[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

USA, New York, Avengers Base.

Captain America frowned, his blue eyes suppressed anger.

Iron Man rubbed between his brows, his expression sullen.

Originally, today is a new year worth celebrating, but what happened yesterday is still in front of my eyes, and no one is in the mood to celebrate the new year.Especially... After the superheroes dealt with their injuries, SHIELD came forward on behalf of the authorities and asked the Avengers in an arrogant manner to hold a memorial service for Lilith in the name of the alliance.

——By the way, whether it's the venue or the coffin, the authorities have taken care of everything.

Steve frowned.

His beliefs have never changed.

Whether he joins the army or accepts experiments that may be risky, everything is for the bright future of this country, so that the world will no longer be shrouded in cannon fodder.

He was ready to sacrifice a long time ago, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was Lydia who died in front of their eyes.

She's still a kid who should be in high school.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. liaison officer was blasted out by the "self-starting" Mark armor, and Tony rubbed his brows, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Lilith is not under his supervision, and he does not need to be responsible for Lilith.However, the existence of these adults is not to protect the children?

Peter was finally lifted by Miss Zhanyi.When he rushed to the Avengers base, it was when the SHIELD people were driven away.

The juvenile spider headed straight for Mr. Stark.The boy's tone was slightly anxious: "Mr. Stark, Lily... Lilith..."

Peter got no answer.

He remained silent until two days later, he and Harry attended Lilith's memorial service in the central square of New York.

Lydia may not even know how many people's hearts were touched by the short live broadcast of less than an hour.At first, everyone didn't realize it, and some people were asking if it was some kind of big-ticket publicity for a movie. When the girl turned into a star and disappeared, some people who were far away thought it was a show.

Things continued to ferment for a few more days. S.H.I.E.L.D. finally directly bypassed Captain America and Iron Man, who were more free-spirited, and finally held a memorial service for Lilith in the name of the more appealing Avengers, and forced the official The matter of launching a nuclear bomb was dumped.

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But having said that, this memorial service... not only the ordinary people who sincerely mourn for the girl Lilith participated, but also Lilith herself.

To be precise, Lydia was not the only one present.

"Connor," the lively Bart came over and wanted to put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Ask Lilith what she thinks now?"

Connor's eyes wandered for two seconds, and he didn't want to answer.

Relying on his good health, the boy from Krypton, wearing a Superman-themed T-shirt and only a jacket over it, has only been "born" for a few days, and he already feels very tired.

He has his own name, Connor Kent, or Lydia told him—this is the name she saw after sharing vision with the system.

And after having a name, Connor... refused to stay with Clark.

He also refused to recall how long he had been working as a microphone in the interstellar laboratory on New Year's Day night.All he knew was that he couldn't refuse Lydia Lexie to follow him, but he could refuse to see Superman.

The tired mind finally found a sense of relaxation.

Connor's genes have been tested and are currently in a delicate stable state.Connor had no idea himself, but he and the other two teenagers had developed friendships.One for Pulse, one for Robin, it was Pulse's idea to come to Lilith's memorial service today.

"Connor?"

The black-haired and blue-eyed Kryptonian boy looked up silently, and Lydia, who was left with only her soul, was floating in the sky above the square.She looked bored, or rather bored.

System: [Lydia. 】

【Um? 】

[Do you feel something is wrong? 】

【what? 】

Lydia, who had gotten used to her soul state these days, blinked, not understanding what the system was talking about.

Once Diana moves away from a certain distance, Lydia has no way to get too close to Clark.Diana was going to Olympus again, and Clark went back to the Fortress of Solitude to find out if there was a solution to the problem.Lydia has been floating beside her "son" for the past two days.

The girl's soul is so light that it can float in mid-air.

Standing on the podium is a "talent" from S.H.I.E.L.D., eloquent, almost brainwashing people.

His eloquence was excellent, and he described the ups and downs of the battle that night. He narrated for a long time, and finally pointed to the statue of Lilith standing in the center of the square with a choked voice, appealing to the listening crowd.

"...a moment of silence for her."

Some people began to bow their heads in prayer-like gestures, sincerely mourning for Lilith.

And with those sincere remembrances and condolences... Lydia suddenly found that the statue that looked too shameful was faint, and it seemed to start to gather light.

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The system groaned: [Lydia...well, the words of the gods exist only when they are needed.You are now... probably 'needed'. 】

Lydia: […]

After getting rid of the shackles of the body, Lydia's character has become more "free".Her cuteness is reserved for those who care, but it may be the sequelae of being soaked in "divinity". The girl's feelings for strangers are becoming more and more indifferent, but she still cares about her sense of responsibility to protect the earth.

With the sincere condolences of thousands of people gathered in the square, strength gradually filled from her soul.

Lydia didn't know what the system was doing, it barked again, and instantly shared the perspective with Lilith.

[Lydia,] it said, [See those red names!grab it!We can count points! 】

The red-haired girl raised the corners of her lips and smiled brightly.

Connor has been paying attention to Lydia from the corner of his eye. Seeing her looking eager to do something big, he has a foreboding: "... What are you doing?"

The girl smiled brightly at him: "Look, Connor, he is a villain, and he will be beaten."

Connor: "???"

Lydia has powers, but she hasn't recovered her body yet.She seems to have changed from a simple "physics department player" to a "magic department".

There were sixteen red names present, all prefixed with "Hydra".

Probably the only lucky thing for this group of hydra under the banner of S.H.I.E.L.D. is that there is no live news this time...

At the same time, Captain America, who also came to the mourning venue, looked at the flying agents, and the lines between his brows could not be stretched at all: "... What is SHIELD doing?"

Bucky, who went out with him, pressed his forehead with a painful expression.

"...Hydra..." he whispered, "...they are Hydra."

Captain America's expression became serious again.

"Bucky, what do you remember? Hydra?"

Bucky Barnes, who was tortured in the hands of Hydra, had a grim expression: "...Go, Steve, go!"

As soon as the words fell, the look in his eyes was erased by an unknown force.The same modified metahuman soldier has lost his mind. He obeys the orders set earlier and launches an attack on his best friend.

The Avengers guarding nearby had anticipated something was wrong early on. After the host was knocked down by an unknown force, Tony fell from the sky and supported the whole audience by himself.

Lydia looked at Iron Man, then at "Bucky Barnes" whose name flashed in red and green, and pushed him down at the same time, knocking him out neatly.

The return of power gave the light soul a sense of fulfillment.

She closed her eyes and communicated mysteriously with the planet she was on again.The planet seemed to be telling her something, but it didn't seem to be saying anything at all.But there is no doubt that the earth has been very kind to her and has opened its doors to her.

Impulse has hugged Robin: "Hey, brother, how is this done, invisible man?"

Before Tim could tear him off himself, Pulse went to talk to Connor again: "Is that Lilith? Is it really Lilith?"

Connor looked up, but didn't answer.Because at this moment, she has disappeared in Connor's eyes like a broken bubble, as if the first meeting appeared out of thin air.

Meanwhile, Avengers Base.

The red-haired girl instantly appeared in the place she had been to once.

As the archetypal characters of Nordic mythology, Loki and Thor are not official members of the Avengers.After Sol officially regained his power, the official suggested that these two non-human beings would not walk around the earth at will.

Thor has calmed down a lot during this time. He was patient and watched movies at the Avengers base.

Rocky seemed to be the same as before, a gentleman, elegant, wearing a silk shirt and trousers, drinking high-end black tea, and eating delicious snacks.

Then, Lydia appeared in front of the two of them.

The red-haired girl skipped over Sol and cast her eyes on the black-haired, green-eyed God of Lies.

Loki's formerly green name has now turned red, bleeding red.

Lydia paused, then smiled at him in a polite way.

Undoubtedly, as the "gods" of another world, Thor and Loki can see this "new god".

The red-haired girl had a sweet smile, but there was no smile in her green eyes.

"Come out, Loki," Lydia flexed her wrists, pronouncing the elongated final vowel in a way that made the girl sound like she was performing some classical opera, "This is Iron Man's place. You eat him, use His, it's best not to cause him any other losses."

Saul, who was ignored, was at a loss, and he moved to the training ground outside cooperatively: "... Ma'am, may I ask..."

"Keep quiet, sir," Lydia glanced at him, "this is between Loki and me."

"On behalf of our innocent planet, please go away," she said.

Sol: ? ? ?

Loki twitched the corner of his mouth: "Really? I thought you should thank me, Lydia Lexie. Isn't the current state more enjoyable than being restrained by exorcism..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lydia had already punched him to the ground, and his high-strength body left a deep hole in the pressure-resistant ground.The God of Lies lay on his back clutching his chest, with a dazed and unbelievable expression on his face, as if he hadn't thought that he couldn't finish his sentence at all.

Lydia blew her fist and clicked her tongue: "You talk a lot of nonsense."