The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 357 Your chatterbox is online

Clues came one after another, and Natasha Romanov analyzed the situation methodically in her mind.

She hypothesizes various possibilities and makes as reasonable an inference as possible about them.

Neither arrogant nor underestimated.

It is like a checkerboard grid, where you are a chess piece, and how does this chess piece move, where does it move, and what effect will it produce after moving to the corresponding position...

Unconsciously, Natasha Romanov had already made a decision.

She was immersed in her working state, and she naturally had a temperament that was completely different from her usual lazy life.

Clint Barton watched clearly from the side.

He didn't bother, he just raised the wine, raised it lightly, and drank it in one gulp.

As a friend who has known each other for many years, no matter what decision Natasha makes this time, he will support it.

At the same time, he also had a misty premonition, as if this kind of quiet and peaceful days would be gone forever.

"Come on, come on."

Clint Barton was calm and calm, and said inwardly: "As long as you can keep everything you have now, no matter what price you pay, it's worth it."

He turned his head and took a look inside the house. Although the lights were on, according to living habits, the family members were already fast asleep.

Such days have been repeated for a long time, but no one feels bored.

Looking at it, the lines on Clint Barton's face gradually softened, revealing a warm smile.

"Drip drip..."

When Phil Coulson left, the communication device left by Natasha Romanoff rang, breaking the silence in the arena.

"Colson gave it to you?"

Seeing that she was playing with the device in her hand, but didn't check it immediately, Clint Button said, "He wants you to read the mission information before making a decision."

"Ah."

"Ha ha."

Clint Button chuckled and said, "It's really different from the past."

"What's the difference?"

"Everywhere is different."

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing each other's meaning.

Yes, everything is different from the past.

The night was dim and silent.

At the moment in front of them, both of them knew that maybe after going out alone, it would be a long time before they wanted to return to the current peace.

Therefore, the tranquility maintained under tacit understanding will be especially cherished.

However, neither of them are ordinary people.

Within a relatively short period of time, he broke away from this atmosphere and began to face reality.

"Look what this mission is."

Clint Barton said.

"Together."

Natasha Romanov opened the task information and saw:
Mission target: Hope Van Dyne
Gender: Female
Mission Background: The target person is the daughter of Dr. Hank Pym, the former Chief Scientist of S.H.I.E.L.D., who is about to marry Darren Cross, the president of Cross Technology, a branch of Saiyan Technology Group.

Darren Cross is the only inventor and creator of the "Cross Particle" who has mastered a similar function after "Pym Particles". PhD……

……

Interstellar space 4.2 light-years away from Earth, Mirano.

Peter Quill, the captain, spaceship pilot, and navigator, is concentrating on manipulating the spaceship to avoid attacks from behind.

On the long galaxy route, like a shark smelling fishy, ​​the Chitauri army that pursues it is huge in scale.

In fact, it is not like a group of sharks chasing after a hunt, but more like a cat catching a mouse. Before eating the prey, they play and entertain while consuming the physical strength of the prey.

The reputation of the notorious Chitauri Legion in the universe is even more feared than that of the Marauder faction.

Along the way, it's not that there is no chance of "doing what is right" but that the strength of the enemy and the enemy are very different. Furthermore, after discovering that the pursuing party is a Chitauri, if you want to uphold justice, or be the first bird, you have to weigh other options. The weight behind it, see if your own forces can provoke it.

Again, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

In the name of Mad Titan Thanos, which well-informed person, power, and prosperity in the universe, which one does not know, which one does not know?
The race, country, and civilization targeted by it will lose half of its population at best.

Those who resist fiercely will still face this tragic ending in the end, and it will even cause the survivors to pass on their hatred of Thanos to the fork where the result of non-resistance is better than the result of resistance. Complaints and hatred, complete Stockholm syndrome.

Thanos started his journey from destroying his home planet, Titan, and turning it into a planet of ruins. Until now, his power has expanded infinitely, and at least one-third of its components come from this.

Coincidentally, the Chitauri were not among them.

They belonged purely to submission, knelt down at the feet of Thanos, attached themselves to the scales, and existed as a regular force under his hands.

Currently, it is not the Chitauri leader who commands this legion, but someone else.

General Deathblade's terrifying appearance is not prominent on the Chitauri spaceship at this moment, probably because every "person" here is strange compared to human beings.

Looking at the small spaceship that would be submerged in the artillery fire at any time, General Deathblade touched his chin, "Press him a bit more and see where he will lead us."

"As ordered!"

……

On the Milano spaceship, Peter Quill felt the pressure increase instantly.

"damn it!"

He cursed angrily, and made an urgent change of direction by manipulating the spaceship. Deadpool, who was sitting next to him and tied himself to the seat, was caught off guard and almost broke free from the restraints. On the porthole.

"Hey! Did you know that when traffic turns, turn on the turn signal first?"

He began to mutter: "And as a passenger, the driver is more obliged to remind the passenger before changing direction, and be prepared to deal with it. Otherwise, I will sue you and make you pay so much that you can't even wear your underwear!"

"I reminded you!"

Peter Quill replied in his busy schedule.

"You mean the 'damn'?"

Deadpool retorted: "Damn, how do I know your 'damn' is a reminder that a damn change is about to happen, no one told me 'damn' is a reminder, damn you Should have told me up front, not a damned addition to the 'damn' after the fact."

"Please do me a favor and let me go."

Peter Quill gritted his teeth: "Damn it, do you know what I regret the most?

No need to guess, what I regret the most is not taking the features in your profile seriously, or rather, I know I made it on my own, but, don't forget that we are being attacked, if you don't want to use space as a swimming pool then shut up! "

(End of this chapter)