I'm the villain in Gotham

While the teammates lamented Tony Stark's foresight, the interviews with Rocky continued on TV.

The topic has already moved to the next link: "I heard that you have the idea of ​​transforming into an actor recently." The host pretended to be curious and asked politely, "Why did you suddenly make such a decision?"

"It's not that I suddenly want to act." Rocky leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the sofa, his body was lazy and tired, as if he was chatting with his friends, rather than doing a very important talk show: "It's been a long time I was very interested in human drama before, but unfortunately... my family has not allowed me to do this, and now I finally have the opportunity."

"Your family?" The host ignored the somewhat awkward "human drama" for the time being, and became really curious and asked with interest: "Can you talk to us carefully?"

It’s no wonder that the host raised questions beyond the script. Since Rocky became popular, countless people wanted to explore his past, but the life experience of this elegant little prince who seems to have come out of an oil painting has always been a mystery. No one knows where he came from, where he graduated from, or even his age.

"My family?" Loki twitched his lips and looked at the host narrowly: "I am the son of God King Odin. Didn't you already say that?"

It seemed that he was still not going to talk about his life experience. The host laughed, then gave up asking again, and moved the topic to the next question.

In Stark Tower, the superheroes turn their attention to Thor.

"I didn't know your brother still has such a hobby?" Hawkeye said with a complicated expression, "That's right, he...uh, he also likes acting?"

"Indeed, Loki's hobbies are indeed diverse." Sol nodded, affirming: "He is as talented in drama as his magic."

"Of course, I can imagine how the name 'Evil God Loki' came about." Tony leaned on the sofa: "However, to be honest, I'm still a little curious, do you have any personal experience? He gestured to Saul with his hand: "After all, judging by your expression, I think you should have a lot to say."

"...Accordingly, this is a family matter between me and Loki, but..."

"But you've held it in for too long and no one can talk about it." Tony rolled his eyes: "Okay, stop talking about your fairy theories, Hammer God, talk about it quickly, we want to hear it."

Facing the glowing eyes of his teammates, Sol paused for a moment, trying to keep his face straight: "Let's say a few things. You know, I have always liked snakes."

"Actually, we don't know, and to be honest, it sounds weird." Hawkeye raised his hand high: "Of course this doesn't prevent me from asking questions—and then?"

"Then, one day—when I was young, I was playing in the garden, and suddenly a snake crawled towards me." Sol fell into the memory: "I was very happy to touch it, of course, it also Responded to me. Just when I hugged it happily," Thor had a rare toothache expression on his face: "The snake suddenly bit me, and then turned into Loki! Odin was In fact, when I can barely sense the magic elements, he can already cast the Transfiguration Technique!"

"Oh—" The Wasp supported her chin with her hands and nodded, "So your brother tricked you. What else?"

"And—of course there's a lot more," Thor muttered. "The time we went hunting—I was old enough to go hunting—in the woods looking for game, I saw a A very beautiful snake, it is green with gold markings."

Bucky's face wrinkled: "Again?"

"Then, we played very happily for an afternoon. I almost forgot about hunting. But the sun is about to set. As the son of the god king, I have to go back with my prey. So I asked the beautiful little snake Say goodbye." Seeing the eyes of his teammates, Sol took a deep breath: "You may have guessed the ending, the snake is Loki, the snake he turned into bit me, and made me pass out in the forest. I can complete my hunting mission. Of course, Loki used magic to capture a fawn at the last moment-God, its eyes are so beautiful and wet, although I was very angry that day, I still can’t forget that The eyes of a deer."

"Uh--it's hard to imagine that you would stumble on the same thing twice, which doesn't sound like your usual style." Captain America commented: "Is there anything else? About the snake thing, I think I've already ...enough listening."

"Of course, I have not only been snakes in my life for so many years." Sol raised his voice slightly, as if he was eager to prove something: "There is also an expedition that is very close to now. I need to crusade against a very brutal race. They bully the innocent and kind natives, and protecting them is one of the things I must do as the Prince of Asgard."

"But... at the practice banquet before the expedition, Loki poisoned my wine, so that I was injured during the battle." Thinking of what happened at that time, Sol looked angry and vaguely Wronged: "Obviously I trusted him so much at that time! When he handed me the wine glass, he said that he was doing it for me, his dear brother. At that time, I didn't doubt him at all!"

Superheroes: "..."

"How should I put it?" Ant-Man tried hard not to sound so harsh: "Your brother has been cheating on you since you were young. I thought you would... have a better memory."

Natasha leaned over directly and reached out to touch Sol's forehead.

Saul looked puzzled: "Natasha, what are you doing?"

Natasha withdrew her hand and said solemnly: "I checked the eyes—"

Hawkeye then added: "He is a person who is played for a fool."

Sol: "..."

……

When the superheroes gathered in Stark Tower to worry about Thor and his brother's "housework", Lotkaia had already found an excuse to leave the building and met Superman disguised as a young reporter Clark in the cafe .

"What do you want from me, Clark?" Lotkea asked curiously, "Your tone on the phone was a little anxious, which is not common."

"Uh...Actually, I'm just a little strange, or rather, I'm not so strange." Since Lotkaia knew Clark, it's been a long time since he spoke so hesitantly, hesitating: "It's just...you've been talking lately. Staying at Stark Tower, right?"

Hearing the key word Stark Tower, and remembering that there was still a big/trouble that hadn’t been resolved, Lotkea immediately became stern: "Yes, what do you want to ask?"

"The last time I was helping a family living in the suburbs, I happened to meet Captain America and the others." Clark pushed his glasses. To be honest, even Superman, it was a bit difficult for him to question his childhood idol, Captain America: " At that time, I felt that his attitude towards me was different from usual, but I can't be sure, because in fact we didn't meet very often."

Lotkea nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"And just in case, when I realized something was wrong, I X-rayed him," Clark said. "I even used my super hearing. But whether it was his body or his heartbeat, I knew it. It’s exactly the same, so I thought it was just my illusion, or because of the difference between our identities, he was a little defensive against me.”

Lotkea knew that it couldn't be just these things, and something else must have happened, so Clark made up his mind to come to him: "Then what happened next?"

"Do you still remember that when Louise and I came to New York, we happened to be attacked by Mordok?" Clark smiled. He believed that Lotkea would certainly not forget that it was that accident that made him escape in a hurry. Ma: "I took some photos with Louise that time, and I put them away after I finished writing the manuscript. Of course, I kept a backup in case I need it later."

As Clark said, he took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the table and slid to Lotkea: "But when I opened the photo again yesterday, I found this."

Lotkea took the photo, frowning slightly.The above shot is the scene where the superheroes defeated Mordoke and the members of the pioneer technology he brought, and escorted them into the special prison car of S.H.I.E.L.D.In the picture, Captain America is very close to Mordoc, looking at him seriously and carefully, as if to ensure that the super villain Mordoc will not use some means to escape during the escort.

Lotkea looked at it for a long time and asked in doubt, "What's the problem?"

"Yes, I didn't pay attention at first, and I turned out these photos and looked at them again because after that meeting, I felt that the captain...is not the same as usual. Of course, this is just a guess. I'm not like a bat. Like Batman—ah, you often live in Gotham, you should know Batman, right? I don’t think anyone in Gotham knows him.” Clark smiled, and his face with glasses showed a bit of narrowness: “I’m not like him. You have to get to the bottom of all doubts, and that's just my feeling at best."

As he spoke, Clark tapped a certain position on the screen with his fingertips: "Look here."

Lotkea looked at the place pointed by his finger. It was an inconspicuous corner, and it seemed that a lot of garbage was piled up. Because of the camera itself and the focus, the location was not clear, like A lot of color blocks are piled up in a mess, which is very messy and difficult to distinguish.

But what Clark said next made Lotkea's pupils shrink:

"Look, does this blue position look like another captain?"