Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Hey, boy! It's a holiday, so I won't deal with you directly. Want to solve the body problem? That shouldn't be a problem."

Kotull was holding a long and thick metal stick to roast the meat, and casually said to Banner.

Kotull prefers Hulk's innocent child-like will, because it will be easier for children to guide.

Guiding an adult with an independent will is not an easy task.

As for Betty Ross, that harpy look made him feel angry just looking at it.

What is this?

Who else can't control their own power?

Even the spider queen Alania can transform back into a human form.

Banal Beatty was not pleasing to the eyes of Cotul, but since they were able to climb the holy mountain, it proved that they were upright and full of courage.

Both deserve a chance.

As for the problem of Hulk and Banner, as long as they recognize themselves, it will no longer be a problem.

Oneness is inevitable, the only difference lies in which consciousness takes the lead.

This is something that will happen later, and Kurtur doesn't intend to intervene now.

"Well, I want to know why you want to clean me up?"

Banner said calmly to Kurtur who was sitting in front of him.

Banner's eyes were very calm, and when Hulk couldn't be afraid, he finally felt what he should have as a person.

Speaking of it, the relationship between Banner and Hulk is more like schizophrenia.

The body is the same body, why only Hulk can become the Hulk, and Banner can only watch his body smashed everywhere?

Banner had the idea of ​​escaping, and a Hulk was born to bear the "sin".

How much discernment of good and evil can there be in a child's mind?

That's why the child's cruelty with an innocent smile makes people feel chills.

"Aha! Reasonable, right? I like reasoning with others the most!"

Kotur took out a small knife and cut off the outermost layer of roasted meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Kotull liked to quarrel with others, which was his sideshow in battle.

This big guy is very good-tempered when arguing, and has never turned into a fight when bickering.

As long as there was no swearing in the quarrel, Kurtur was still reasonable.

"Pain can make you remember those experiences faster. For example, fire will burn your body, such as falling will hurt. And I will use pain to remind you how to use the power in your body, instead of giving power to a person. A guy like a child."

While talking, Kotur expressed his dissatisfaction with the child's control of power, and cut off the other side of the meat with a knife.

He put the meat in the "plate" prepared in advance.

The plate is simply a depression made from the stone, and it is considered a plate.

Kotull handed the grilled meat to Banner and Betty Ross respectively.

A pair of eyes the size of copper bells stared at Betty Rose firmly, with strong expectations in their eyes.

It's not that he likes women with this style, he simply wants to know how Betty Ross eats like this.

Will it eat in the same way as the big bird he raised as a child?

Pick up a piece of meat, then tilt your neck, and swallow it directly? By the way, shake your head?

That kind of intimacy makes Kurtur very nostalgic.

"Isn't this the kind of corporal punishment? Pain is a threat?"

Banner frowned, then shook his head.

He is a well-deserved academic master and one of the smartest people in the world.

He is firmly opposed to corporal punishment.

Although he didn't experience these things in the process of learning, it didn't prevent him from hating them.

He was born in a "free" country.

Banner, who has never raised a child, would not understand what a child thinks.

If he could understand, Hulk wouldn't be so difficult to communicate.

"What corporal punishment? That's just part of the training. To become a fighter, how can you not adapt to the pain?"

Kurtur turned his head, looked at Banner and said.

There is some irritability in the words.

corporal punishment?

What is that?

Barbarian training is always accompanied by pain, but tolerating pain is the most basic quality of being a warrior.

Even though Canuck always trains Iker Casillas in a hands-on way, even if Maddock slaps Luke on the head roughly.

But there was never gratuitous malice in that.

That's part of the training, and it's what anyone who decides to be a fighter has to go through.

If you don't do this, you will be irresponsible to those recruits.

This is not a school, but a battlefield for fighters to grow!

"Will I beat you for no reason, and I have to make sure you don't get killed just to vent my emotions? Stop making trouble, then I might as well go to the secret realm to play by myself.

Those demons don't tell me that my attacks are too rough or anything like that. "

Kotuel stared and said, just as he looked at Banner, Betty Ross had already eaten the barbecue in his mouth.

Certainly not eating like a bird, she has hands.

After Kurtur turned his head back, Betty Ross had already sat quietly on the spot, and the plate in his hand was already empty.

Savage venting his emotions?

There are not many barbarians who have such thoughts. Every barbarian basically lives in endless battles. The bloodstains of the demons he has seen are enough to stain countless grounds red.

Who has the boring idea of ​​blowing off steam?

"Huh? It seems that your appetite should not be small. Let's have another piece!"

Coutur cut off another piece of roast meat with enthusiasm like a child, and put it on Betty Rose's plate.

This piece of meat is not yet cooked through, and a lot of blood can be seen on it.

Perhaps Harpy tastes prefer something a little more wild?

"I'm just trying to fix what's wrong with me, warrior... maybe that's not the path I want."

Banner said while thinking.

He is a poor man who was pushed to the corner by fate. He has no choice but to jump over the wall in a hurry, so he turned into Hulk.

Can being a soldier be more nourishing than being a scientist?

Some of the fighters belong to the top rich, but the equipment of the scientists are all very valuable.

"I don't intend to use some stupid logic of 'power comes with responsibility' to ask you, but to be honest, you may have a farther future in the field of warrior than as a scientist."

Kotuer stuck the iron rod in his hand on the ground, clapped his hands and said.

Spider-Man, who was sitting in front of another bonfire, was a little upset when he didn't realize his words at all.

With great power comes great responsibility.

This is the last advice left to him by an elder he respects.

It is also Spider-Man's persistence in fighting for justice without asking for anything in return.

But Spider-Man didn't argue about anything. After all, all standards are used to demand oneself, and using one's own ideas to demand others is asking for trouble.

"I need some time to think about it. After all, warriors can't promote the development of the human world."

Banner scratched his head, looking at Tony who was drinking with Rumlow and the others on another bonfire, feeling a little crazy.

The relationship between Tony Stark, the great inventor, and the barbarians looks really good, which makes Dr. Banner feel a little shaken.

Perhaps his words were just an excuse, and what he longed for was a stable life after all.

"How can human beings survive from the hands of the demon king of hell without warriors? Could it be that they become vassals of angels?"

Kotull stared at Banner with some dissatisfaction.

Taking this opportunity, Betty Ross quickly ate the meat on the plate into his stomach.

Whether it was after she became a harpy or before, she preferred steaks to be less well done.

"Kutur, you're still blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

At that time, this violent beating can also be used as the first step to adapt to the pain. Doing as I said can save a lot of time. "

Cassius rubbed the large belt around his waist, and walked over with a wobble.

He looked like a street hooligan, not in the right shape.

He was right, it was the most convenient way.

And the time is indeed a bit tight, although it is not to the extent that he is about to set foot on the battlefield immediately.

After all, in the battle with the demon king of hell, human beings are basically reluctant to deal with the demon's offensive and conspiracy, and Nephalem is almost used to it.

"You said it as if you made that little girl cry. You said something. You nag a lot more than me!"

Kotur stood up facing Cassius.

He stretched out his hand to grab Cassius's braided beard.

This can be regarded as his two ways of greeting, and it is not worth doing.

They were talking about Natasha. Natasha was very tough during training, and even saved a lot of training to adapt to pain.

"That girl wants to be strong herself, and she is more like a barbarian than this guy who can't even admit it.

Hell, this is the first time I've seen two conscious beings able to climb the holy mountain. Since they can climb up, shouldn't the minds of these two guys be about the same? How could they not even have basic communication with each other? "

Cassius looked at Banner, and he was talking about Banner, and he was a little upset about the Hulk.

Then his attention turned to Betty Ross.

"Hey! This girl is much more pleasing to the eye! She is so determined that she is about to shine."

Cassius' words frightened Betty Ross, his body trembled, and the feathers on his body stood on end.

Cassius' eyes were full of aggressiveness as if he wanted to pluck a chicken.

This look made Betty Ross feel as powerless as a little chick.

"Put down your frivolous ways, I know you adore that bastard Volusk, but you can't learn everything from him!"

Kotull grabbed Cassius' beard with a little more force, and pulled the guy's head back.

"You are already a dead person, don't keep thinking about what you have and what you don't have, can't you just enjoy the festival honestly?"

As Kurtur spoke, a thick arm thicker than Cassius' neck clamped Cassius' head.

As for why not get stuck in the neck.

That's because Cassius, as a guy who fights with his fists, has a neck no thinner than that of Kurtur's. From a distance, he doesn't have the slightest ups and downs of his body, standing there like a barrel.

Cassius fell ill from time to time, always imitating some of Volusk's styles.

But he doesn't even know why Vorusk is the way he is, so he just looks stupid.

It's so stupid that even Volusk can't stand it.

"I'm just looking, isn't Canuck still staring at Leko?"

With some effort, Cassius pulled his head out of Kurtur's arms, his cheeks were flushed from the rough skin.

Today is a holiday, so the holy mountain has supported these ancestors with a condensed entity energy.

Cassius spoke nonsense and tried to justify himself.

By the way, I asked Kotuer not to try hard enough to practice the old style.

Old school is sometimes not an advantage, this is what Cassius wants to tell Kotull.

It's just that no matter how many times he tried, Kotur didn't take it seriously.

"Are you Canuck!? You'd better just be that old soldier who never got married! Can't you learn something better?"

Coutur nodded slightly to Betty Ross with an apologetic expression.

Then he grabbed Cassius and left the scene.

From a distance, Cassius's braided beard was led away from the scene like a rein.

It's just that the action seems reluctant.

The two ancestors went to find a suitable place to communicate.

Maybe it won't be long before there will be a fight.

Cassius is notorious for not being able to speak well, and swearing is bound to happen.

"Dr. Banner, I have known you for a long time."

Tony took this opportunity to come over, sat across from Banner, and looked him up and down.

It's just that there seems to be some reluctance in the action.

As for him looking at Banner, it was because Banner had just experienced a transformation not long ago, and he was wearing the clothes given to him by the kind Aunt Marla.

It looks like a homeless person that can be seen everywhere in the United States, without any sense of intellectuals.

"Mr. Stark, I think you may not like the title Doctor."

Banner responded to Tony's greeting with a slight smile on his face.

Cassius' words made him have some doubts about himself, but he can probably get some answers from Tony.

After all, Tony Stark is Iron Man.

A person who has turned from a scientist, a playboy, and a top rich man to a superhero should share some unique thoughts on his mentality.

Fighting is always accompanied by danger, but Tony chose danger, which made Banner want to explore it.

"Okay, just call me Tony. This is the first time I have participated in a festival like this, and I just need a companion who can talk to me.

By the way, is this your girlfriend? "

Tony turned the topic to Betty Ross. A harpy represented endless curiosity to Tony.

Curiosity about the unknown is an important impetus to the development of science and technology, and the other may be laziness.

"Yes, she is my fiancée, Betty Ross."

Banner's words moved Betty a little.

This is what she wants.

She cherishes Banner, even at the expense of her old-fashioned and tough father.

Out of emotion, Betty finally opened her mouth to speak:

"Hi Mr. Stark, nice to meet you."

"Hi, Ms. Ross. You look lovely."

Tony is not very good at currying favor with women. Although he bears the title of a playboy, those women don't need him to take the initiative.

Tony, who can get a bed partner just by invitation, is not very social.

Talking about appearance, Betty felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, her current appearance has nothing to do with beauty, and being a monster has never been a good experience.

External pressure can drive ordinary people crazy.

But this feeling quickly disappeared.

Now she and Banner are a natural match, and there shouldn't be any resistance when the two monsters are together.

Thinking like this, Betty completed the enlightenment to herself, but she was somewhat lost.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mister Stark."

Betty's accent clearly rose a few scales, and it was a bit sharp, so it wasn't very pleasant.

"So, Mr. Stark, is there anything you want to talk to me about? You know, I don't have anything you are interested in except the knowledge in my head, and I just recovered from surgery not long ago. Get off the stage."

Banner noticed Betty's dissatisfaction, so he secretly conveyed a signal to Tony that he didn't want to talk.

"I'm not specialized in biology. I'm better at energy, materials and machinery. So you don't need to worry about me putting you on the operating table. I'm just curious."

"Curious about how I became that big guy? If you keep going, maybe you'll figure it out."

After Banner saw that his reminder didn't work, he could only choose a more obvious way to tell Tony that he was not welcome.

As for letting the Hulk out, that's just a threat.

The Hulk is probably being a doormat in some corner of his mind right now.

"OK! OK! I didn't mean to offend."

Tony understood Banner's words, so he waved his hands and turned around to leave.

The reason why he came here was not because he was interested, but because of Natasha's request.

In exchange for using Natasha's phone to contact Pepo, he agreed to Natasha with a condition that was not excessive.

"Hi, Dr. Banner. Actually, I want to see you."

Standing beside Natasha was Hawkeye. The posture of the two of them was very relaxed, without the slightest hostility or defensiveness.

Such a move made the cold-eyed Banner feel better.

Natasha and Hawkeye aren't Hulk's opponents yet, but the land they're standing on is called Harrogath.

"I don't think we know each other?"

Banner held the rock that was barely a bowl in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

He is also hungry.

But it seems inappropriate to have something in your mouth while communicating with people.

"Dr. Banner, you can relax. By the way, my name is Natasha Romanoff. This gentleman's name is Clint Barton.

We just want to get in touch with you because of our work.

If it goes well, we might become partners. "

Natasha made the introduction gracefully, then sat down naturally, took out a small knife and cut the roasted meat from the piece of meat.

By the way, turn the barbecue a bit so that it can be heated evenly.

Seeing that Natasha ate without any awkwardness, the hungry Banner finally let go of his guard and eagerly stuffed the meat in the bowl into his mouth.

Then a touch of greenness flashed across his body.

The smell of barbecue and the energy in it made Hulk recover from his autism, and he was a little impatient at this time.

Banner could hear the Hulk's rough "meat needed" voice.

"We used to work in a special agency called S.H.I.E.L.D., but now we're kind of on the fringes.

So this time it's not an official thing, just simply want to get to know you and the one inside you. "

Natasha was talking while eating barbecue.

This relaxed atmosphere quickly calmed down the crowd sitting in front of the campfire.

A professional lurking Black Widow agent who handles interpersonal relationships very well.

Otherwise, those dangerous people who might know her identity would not be able to trust her.

"SHIELD? I seem to have dealt with these guys before?"

Banner said with a look of reminiscence, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Maybe, at least S.H.I.E.L.D. is a monster."

Hawkeye seized the opportunity to say a few words, and then began to divide the somewhat huge piece of barbecue.

"What are you here for? I don't think our identities make it necessary for us to communicate?"

Banner leaned a little closer to Betty's direction, relying on Betty's feathers would make him more relaxed.

Although Hulk seems to want to be closer to Natasha.

"I don't think it's a bad choice to be a soldier, at least there is no rule that soldiers can't engage in scientific research."

Natasha didn't intend to make too many twists and turns, and spoke straightforwardly.

Banner's previous hesitation had revealed too much news to the elite agents.

Natasha got some care from the barbarian, so as a barbarian, Natasha planned to give back a little.

The ancestors on the holy mountain let the black widow take off the cold disguise with some brutal sincerity.

Natasha liked the atmosphere very much.

"So what is the need for me to become a fighter? These, the ancestors, have the power to suppress the Hulk. I don't think I need to do anything in this situation."

Banner shook his head and said.

This is what he has in mind.

He just wanted to live a normal life with Betty, at least stabilized, without hiding.

"Although you will know it after you become a barbarian, it doesn't seem to be a problem to tell you in advance."

Natasha spoke slowly with a quiet smile.

There is a power in her voice that makes people listen, communicates and speaks well, and she is a professional.

"If human beings have become a state of struggling to survive in the cracks, and those ancestors who can easily suppress you can't shoot at will outside this land, do you still think that your own strength is unimportant?"

Natasha said some scary words for ordinary people.

"That's impossible. Could it be that the sun is going to turn into a white dwarf? Humans need to find a way to survive in this situation? Then it may be more useful for you to find Tony Stark than to find me."

Banner spoke perfunctorily.

In his opinion, Natasha's words were nothing more than scaremongering.

As he spoke, he squeezed closer to Betty's side again.

By the way, he took over the freshly cut barbecue from Hawkeye.

Being able to eat something warm in a cold environment will be full of happiness.

"It's worse than that. Do you believe in demons?"

Natasha was still smiling, she had already made plans.

Just like when Rumlow climbed the holy mountain for the first time, a secret place can convince Banner of all this.

She is waiting for Dr. Banner to say something she doesn't believe, and then she can use this as an excuse to pull Banner and Betty Ross into the secret realm.

A materialistic scientist would believe that something like angels and demons is out of place.

Although there are a few believers among those top scientists, it doesn't matter. According to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s understanding, Banner is not that kind of person.

"I believe."

Banner said with a normal expression, then reached out and wiped a little blood on Betty Rose's beak.

The sound of Mordoc's unscientific ability at that time, even if Banner didn't believe it at first, he had to believe it.

"Ahem~"

Hawkeye coughed dryly twice, suppressing his own smile.

He knew exactly what Natasha was going to do, so he still couldn't hold back.

Natasha rolled her eyes to Hawkeye, and quickly sorted out her words.

"Then Dr. Banner, the enemy of human beings is the devil, and this time human beings are already caught between the cracks of the devil."

Natasha's voice could not hear her embarrassment, but this sentence was obviously not as convincing as she had imagined.

"Where's the angel?"

Banner put the meat in his bowl into Betty Rose's bowl, smiled gently at Betty, and said casually.

Full of perfunctory.

Natasha didn't speak for a while, wondering if someone had told Banner about the high heavens and the burning hell.

"What? Don't tell me that demons exist, but angels are fake?"

After Banner didn't hear the answer, he finally turned his head.

Natasha was relieved by his surprised look.

Natasha also knew from Cassius what humans were about to face, and she was a little too shocked to hear Banner talking about angels suddenly.

"Of course angels exist, but where will the battlefield between angels and demons be? I don't think it will be heaven and hell."

Natasha said so.

Banner remembered what America did.

Homeland warfare is a joke to the United States.

"I think, I probably understand."

Dr. Banner held Betty's hand, making a preliminary decision.

The world as a battlefield can only be human beings. Thinking of the living conditions of the people on those lands as a battlefield, the kindness and sense of responsibility in Banner's heart made him feel uneasy.

People who will be tortured by conscience are not the kind of people who are hopeless and only worthy of death even if they commit crimes.

Because there is still a conscience.

For Banner, he is the kind of guy who feels responsible for all happiness because of his own misfortune.

"Banner, if we want to become normal people, we must follow this path.

You heard, Kotur said, it is a strange thing for a warrior not to be able to control his own power. "

If Banner's heart is full of great love, then Betty may only have one Banner in her heart.

"At least let's talk about it tomorrow! Today is a holiday, and we shouldn't talk about those heavy topics."

Banner's voice was a little melancholy, but he finally made up his mind.

...

"Thor Odinson, would you like to know my name?"

Hela said with a smile, and it was Thor standing in front of her.

Thor was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Odinson" means the son of Odin.

Few people on Earth or savages on the holy mountain would call him that.

"what do you want to say?"

Thor's face turned serious, and he felt that he was going to know something great.

"Is Mjolnir all right? I remember you wielding it in the rumors."

Hela felt that her identity still needed some foreshadowing, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable seeing Thor's stupid face after saying it now.

A great flip needs some foreshadowing, and even the Mechanic needs a lot of repression to be great.

"It seems that you know my identity, although I always feel that you are very familiar, but I still can't remember if we have met.

As for Mjolnir, it chose my brother Hammer. Now Tyr is in charge of it and our hammer brother. "

Thor said with a wry smile.

The "we" in his mouth refers to Tyre and him.

But Hela suddenly felt that her brain was not enough.

"Brother Hammer? What's that?"

Hela asked eagerly, she felt that things seemed to be beyond her understanding.

"My father Odin had another child without telling us children. It's just that the child looked like a hammer. But the pure breath and power made Mjolnir choose it."

Although Thor felt that he shouldn't say these scandals about Asgard, he couldn't hide them from Hela.

On Hela, he felt as if he was facing Tyre.

The sense of trust that comes from his blood makes him unable to hide anything.

"Wait, are you saying Odin had a bastard? Is that bastard a hammer?"

Hela was a little unbelievable, and the power on her body leaked a little.

This power finally allowed Thor to find out where that sense of familiarity came from!

That was when he first picked up Mjölnir as a child, the power still left on Mjölnir.

This was mixed with the power of Odin's blood, which made Thor feel dizzy for a while.

[The great king of the gods, my father! How many children do you have living outside! 】

Thor worked hard to tighten his expression, avoiding his astonishment from being seen.

He took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

He needs to be overwhelmed.

"Well, are you my older sister or younger sister? I think it's probably my older sister? After all, I've felt your power on Mjolnir before."

Thor held the mouth of the bottle in his hand, and asked a little dejectedly:

"Although I don't know why father hid your existence from us, I think you must have suffered a lot these years.

My sister, my father is gone, I am willing to take his share of responsibility, you have a younger brother now, there is more than one, Loki and I will make up for what you are missing.

I will try my best to make up for my father's fault, and I will do my best to help you get everything you want.

My sister, my miserable sister!

You have suffered all these years.

Dad is gone, but I will never let his mistakes continue to hurt the feelings of my family. "

When Thor said this, his expression was very sincere.

He has already compiled a hundred thousand words in his heart about how Odin cruelly deprived his sister of his identity, and what kind of painful life his sister has lived in these years.

With the experience of appeasing Loki, Thor's words are sincere enough to touch a hard-hearted guy.

Especially his love for his sister is sincere.

This made Hela panicked.

"What if I want to be king of Asgard? That should be..."

"That should have been yours, my sister."

Thor looked affectionately at Hela in front of him, and interrupted Hela's words.

Then went on:

"After I realized that Mjolnir has your power, I understood. You are the one who is most qualified to control everything in Asgard.

Now that Asgard has been destroyed by Kur, Brother Tyr plans to become the god of thunder and fulfill that prophecy instead of me.

But I think he may not be able to do it. If that prophecy comes true, I hope sister, you can pick up Thor's Hammer and become the king of Asgard! "

"That, that is the throne of Asgard! The lofty throne of the king of the gods."

Hela said with some stumbles.

She thought about what she would face after she escaped countless times.

She even conceived how to appear in front of those Asgardians who abandoned her, and what cruel means she should use to complete her revenge.

But she didn't expect that Thor would say such touching words to her with sincerity and love.

For a moment, Hela really felt that Thor's younger brother was different.

Unlike those Asgardians who abandoned her.

This is a family connected by blood!

"My sister, you don't need to recognize the identity of Odin's child. You are also entitled to hate your father, but believe me, I am different from my father!"

Thor reached out and pressed Hella's shoulder.

He looked directly into his sister's eyes.

Sincerity will not be hidden, through his eyes he can see his sister's doubts in the "surprise", the sudden "ecstasy" made her hesitate and cringe.

And Hela saw the sincerity in Thor's eyes, the sympathy for her sister, and the grievance towards Odin.

Hela lost her mind for a moment in this look!

The moment she knew that Thor held her tightly in his arms, she felt a warmth that she had never felt in thousands of years, and felt that she finally had a place to rely on.

Tears burst from Hella's eyes and flowed on Thor's shoulder.

"Brother, you can call me Hela, that is my name, but I will not admit that I am Odin's child."

Hela hugged her younger brother vigorously, the feeling of being hugged melted her cold shell.

"Sister Hela, I will bring Loki to see you next time. He is also our younger brother, but he has the blood of the Frost Giant.

Father, he has done too many wrong things..."

Thor whispered in Hela's ear.

Not far away, Johanna looked at Hela and Thor hugging each other with a look of doubt.

The moment Hela burst out with a little bit of power, Johanna appeared not far away.

She brought Hela to the holy mountain, so she wanted to make sure that Hela would not cause trouble to the barbarians.

This is her sense of responsibility.

According to her experience, Hela has only been cleared of the power of the devil king of hell, and the twisted soul should still need at least three thousand kilometers of "salvation" to reverse it.

But now it seems that Hela seems to have woken up.

This rare situation made Johanna very curious.

But as a crusader, Johanna would not be rude to interrupt that kind of family tenderness.

Johanna suppressed her curiosity and whispered the Law of Hope in her calm voice.

The Law of Hope·Hope is immortal!

This is the law that Johanna is best at, the kind of power that can restore the life of others all the time, and the law that can protect all kind people!

The skill rune of immortal hope can also make the body and spirit of the asylum reach a more perfect state.

"All good things deserve warm protection, and all good things are worth fighting for."

Johanna spoke softly after singing the Law of Hope.

At this moment, the power of the law of hope spread to the entire holy mountain.

Waves of chant-like chants floated gently.

Gu Yi had just passed through the portal and came to Harrogath, and was shrouded by Johanna's law of hope.

Life and soul exceeded the original level, at this moment Gu Yi finally felt the power from eternity!

For an existence like eternity, there will be no unwarranted shelter.

Gu Yi's soul has long been predetermined by eternity.

Used to witness the infinite world, and infinite possibilities.

The adaptability between the Ancient One and the Time Stone far exceeds that of Agamotto and the future Doctor Strange.

Her control of the Time Stone has always been botched, and it has eternal repercussions!

Her soul will be the reliance on carrying the negative power of time as Eternity explores the infinite possibilities.

The time gem is a fragment of the power of Nemesis. In terms of personality alone, the time gem has the same status as eternity.

The Infinity Stones entrusted a trace of the instinct of the Nemesis, so Eternal and the others could not use this power.

The ancient one's soul is nothing more than a tool of eternal choice.

As Johanna's voice reached her ears, Ancient One's soul and will finally escaped from the control of eternity!

Eternal plans bust half of them!

Time is the power that eternity wants most, and that will make the world's upgrade path go more smoothly.

But now, this goal is over!

"Ah! Die!"

For the first time, Eternity did not defend against the attack of the Life Tribunal, which turned tens of thousands of galaxies into ashes.

But the fist of eternity landed on a head of the life court with huge energy, an unreserved fight!

The body of the Life Tribunal took an unknown number of steps back, but a smile appeared on its face.

"It's a surprise that you lost your mind! Obviously our battle must continue!"

The voice of the life court has not yet reached the ears of eternity, but his figure has already appeared in front of eternity.

Looking at the smiling face of the Life Tribunal, Eternal forcibly calmed down.

The life court will not give him a chance to deal with the accident, so this battle has to continue!