

"I still don't know what went wrong," Thor sighed, "Mjolnir still doesn't recognize me."

Lydia listened quietly to their conversation without saying a word.

[System, he is... God? 】

[Yes, and no,] the system explained to Lydia, [Under the definition of the earth view of this world, he fits the concept of a 'god' positioned on the earth, and is the prototype of a mythical character.But from the perspective of the macrocosm, my male god should be an alien friend to the current earth. 】

[...So how many male gods do you have? 】

Lydia followed the two blondes with big breasts and turned into a huge space.There are many people here.

The system clicked again happily.

Several people were operating machines that Lydia couldn't understand, there was a silver running around delivering things, and some were drinking black tea and eating cookies in a leisurely manner.

[They are all my male gods!ah!Pym!Hulk!Captain America!Thor!Quicksilver!Hawkeye!Ahhhh - wait?A traitor has sneaked into our male god! 】

In the system space, the system is looking at the dark-haired, green-eyed male god-true god-Loki on the sofa in the corner with black tea and Shakespeare.

Loki seemed to perceive the double gaze of Lydia and the system, he raised his head and showed a shallow smile.