[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

"... Gamora?"

Amidst the beeping sound of the electronic equipment, Xingjue, who was still maintaining the posture of beating with one hand, froze.

He didn't take his hand back, and his head was facing the direction of the "fake Gamora" that also disappeared, as if he hadn't realized why that one also disappeared.

Diana took a few steps to the middle of the flying foam and ribbons, squatted down and touched the ground mysteriously and seriously: "...there are remnants of energy field fluctuations transmitted through space, and I don't know how to avoid the monitoring of the watchtower. But they should not be here now."

Xingjue didn't seem to hear what she just said.

He subconsciously repeated the breathy question just now: "Gamora?"

Hal, who was standing nearby, saw the tense meridians on his forehead, and the purple energy that had experienced a burst once again gathered in his palm again.

It's just that compared to the explosive strength a minute ago, Xingjue, who finally realized that "he didn't even have a chance to choose a real or a fake Gamora", became a gloomy beast that seemed to explode in the next moment.

Hal subconsciously held the green light ring, and cooperated with the green light energy transformed into two green bandages, and surrounded Xingjue vigilantly.

The purple light became more and more intense, and the overflowing energy seemed to have a weight of [-]. It creaked the watchtower's high-hardness and high-stretch new material floor.

Diana tilted her head, and saw that Batman's finger was already pressed on the highest alert button of the microcomputer.

"Calm down, kid." Yondu frowned, the Yaka arrow rested on his shoulder, and did not take it back, the tip was sharp.

"Now you are not alone, you will not want to suffer the consequences of losing control. Think about Gamora's identity, she will not be in any great danger..."

The ever-spreading beam of light between Xingjue's fingers seemed to freeze for a moment, and his manic and bloodshot pupils seemed to have lost some of his madness.

But when he heard Yondu's words "she will not be in any danger", he became furious again as if his foot had been poked, and this time he stepped on a corner of the floor under his feet.

Rocket Raccoon, who was the shortest and the clearest, gasped, and subconsciously wanted to complain, but was suppressed by his actions.

"There won't be any great danger?!" Turning around suddenly, Peter Quill clenched his fists tightly, "Thanos is a goal-oriented lunatic, let alone Gamora is just his adopted daughter, I doubt if it is necessary to sacrifice Even if he could just push her off the stage!"

"The moment I just swung my fist and used the power gem, I sensed him. God, that was the first time I sensed him. You don't know what it feels like—even the power gem is not as crazy as him."

"What kind of damned ability is the Reality Gem? Are we just being played around by him like this? There is always one of the six gems that can defeat him... right?"

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

When he turned around again, there was an expression on his face that seemed to be enlightened by the Buddha: "Patricia..."

Patricia paused and looked at him.

"That green one." The purple light in his hand had disappeared, and he clenched his fist with one hand and hammered at his open hand, suddenly realizing, "It only takes one hour, no, only half an hour, the time gem can go back in time, isn't it?" ?"

"Back to before leaving the Dawn, we stopped him before he did it! Anyway, only you remember all this after going back in time, don't you? Even if he is still here, he can't stop the past!"

For a moment, the entire watchtower was filled with his excited voice.

……

however.

A few seconds passed, ten seconds passed...

Xingjue didn't get the answer he wanted.

His sister, he thought he would definitely agree with him, her scarlet eyes were full of complexity.

"Things haven't reached that point yet." She lowered her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, the complex feeling had disappeared, and she even looked a little strangely indifferent, "I can't use the time stone easily—in fact, since From the moment I mastered it, I didn't intend to use it to change any time."

"...What?" Xingjue looked even more shocked than before.

He reacted, a little funny, and suppressed his excited expression and movements: "Why are you so serious, it's only half an hour, we only need to correct a small mistake... Will the universe be destroyed because of this?"

Patricia hesitated to speak.

She moved her lips, but she still said firmly: "No, it's not a matter of time..."

"Then what the fuck is the problem?!"

When the girl's "no" was said, Xingjue was like a firecracker being lit, his face full of disbelief.

"Just turn the pointer back, and we can bring Gamora back, and we can fucking pull off the skin of that high Tianzun! It is reasonable to replace the one who disappeared with Nebula and Yondu, and you will still be like this Do you hesitate?" The entire watchtower buzzed and trembled, "I thought that even if you were not close, you would see it for my sake..."

"That's not the point at all?!" Patricia's eyes turned red after being yelled at by him, "What the hell is Guan Xingyun's business with Dad?! Peter Quill, can you stop being so impulsive!"

Xingjue roared, slamming every word: "This! Where! No! The point?!"

The entire watchtower seemed to be blown up.

"Buzz!"

The tit-for-tat quarrel was suddenly suppressed by a noise that almost exceeded the range of human ear reception.

Batman released his hand from a button of the microcomputer, turned his head, and Superman who was standing beside him suddenly disappeared in place after receiving his signal.

"—Boom!"

Before the purple energy completely dominated Star-Lord's sanity, Clark appeared behind him with too little time to react, and knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

Patricia snapped her mouth shut.

She stared in the direction of Xingjue with reddish eyes, and after confirming that he really just passed out and had no other problems, panting heavily, she turned her head and walked suddenly to the passageway at the entrance of the watchtower: "...I'll go out and calm down .”

The steel frame responsible for the opening and closing of the passage looked around, then glanced at Batman, and opened the originally closed gate in silence.

……

Have you ever touched the universe up close?

Obscure purple, emerald blue.

The red giant star that has already set foot on the journey of death is like an aggrieved and wrinkled apple.

Shriveled and dying.

You think you have experienced the most peaceful silence of life in the middle of the night, but the universe will tell you how noisy the silence of the night is, and the loneliness and loneliness you once thought are not worth mentioning in such a vast expanse.

The universe is silent, its madness and peace, explosions and disappearances, whispers and hurricanes, waves and waves and waves and light... drowns everything, swallows all the wreckage, and corrodes the blood of battleships into dusty gray marks.

No one can stand the loneliness of the universe.

Long-lived immortals such as Gao Tianzun and collectors have also become outright cold-blooded lunatics in the endless era. What flows under their normal and glamorous skins is not blood, but riotous nerves and madness of infinite division and reorganization.

Sometimes, Patricia Udonta would think... the madness she inherited from Gao Tianzun is probably just a tiny bit leaked from his fingertips.

But there is a difference between a principled madman and an unprincipled madman.

The moment she recognized something was wrong with "Gao Tianzun", she didn't even know whether she should lament that Gao Tianzun was too unprincipled, or that the lunatic Thanos still adhered to the bottom line of "do not interfere and do not kill without reason" .

—To wipe out half of the species in the universe.This half must be random.Randomness should not be human interference.

Simply hilarious.

She can't touch Thanos' Utopia.

She can't get into the hero's spirit either.

Sometimes she's high, sometimes she's down, sometimes she's smiling and not having fun, and sometimes she's having fun and not having fun.

This contradiction seems to be as innate as her mixed blood.

The freedom of the marauder and the responsibility of the Volva... oh listen, how ridiculous, responsibility.

Her mother never deliberately taught her this kind of thing, and she thought she didn't, but there would always be one or two occasional moments when this mysterious and mysterious thing would jump out and bite her.

Like the eternal fire that burned Niflheim back then.

"Do you mind moving back a bit?"

Footsteps accompanied by a familiar voice, Yondu stood behind the shield.

"Your fragile old man cannot be directly exposed to the radiation and vacuum of the universe."

In fact, in the vacuum, Patricia didn't hear Yondu's footsteps and what he was saying at all, but the familiar soul from his father was as dazzling as a flame burning in the dark night, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to ignore it.

Patricia moved her butt to save face, and sat inside the protective cover.

Just after passing through the isolation zone, all kinds of noisy voices swarmed in.

The girl rolled her eyes, and Yondu sat down beside her in a casual posture, holding two bottles of wine in her hand—it was probably taken from the territory of Neptune.

"You guys were always arguing when you were kids."

Yondu bit the bottle cork with his broken teeth, and those scarlet eyes, which were exactly like the girl's, didn't look scary at all.

"—Although it's the unilateral roar of Kierna, I know I know, you don't need to refute me."

Patricia took the bottle and rolled her eyes, she didn't bother to open her mouth, and let him reminisce about the past.

"You know that kid has a bad mouth."

With a sound of "Bo", Patricia poked the cork to the ground with her teeth, feeling the smell of seaweed on the tip of her tongue - God knows why Atlantis wine bottle corks are so environmentally friendly.

"I'm not angry," she said, and took a sip of her drink, "otherwise I would have been mad."

After all, they spent most of their lives arguing with each other.

It was silent for a while.

"...I don't like Gamora either."

It was as light as if nothing had been said.

If it weren't for the redness at the tips of her ears, Yondu would almost suspect that Patricia didn't explain anything just now.

So Papa Lan pretended he didn't see anything and grinned.

Probably, everything is difficult at the beginning.

Xia Xia, who almost never had the word "submissive" in her life, raised her hand and picked up the green gemstone from the void with her fingertips across the magnificent cosmic background board.

"The direction of time is like the upstream and downstream of a river."

"Any stone that hits upstream can cause depletion or flooding downstream."

That was what Stephen Strange had said to her once.

It is also the default common sense of the universe.

"...but that wasn't the only reason I said no."

"Those who have not owned the Infinity Stone will not know what kind of power it has."

"Father, do you know what I was thinking when I snatched the Time Stone from Strange?"

Yondu seemed to have thought of something, and clenched the wine bottle in his hand.

"—Back to before the fall of Niflheim."

Patricia looked straight into the universe, as if she wanted to pass through the atrium, cross the raging fire of Muspelheim, cross the abyss of the Kinlunga Chasm, and fly to the Nibelung rooted at the bottom of the world tree root.

"All alive."

"Everything can be saved."

She mounted a pony made of ice.

Mother is smiling at her.