"Can we get enough money for all of us to spend money in the bar over there?"
Deathstroke didn't care how Skye made money, as long as it could be used in a short period of time. He pointed to the end of the street, where there was a flash of neon lights, and many drunk people walked out of the light and shadow, staggering and swaying in the crowd.
shake.
"The price level of the Torch Space Station is a bit high, but if you just drink, don't call the barmaid or enjoy the undressed dance, then it should be enough." Skye put away her tablet and rubbed herself with her fingers
of nose.
Miles had taken off his mask and was drinking from a bottle of mineral water. He sighed with a little hesitation:
"Scamming money doesn't seem like a good idea. We don't have any tea to send to customers. Besides, it makes me even sadder to think about how we're going to destroy the world."
Spider-Woman Drew didn't take it seriously. She tugged on her jacket outside the red spider uniform: "I don't think it's a problem. Virtual digital currency is exchanged for virtual tea. It's fair."
"I always feel like something is wrong." Miles showed a black question mark expression, which was very authentic.
"Don't think so much, kid." Deathstroke hooked Miles's arm, twitching his fingers at Tony and the others not far away to follow, and continued to tell the little black spider: "We have to change our tactics this time, this earth cannot
You have to be tough, otherwise only Loki and I will survive in the end."
"Hehe, it's really an honor for me to be recognized in this way."
After hearing this, the Evil God who was following closely behind him immediately bowed gracefully and saluted, and interjected happily.
But she was also curious, what kind of parallel universe could make Deathstroke pay so much attention to it?
But Su Ming didn't have the habit of talking about things on the street where people were coming and going. He didn't say anything more and just led everyone into the bar.
Skye paid for it, opened a large box, and everyone sat in it.
The security guards at the bar are two stone men. There is no security check and you can enter with any weapon you want; the girl who delivers the drinks is a large bunny man who can only talk. She looks very beautiful with white fur and red eyes; she helps with cleaning in the private room.
It's a robot with a face like Ultron.
After working for a while, the outsiders withdrew. Tony's originally smiling face instantly dropped, and he solemnly said to Deathstroke:
"This single universe is not simple. If you want to blow up the earth, it won't work without a careful plan. I can't even completely crack the network here, and this is just a bar. Now I feel like a primitive man.
"
It's better than primitive people. At least cavemen don't know how to surf the Internet, right?
"We are not going to blow up this earth, but we are going to cooperate with them." Deathstroke set the tone as soon as he opened his mouth, and at the same time, he used strangulation to project some information for everyone to see: "They are very strong, and they have other means to avoid the integration of diversity.
,Although I don’t want to encounter this earth, in fact, we came at the right time.”
What was played was a piece of news, which was released not long ago.
'On behalf of the Avengers, I am here to announce that we have reserved enough energy to achieve an energy level jump, and can move the entire earth and its 30 million attached dimensions into 'heaven'. Friends, everyone, we
We need your efforts, but there is no need to worry too much about the subsequent impact of diversity.'
'Humanity will not perish, we will not surrender, we will still unite as one to break any conspiracy.'
'Light the torch, ignite our faith. If the Celestials, or any enemy, wants to block our future, let them have a taste of the light of humanity!'
The video material is not long. It was a speech shot at the United Nations Headquarters. At an unknown level meeting, the bald man wearing a broken Stars and Stripes flag and holding a star-studded shield gave a righteous speech. After the words fell,
The audience burst into applause.
It is worth noting that every representative attending the meeting looked like a mutant creature, and there were only a few creatures with completely normal human appearances.
Iron Man watched this video, and the mustache on his lips was almost bitten into his mouth, and the muscles on his face kept twisting, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence:
"Is this Captain America here? I thought it was Colossus. Oh my god, what are they doing? Promoting a cult? I've been feeling uncomfortable since entering this space station. Is this a circus or a zoo? Why are there so many monsters?
Running around in the streets, we become the most normal people?"
The bald Captain America has scars all over his face, including those left by bullets or cannonballs, as well as burns and scratches. He is over two meters tall and has muscles all over his body.
There is no grass on the head. Under the lights in the United Nations conference hall, the reflection can blind people's eyes.
Susan leaned on the sofa, holding a bottle of beer on her face, as if enjoying the icy coolness. She first looked at her husband, the stone man, and then looked at everyone:
"There are many aliens here. It can be said that 80% of the creatures we see on the street are aliens. I can smell the Kree experimental products on them."
"Yes, yes, I smell it too."
Wolverine took out the wine bottle from his mouth and immediately supported Susan's statement. He even smiled flatteringly at the beauty, and he didn't notice the wine spilled all over his chest.
The blonde beauty smiled back at him, reserved, but meaningful.
"The Invisible Woman is right, they are aliens. I stole the hair of several pedestrians and tested it. There are a lot of artificial fragments in their genes." Dr. Grant also smiled at Susan and expressed support.
But when Susan smiled and nodded at him, the Wasp on Dr. Grant's shoulder pricked him hard with an electric needle, causing the yellow-shirted man to spit out foam and lose the ability to speak for a short time.
"What you said is only half right." Deathstroke wordlessly picked up a bottle of wine on the coffee table, unscrewed it and took a sip: "People in this universe are generally affected by the Terrigen Mist, have mutated, and gained
They have superpowers, but they are humans, not aliens.”
"Well, you mean, in this universe, aliens are humans, and those orcs and talking animals are aliens?"
Jessica's thinking is very active and her reasoning ability is very strong. Anyway, there are parallel universes, so just guess in the direction of your imagination. After all, there is a parallel universe where ducks are still humans.
Lan Qi sat in the corner with his arms folded. The soldier's vigilance made him refuse to drink during the mission. His permed and fluffy long hair swayed under the colored lights, and his eyes were cast on the person who seemed to blend into the darkness.
"Deathstroke, I just heard you say that you want to cooperate with people in this universe. I have reservations. If you want us to listen to you, at least share the information you have?"
Su Ming laughed and shook his head slowly. He put the wine bottle into the mouth of the little black bean sprout on his shoulder, and immediately heard the harsh sound of the bottle being chewed:
"Whether you like it or not, I can only tell you that if you act recklessly, you will all die here. It's your choice whether you want to live or die."