Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel
Chapter 277 We try our best to make up for it, Powerful Agent VS Captain America
Because Saint stayed in the spiritual world for a long time, he just got out and returned to reality. As Tandy and him left one after another, he first lost the support of the dagger of light, and then lost the soul that the cloak of shadow continued to carry. The world then collapsed and ceased to exist.
After coming out, Saint patiently stood there and allowed Tandy to run around in a panic for a while. It was not until he noticed through the breath sensor that there was no one else around her that he unfolded the cloak of shadow. , teleported in front of her.
Tandy, who was running, didn't stop the car and ran into Saint's arms. Then he was tightly hugged by his arms.
"its ok."
Because Saint noticed Tandy's struggle, he patted her gently with his palm and comforted her with a softer voice: "It's ok."
Infected by his calm tone, Tandy's agitated mood gradually calmed down. She buried her head in Saint's chest like an ostrich and said in an almost inaudible voice: "I'm not me."
"It's ok."
Saint rubbed Tandy's head and brushed off her bad behavior: "You made a mistake, but it has passed. Now, we will try our best to make up for it."
"But"
By now, of course Tandy understood what she had done, because Saint knew it clearly in her heart. She bit her lip and raised her head, and the words in her mouth seemed a bit unspeakable: "I, I can't give back hope. give them"
"I know."
Saint struck another blow and said, "Don't worry, we can compensate in other ways."
After that, without giving Tandy any time to think, Saint asked calmly with a tone that could not be denied: "Tell me, who have you taken away their hope? We will go find them one by one."
""
Tandy was silent for a moment and nodded obediently: "Okay."
Ever since Saint unilaterally said "not now", in the past month, a total of seven people have been attacked by Tandy. If you add the one who escaped just now, There are eight women. The way she chooses her targets is also very simple, that is, she selects people with a cheerful and sunny temperament.
Of course, after Tandy took away his hope, when Saint saw these people, the only thing left on their faces was a gloomy look of hopelessness.
"you want"
After Tandy followed a spiritual world created by the Cloak of Shadows, she immediately understood that Saint's so-called "other ways to compensate" was for him to take away other people's despair. Feeling guilty in her heart, she immediately He opened his arms and stopped in front of him: "You can't do this."
"That's the only way."
Saint gently pushed Tandy away, then patted her arm gently: "It's okay."
"No, you shouldn't have to pay the price."
Tandy grabbed Saint's arm. Of course she knew how good she felt when she took away other people's hope. How good she felt when Saint took away other people's despair. Oops
"That's the only way."
Saint repeated these words, and with a pretended relaxed expression, he broke away from Tandy's hand: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
Tandy couldn't resist him and could only watch helplessly as Saint strode forward and put his hand on a female mixed-race body.
At the same time, in New York, near Times Square, in a building that was "definitely not a secret military base."
The underground floor of the building appears to be completely empty. In the center, there is a solitary box-shaped building. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary container, but inside it is actually quite mysterious. If someone looks from inside, You will just think that you are in a bedroom decorated in a retro style.
It is a "mimetic room" that simulates what a New York hospital recovery ward should have looked like in the middle of the last century.
Of course, the "ward" should have windows, and outside the two windows, there are two urban background boards used to deceive the eyes. In an effort to be realistic, not only the lights of the mimic room are illuminated, all come from special electric lamps that simulate natural light, and even There is a silent fan that blows wisps of breeze through the windows. Anyone who is in this mimic room without knowing it is almost unable to realize that they are actually in an underground space.
At this moment, in this "ward", there is a white young man with blond hair, blue eyes, burly body, and a delicate face, lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly. He seems to be sleeping, which is a bit strange. The thing is, not only is he fully dressed, he even has shoes on his feet.
After a while, the blond young man woke up amidst bursts of football game announcements from the radio. When he tried to sit up from the hospital bed, he couldn't help but frown at the pain that came from all over his body.
When he heard the origin of this football match from the radio that was continuously broadcasting, his frown deepened.
At this moment, a brown-haired white woman dressed in the style of the last century "coincidentally" walked into the room, with a smile on her face and said: "Good morning."
The blond young man, who felt a deep sense of confusion from everything around him, was not fooled by this kind smile, and asked with a full face of caution: "Where am I?"
"You're in a hospital recovery ward in New York."
Theoretically speaking, the brown-haired woman's words were not a lie, but she happened to not mention the time.
It's a pity that this half sincerity did not convince the blond young man: "Tell the truth, where am I?"
"I do not quite understand what you mean."
The perfunctory words of the brown-haired woman completely ignited the hostility of the blond young man. He pointed at the radio and said: "This game happened in May 1941, and I was there at the time."
After that, the white young man stood up and strode towards the brown-haired woman whose expression suddenly changed: "I'll ask you again, where am I?"
"Captain Rogers"
From the name shouted by the brown-haired woman, the identity of the white young man was already obvious. It was Steve Rogers, the No. 1 superhero in history, Captain America.
"Who are you"
When Steve Rogers strode forward and asked questions, the brown-haired woman had already quietly sounded a silent alarm. The door she came from was pushed open again. Two Asian agents wearing bulletproof vests, They filed in one after another.
Upon seeing this, Steve Rogers' expression changed drastically on the spot, not because the two agents were both yellow-skinned, but because they were not wearing retro clothes from the last century.
Although he still couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, Steve Rogers was very sure that he had been deceived.
From his simple point of view, deception undoubtedly represents hostility.
Therefore, in the face of two Asian agents who were a head shorter than him and did not look threatening, Steve Rogers took action and planned to force his way out of the way.
however
After coming out, Saint patiently stood there and allowed Tandy to run around in a panic for a while. It was not until he noticed through the breath sensor that there was no one else around her that he unfolded the cloak of shadow. , teleported in front of her.
Tandy, who was running, didn't stop the car and ran into Saint's arms. Then he was tightly hugged by his arms.
"its ok."
Because Saint noticed Tandy's struggle, he patted her gently with his palm and comforted her with a softer voice: "It's ok."
Infected by his calm tone, Tandy's agitated mood gradually calmed down. She buried her head in Saint's chest like an ostrich and said in an almost inaudible voice: "I'm not me."
"It's ok."
Saint rubbed Tandy's head and brushed off her bad behavior: "You made a mistake, but it has passed. Now, we will try our best to make up for it."
"But"
By now, of course Tandy understood what she had done, because Saint knew it clearly in her heart. She bit her lip and raised her head, and the words in her mouth seemed a bit unspeakable: "I, I can't give back hope. give them"
"I know."
Saint struck another blow and said, "Don't worry, we can compensate in other ways."
After that, without giving Tandy any time to think, Saint asked calmly with a tone that could not be denied: "Tell me, who have you taken away their hope? We will go find them one by one."
""
Tandy was silent for a moment and nodded obediently: "Okay."
Ever since Saint unilaterally said "not now", in the past month, a total of seven people have been attacked by Tandy. If you add the one who escaped just now, There are eight women. The way she chooses her targets is also very simple, that is, she selects people with a cheerful and sunny temperament.
Of course, after Tandy took away his hope, when Saint saw these people, the only thing left on their faces was a gloomy look of hopelessness.
"you want"
After Tandy followed a spiritual world created by the Cloak of Shadows, she immediately understood that Saint's so-called "other ways to compensate" was for him to take away other people's despair. Feeling guilty in her heart, she immediately He opened his arms and stopped in front of him: "You can't do this."
"That's the only way."
Saint gently pushed Tandy away, then patted her arm gently: "It's okay."
"No, you shouldn't have to pay the price."
Tandy grabbed Saint's arm. Of course she knew how good she felt when she took away other people's hope. How good she felt when Saint took away other people's despair. Oops
"That's the only way."
Saint repeated these words, and with a pretended relaxed expression, he broke away from Tandy's hand: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
Tandy couldn't resist him and could only watch helplessly as Saint strode forward and put his hand on a female mixed-race body.
At the same time, in New York, near Times Square, in a building that was "definitely not a secret military base."
The underground floor of the building appears to be completely empty. In the center, there is a solitary box-shaped building. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary container, but inside it is actually quite mysterious. If someone looks from inside, You will just think that you are in a bedroom decorated in a retro style.
It is a "mimetic room" that simulates what a New York hospital recovery ward should have looked like in the middle of the last century.
Of course, the "ward" should have windows, and outside the two windows, there are two urban background boards used to deceive the eyes. In an effort to be realistic, not only the lights of the mimic room are illuminated, all come from special electric lamps that simulate natural light, and even There is a silent fan that blows wisps of breeze through the windows. Anyone who is in this mimic room without knowing it is almost unable to realize that they are actually in an underground space.
At this moment, in this "ward", there is a white young man with blond hair, blue eyes, burly body, and a delicate face, lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly. He seems to be sleeping, which is a bit strange. The thing is, not only is he fully dressed, he even has shoes on his feet.
After a while, the blond young man woke up amidst bursts of football game announcements from the radio. When he tried to sit up from the hospital bed, he couldn't help but frown at the pain that came from all over his body.
When he heard the origin of this football match from the radio that was continuously broadcasting, his frown deepened.
At this moment, a brown-haired white woman dressed in the style of the last century "coincidentally" walked into the room, with a smile on her face and said: "Good morning."
The blond young man, who felt a deep sense of confusion from everything around him, was not fooled by this kind smile, and asked with a full face of caution: "Where am I?"
"You're in a hospital recovery ward in New York."
Theoretically speaking, the brown-haired woman's words were not a lie, but she happened to not mention the time.
It's a pity that this half sincerity did not convince the blond young man: "Tell the truth, where am I?"
"I do not quite understand what you mean."
The perfunctory words of the brown-haired woman completely ignited the hostility of the blond young man. He pointed at the radio and said: "This game happened in May 1941, and I was there at the time."
After that, the white young man stood up and strode towards the brown-haired woman whose expression suddenly changed: "I'll ask you again, where am I?"
"Captain Rogers"
From the name shouted by the brown-haired woman, the identity of the white young man was already obvious. It was Steve Rogers, the No. 1 superhero in history, Captain America.
"Who are you"
When Steve Rogers strode forward and asked questions, the brown-haired woman had already quietly sounded a silent alarm. The door she came from was pushed open again. Two Asian agents wearing bulletproof vests, They filed in one after another.
Upon seeing this, Steve Rogers' expression changed drastically on the spot, not because the two agents were both yellow-skinned, but because they were not wearing retro clothes from the last century.
Although he still couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, Steve Rogers was very sure that he had been deceived.
From his simple point of view, deception undoubtedly represents hostility.
Therefore, in the face of two Asian agents who were a head shorter than him and did not look threatening, Steve Rogers took action and planned to force his way out of the way.
however
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