She is Superman, yes, she is Superman, to be more precise, she is the so-called Super Girl.
Robert should have realized this a long time ago...
He watched quietly as Magneto flew back to the Red Room base.
He quietly acquiesced to the changes around him, rather than feeling it, he was forced to accept the information given to him by this world.
The sounds of the fist-to-flesh fight between the Red Skull and the Mandarin, the rustle of the wind blowing on the grass, and the strange noises made by unknown insects, all seemed to be rushing into his ear canal.
He can only be forced to endure it, even if he doesn't want to listen, even if he hates the world extremely, the world will be like a noisy nuisance, constantly emphasizing those unnecessary nonsense in his ears.
These murmurs, fights, fights, and fights - the strong wind overwhelmed the backs of the weeds, and the weeds stirred up the bodies of the insects, everything was so natural.
Nature, the nature of the weak and the strong, it was all because of this arrogant nature that he fell into this field. It was all because of all the struggles in this world. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not leave this whirlpool.
The sound of fighting paused.
The Red Skull left.
The world became quiet, and there were no unnecessary sounds in Robert's ears. At this moment, he no longer had to hear even the cries of crickets or toads.
"Are you okay?" the Mandarin asked with concern.
Robert said: "I'm pretty good now."
Very good indeed.
He has already figured it out.
Whether it's in Alberta, Wakanda, Naples, or the Far North Alliance.
Or maybe this planet or any corner of this universe.
There can be no absolute peace.
There can't be a place like that.
There can be no place without disputes.
In Alberta, there is a struggle between mutants and ordinary people who are struggling to survive. In Wakanda, there is a partisan dispute about using vibranium to trade and not using vibranium to trade. In Naples, there is the Red Skull.
Led by the Hydra in the fight against those who oppose them, in the Far North Alliance, there is a fight between Dreykov's totalitarian organization and normal civilians.
Wherever there are people, there will be disputes.
Robert said: "I want to go to the snowy mountains, and I want to find the last dragon bone."
The Mandarin is no longer here.
He was telling himself that he must go to the Snow Mountains, he must go to Kunlun.
Only in this way can he become stronger, only in this way can he avoid being beaten by the Red Skull, and only in this way can he live a stable and peaceful life.
Only in this way can he get Vanessa back, and he doesn't have to worry about whether she is Superman or not.
The way to reduce trouble - that is, become the strongest!
As long as you become the strongest, as long as you become the strongest man on this planet, this world, this universe!
The strong wind subsided and Robert returned to the Red Room base.
The ground was in a mess, with all kinds of precision equipment and instruments scattered all over the place. Robert saw Natasha and Melina, both of whom were also disheveled. It looked like they had been fighting with Da Gangya and the others.
Fortunately, they only suffered minor injuries at most and there were no casualties.
"Robert, I'm sorry...I..." Natasha walked over.
"Don't worry." Robert was very calm.
He and Natasha looked into each other's eyes.
"Natasha, I have a request."
"What?" Natasha felt that Robert had changed, but she was not sure yet.
"Red Room Base, can you leave it to me to manage?"
"Leave it to you to manage?" Natasha seemed to think she heard wrongly.
In the past, Robert would never have said such a thing. Natasha was very familiar with Robert's style. He was the kind of person who was completely uninterested in things like power and money.
But what Robert said next made Natasha realize that she had heard correctly.
"Including those black widows, leave them all to me."
Robert looked at the black widows bandaging each other's wounds in the conference room.
"If that's okay." Robert looked directly into Natasha's eyes.
"I hope you can follow me too."
Natasha was stunned for a moment.
"ah?"
"This...Robert, what's wrong with you?"
"Of course, Melina, Yelena and Alexei will also come together."
"Robert, you..."
"What's your answer?" Robert had no intention of taking his eyes away from Natasha's face.
"I, I understand, I agree. I think the Red Room Base is more useful in your hands than in the hands of those politicians. Moreover, you saved those black widows. If you want to harm them,
There’s no need to go to any lengths.”
"However, I still want to tell Melina and the others."
Robert nodded: "What about you?"
"I...I...I'll go talk to Melina and the others first."
Robert looked at Natasha's fleeing figure. He couldn't say that he was excited in his heart, but he did feel a sense of satisfaction.
If you are so powerful that everyone looks up to you, can everyone be as kind as Natasha?
Treat him as your friend like Melina, Yelena, Alexey and others?
Alexei heard about this, he patted Robert on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be sad, I knew you could get through it. I've heard about you too, and I'll leave the Red Room base to you."
, I feel relieved.”
Melina was as happy as Alexei: "If you come to be the leader of the Red Room Base, then I will also be happy to work in the Red Room Base."
"Is the Red Room Base my sister's dowry? Isn't it?" Yelena said with a bad smile.
"You!" Natasha's face suddenly turned red like a burning cloud.
The handover of the Red Room Base was unimaginably smooth. It may be that the appearance of Magneto and the Red Skull made them realize that the Red Room Base would never work without a strong leader.
The powerful Rob not only has excellent appearance, which indeed attracts many Black Widows to choose him as their leader, but he is also the main contributor to the liberation of the Red Room Base, so taking over the Red Room Base is naturally a matter of course.
"From today on, the Red Room Base will no longer be called the Red Room Base."
"The Red Room Base was a slave camp built by Drekov for his own reign of terror. The current base exists for freedom and peace."
"Ark, his name is Ark."
"Ark Base."
A black girl with obvious African ancestry among the black widows raised her hand and said: "I have no objection to what Boss Robert said. The name Ark sounds much better than the Red Room Base, but what are we going to do next?"
Robert looked around and saw the confusion on the faces of the Black Widows, including Melina Alexei. They didn't know where to go from here. Before, handing over the Red Room base to the government was their best choice.
It is also the only option.
But now, with Robert, they have no idea about their future.
"Black Widows, you should get familiar with real life first, Yelena. In the next period of time, you will serve as their mentor in adapting to normal life."
"Alexei, you continue to count the military equipment and compile a list first. Next, we will discuss how to deal with it."
"Melina, please arrange for some black widows to work with you to repair the Ark base."