[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

The chaos caused by Dachao ended within 5 minutes.

The Flash was hanging on a trash can by the side of the road like a paralyzed mud.

"No bodies have been found yet ... I'm pretty sure no one died," he said.

But many people were injured.

Most of them were injured by the collapsed building when Superman had a sudden attack and the two alliances hadn't reacted yet.

People who were injured by the smash were already unsuitable for long-distance high-speed transfer;

But in order to save their lives, the Flash has nothing to do.

The hamster ball had a hole pierced through it, but luckily worked.

After Dachao was controlled by them, Joward quickly returned to the metropolitan border and began to transfer the wounded.

The incident happened suddenly, and the surrounding area of ​​the metropolis was blocked by cars.

He is going to distinguish the seriously injured, and after first aid, he will be sent to the hospital with a hamster ball as a priority.

As he imagined, the people were furious.

Who would have thought that on a peaceful Sunday morning, such unexpected disasters would occur?

Joward, carrying a medical bag, was roughly pushed away by the family members of the injured when he shuttled between the stretchers.

Family member: "Where did you come from! Get out of here!"

Joe Ward: "..."

He silently looked at his casual clothes, then returned to the hamster ball, and took out his beak mask and white cloak from the storage compartment.

When a little white bird wrapped in a white cloak appeared in the crowd.

Nobody pushes him anymore.

They turned their criticism and doubts towards Da Chao into sharp eyes and pierced the little white bird.

But it's like a person suddenly has a stroke and falls to the ground in a dark carriage.

Amidst the chaos of screaming, another person identified himself as a doctor;

No matter how bad the scene is, everyone's first reaction is to make way for the medical staff.

"What kind of hero is that..."

"He doesn't have a name, someone on the Internet calls him Little White Bird..."

"What will he...?"

"It's just an ordinary person wearing a mask..."

"Nothing, what can he do...?"

"I've heard a saying... as long as there are little white birds, it seems that no people will die..."

"It's just by chance..."

Joward couldn't hear a few words of these noisy discussions.

Even if there is no mask to block it, he doesn't care about other people's eyes anymore.

All his energy was concentrated on one thought:

—He absolutely, absolutely must not let the puff pastry kill.

For some patients, one inappropriate movement can kill them.

As a doctor, he will do his best to prevent meringue from taking his life.

Things are bad enough.

The Battle of Blagnac a year ago made Chaoying's reputation soar unprecedentedly, but this year, it seems that in response to the saying "you will not cherish it if you get it", the evaluation of Chaoying on the Internet has gradually declined.

As soon as the incident of Da Chao being manipulated came out, he could have guessed in what direction the public opinion would go.

Once people die, this matter will never end well.

"Are you a superhero? What superpowers do you have?"

a man on a stretcher asked him.

"I do not have."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Just do what an ordinary person can do..."

The S-level mission disappeared with Da Chao being imprisoned.

Joe Ward completed the transfer of the seriously injured in the Metropolis, drove a hamster ball with a hole in it, and flew to the makeshift Red Sun cell.

The god of the world was imprisoned in the red sun prison in Gotham, and layers of magic circles separated him from his controller.

His magic resistance is also too low, and he gets hit once when he is hit, but his destructive power is still amazing.

There is no way to lock him up temporarily.

Joward wanted to see the puff pastry, if only from a distance.

But when he landed, he pulled off his dusty beak mask, revealing a dusty and sweaty face.

Tony Stark was the first to spot him.

Tony walked over before others found him, and said calmly, "You go home first."

He made up his mind and added another sentence: "Even if the situation changes, don't come here again, okay? If you don't obey me again, I will—"

Joe Ward hurriedly said, "You just sold the hamster ball. Don't sell it, I'm obedient."

He saw that Tony was also sweating, knowing that such an emergency made everyone very tired.

In order not to disturb them, he said nothing, turned around and climbed into the hamster ball again.

Tony watched the little white bird crawl back wrapped in his dirty white cape.

The hamster ball was punctured, tattered, and sparks were still flying inside.

When taking off, Qiao Bao waved to him and silently said cheers.

The man squeezed the space between his eyebrows for a while, and resisted not calling him back.

For Joward's safety, the Neptune and Nata balls in the clinic, as well as the dormant Thor and Wonder Woman balls, were placed in the temple.

Joe Ward is alone in the origin to mend the hamster ball.

He doesn't turn on the TV or surf the Internet, and just modifies with a dull head.

When Jerry's call came in, he realized that it was already the next day.

Jerry stood at the door of the clinic.

After he told Joe Ward where he was, he left the battle scene early.

He was very smart, and when he saw those Chaoying's earth-shattering fights, he knew he had to withdraw quickly.

Now he waited until Joward came out of the clinic, and the little boy Baba looked at him, hoping to get some news from him about the guardian.

Joward walked down the street with him: "I think it's Loki, the mage at the Battle of New York. He just showed up to me a while ago, and he said he wanted Thor's Hammer and the Time Stone. Maybe he thought Manipulating meringue is the fastest way to get these two things at the same time..."

Jerry Tiger scratched his head: "Errrr, why is my guardian so miserable??? He is a cannon fodder who knows how to control the mind. You don't know how sudden it was - he told me not to play games and do homework first , The next second, I rushed out of the window and smashed the building. I was still thinking, if I don’t do my homework, I won’t be so angry that I smashed the building?”

Joward's tensed mouth finally relaxed a little.

But the next second, he stopped in his tracks.

On the branch of a tree on the side of the street, a puppet wearing a red cloak is hanging by a rope.

A group of laughing and cursing people were pouring gasoline on the doll and lighting it with a lighter. The doll was hung by its neck and burned blazingly in the fire.

A group of people watched with interest.

Joward has seen this kind of anti-Super League behavior three times.

Before the Chaoying collective disappeared, when the anti-Superying trend was at its peak, when Brainiac made his declaration before the war, and now—after the storm of Dachao being manipulated.

Jerry was a little bored: "There are such hippies everywhere."

Joe Ward nodded, took Jerry's hand, and avoided the burning doll.

Jerry went across the street to buy water, and Joe Ward stood there waiting for him.

He wasn't going to do anything.

Just like any time before.

A man with a burning red cloak kicked down the trash can and jumped onto it twice.

Hippie: "Manipulation? You guys really believe what that dog Stark said! That's what that Kryptonian bastard wants to do the most! Blow down two fucking buildings, kill the fucking Earthlings, fuck the fucking Earth Woman, it's so cool that Superman's Kryptonite-"

The crowd of onlookers started booing excitedly.

When Jerry came back with water, there was already a fight here.

...Surprised that he spilled both bottles of water on his pants.

The little doctor in his memory was always soft and kind, either sitting silently with a cat in his arms, or secretly looking at people with those innocent blue eyes.

——He never thought that one day, he would see the picture of the little doctor with one and ten!

Jerry: "System, activate the ability!"

He was afraid that Joward would be at a disadvantage, so the street turned into a thick gray fog, circling from the crowd's heads, and sneaked into Joward's side.

However, he found that Joe Ward really didn't suffer—he was trained by the best superheroes after all.

Even though he was extremely angry, his blue pupils were terrifyingly calm.

There was color on his face, but it didn't prevent him from pressing the call to the ground without making a sound, and just got beaten up while riding.

Hippie: "I'm...I'm not! Pull this maniac!"

Joe Ward: "..."

Someone from behind grabbed his brown hair, and he elbowed him backhanded.

The metal bat fell to the ground with a clatter.

He picked it up, and the top of the bat dragged on the ground, making a series of ugly grinding noises.

Hippie: "I'm stupid! I'm fucking calling Chaoying, it's none of your business!!"

Joe Ward: "..."

Jerry's fog entangles anyone trying to sneak up on Joe Ward from behind.

Joward held the steel rod in his hand, and his eyes ran over the group of people who burned the red cloaks.

His appearance was sweet, soft and beautiful, but the cold and fierce light in his blue eyes made them dare not go forward for a while.

Joe Ward: "..."

He didn't know what was going on with him either.

Just at the moment when his reason snapped, he suddenly remembered something.

Meringue is super hearing.

He can hear all the words with "Superman" as the key word, so he can judge who needs rescue.

——So in fact, a long, long time ago, he was already enduring the pain of the people he protected and the swear words.

……

Jerry: "...Joe, you scare me."

The time is after this group fight with fewer enemies and more enemies.

The hippies and the crowd dispersed.

Joward sat on the side of the road, taking a bottle of mineral water to wash his red, swollen and bloody hands.

After washing his hands, he patted the water on his face again, at least to wash away the blood from his forehead and bridge of nose.

Joe Ward: "I'm sorry."

Jerry: "Why are you sorry?"

Joward: "I'm useless. So sorry."

It was as if all the emotions that had been pent up deep in his heart had burst out from this group fight.

He thought of the gentle and painful look of meringue.

Thinking of Tony, he asked him to go back lightly.

He finally realized what was the biggest depression in his heart since he was discharged from the hospital.

From the time he knew these heroes to the present, to them, he may still be just a little boy who happened to meet them, who just happened to make that wish, and needs to be protected.

They encouraged him, let him learn to be a rookie hero, let him slowly escape the abyss from the feeling of being needed.

very gentle.

Gentle as a child who wants candy.

Once he was content with this.

He admires superheroes so much and feels surrounded and loved that he is already the happiest little fan in the world.

But now, he wants to do more.

He made such a strong group of friends.

—If he wants to protect them, he can only be stronger than them.

The little doctor plucked the flaming red cloak doll from the tree, put it out, and wiped its face carefully.

The red cape puppet also has a small curly hair on its top, and its face is drawn with a marker pen, which is burnt black.

It looks so wronged.

He looked at the puppet being wronged, and for some reason, felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

Seeing that he was wiping seriously, Jerry stopped talking and sat beside him to accompany him.

Until he felt that the system in his brain seemed to freeze for a moment.

This feeling that the system itself has changed, Brainiac also had when he arrived on Earth.

According to the system's explanation, it was "the impact of ultra-high artificial intelligence".

Jerry's heart froze at the moment.

The one that can directly impact high-dimensional systems can only be artificial intelligence at the level of Brainiac.

Now that Superman just had an accident, don't tell me some moth came to Earth again?

Jerry whispered, "Did you feel it?"

Joward looked at him, puzzled.

It's getting a little dark now.

He held the red cloak doll in one hand, and took out his cell phone with the other, trying to check the time.

The street lamp above their heads turned on with a "buzz".

The street lights in the city are all timed switches, and suddenly only one above the head is on, and both of them are a little inexplicable.

But then, starting from the streetlight above their heads, one after another began to light up, from where Joe Ward stopped, all the way to the door of the clinic.

In Queens, which was gradually falling into the night, there was a short light path starting only at Joe Ward's feet.

At the same time, a calm mechanical voice sounded in his head.

System: [Host, 2-3 recommends that you go home and bandage first. 】