Persuading a fight becomes stronger: starting from the Kryptonian war

In the middle of the night, a few uninvited guests suddenly broke into the alley.

They were dressed in hip-hop, carrying baseball bats, steel pipes and other things in their hands, and their faces were full of unkindness.

A few people wobbled through most of the alley, came to a door, and began to smash the door frantically with the things in their hands:
"Pietro! Open the door!"

Baseball bats and other objects slammed heavily on the old iron gate, and a lot of rust was shaken off, falling like snowflakes.

In the room behind the door, the two who were awakened from sleep by the sudden movement were squatting together, looking at the door in fear.

The two men, a man and a woman, appear to be in their 20s.

The man has silver hair and an unshaven beard; the woman has long brown hair and delicate features.

They looked at the door that was being slammed with bang bang, with fear on their faces.

"Pietro, what do we do?"

The woman looked at the man beside her, her voice trembling.

"It's okay, I can handle them."

The man gritted his teeth, forced a smile, and looked at the woman with gentle eyes.

In fact, he was also very scared, because he was just an ordinary 23-year-old guy with no extraordinary abilities.

Facing a few hooligans armed with weapons and the huge force behind them, of course he would feel scared.

But he knew that he had to stand up at this time, because no one in this family could stand up to protect them.

Yes, they are a pair of orphans, the elder brother is called Pietro Django Maximoff and the younger sister is Wanda Django Maximoff.

But, they weren't born that way.

Once upon a time, they also had a father as tall as a mountain and a mother with a gentle smile like water.

Their family is not rich, but they are happy and harmonious enough, and they have been living happily in that unknown small town.

However, a sudden war took all this away.

The artillery fire destroyed Pietro and Wanda's home, took their parents to another world, and left the two of them dependent on each other in this world.

To this day, they still clearly remember the small and compact words engraved on the shell that fell in their home:

Manufactured by Stark Corporation.

From that day on, when they were young, they buried the unforgettable hatred and this term deeply in their hearts, and they stumbled all the way to adulthood.

It is not easy for them to grow up, or it is not easy for all children who have lost their parents to grow up smoothly.

What's more, their motherland is only a small country, and the security system for orphans is extremely imperfect. They lost their parents and did not get a good growth environment.

Now, at the age of 22 and [-], they are still stumbling, not knowing where the future lies.

Where they now live is a dead, dark country town where even with hard work they can barely make ends meet.

In order to survive, they can only borrow usury loans like others, and then compound the interest, accumulating to an astronomical figure.

According to some rumors they inquired, if they couldn't repay the money, they would be sold separately by those people to the most developed countries in the world, where they would become tools for making money in certain places, or pets of rich people.

Those people controlled the entire town, and they fell on the residents like vampires to suck their blood.

Some people resisted and others asked for help, but in the end nothing changed.

Pietro didn't dare to hope that he could overthrow their rule over this small town, but he absolutely could not accept that his sister Wanda was sold like a commodity.

He recalled his father's appearance in his heart, thinking that if his father was still there, he would open the door without hesitation, raise his fist and greet those bastards who missed his children.

But now, he seems to hear his father who is far away in heaven constantly encouraging himself, because it is his turn to stand up and protect his family.

Pietro summoned up his courage, slowly got up from the ground, and walked towards the gate.

"Open the door! I know you two bloody bastards are in there!"

Outside the door, violent insults sounded one after another, piercing into Pietro's heart like awls.

"Pietro! When I break the broken door open, I will let you see your sister moaning under me!"

Pietro gritted his teeth and cracked his fists.

"Sell her to the Americans when we're done!"

Anger burned extremely hot in Pietro's heart, and his mind gradually blurred as his eyes turned red.

"Don't tell me, if the boss didn't insist, I would really hate it! Wanda is our number one beauty!"

Pietro felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if something inside his body was about to burst out.

"That's right! I've been coveting her for a long time, if it wasn't for... I would have done it a long time ago!"

Finally, Pietro finished the long distance of less than ten meters and stood in front of the door.

He noticed that something was wrong with his body, and he didn't dare to touch the door lock without the slightest hesitation, for fear that he would fall down in the next second.

The door opened slowly, and Pietro stood unsteadily in front of the gangsters.

"Yo! Pietro, you knocked a lot?"

The leader came up with a playful face, patted Pietro on the face and said coldly:
"Why didn't you open the door for so long? Are you deaf?"

Pietro looked confused, as if he was drunk, and didn't respond to his slap in the face.

"Riding on a horse!"

Seeing that Pietro didn't respond, the leader immediately waved his hands in disappointment and said:
"Drag him to clean up, I'll go in and have a look!"

Just when the people around him grabbed Pietro and walked away, and the leader was about to enter the room, Pietro seemed to wake up suddenly.

"stop!"

He roared loudly, and at the same time, an astonishing aura erupted from his body, sending everyone around him flying.

"I rely on?"

The leader turned his head in surprise, looked at Pietro, whose temperament had changed drastically, and yelled in some surprise:
"Are you riding a horse to scare me?"

He rolled his small eyes and winked at the two younger brothers on one side:
"Give it to me!"

The two underlings didn't have that many thoughts. When the eldest brother gave an order, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward without saying a word.

To the surprise of the leading brother, the fists and feet of the two younger brothers easily landed on Pietro's body, knocking him down in a few blows.

"Crazy, shouting so loudly, I thought you really had something."

The elder brother sneered disdainfully, stepped up and kicked Pietro twice as if to relieve his hatred.

Pietro kept screaming, his body covered with blood and bruises.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was an incomparably penetrating voice in the room.

The gangsters suddenly felt a chill behind them, and hurriedly looked into the room.

The little beauty Wanda, who was usually delicate and weak, was lowering her head slightly at this time, her pretty face was covered with frost, her eyes watching them were full of murderous intent, her hands were hanging by her side, slightly opened, her long brown hair danced without wind, and there was a deep and dark red light all over her body.

"roll!"

Wanda spat out a word coldly, and the red light on her body surged, and she rushed towards the gangsters.

"what!"

The few gangsters were swept away by the red light, and they all flew upside down involuntarily, falling down a large area at once.

Taking this opportunity, Wanda went to Pietro's side to check his situation.

"Fuck!"

The leader got up from the ground, and looked at Wanda with fear in his eyes.

"This stinky bitch is so wicked!"

The surrounding subordinates gathered around, crying and shouting one by one to persuade the boss to leave, but it aroused the ruthlessness in his heart.

No!

If I was really scared away by this stinky bitch and the news got out, why would I still hang around here in the future?
Today I still don't believe in evil!
"What are you running? Take the guy out!"

With a grin, he took out a Colt pistol with his right hand, aimed at Wanda, and pulled the trigger violently!
boom!
Deafening gunshots pierced the silent night sky, and the bullet shot into Wanda's chest instantly.

But a strange thing happened, a thin layer of red mist appeared in front of Wanda, protecting her and Pietro.

But Wanda's complexion was not good, her eyes staring at the bullet were bloodshot.

"Let's shoot together!"

The leading brother let out a roar, and the younger brothers immediately drew out their pistols and started firing salvos.

Under the hail of bullets, the layer of red mist became thinner and thinner, and finally shattered unbearably.

"stop!"

The leading brother yelled to stop everyone, then raised his gun and looked at Wanda proudly.

"No more recruits?"

He sneered, then squeezed the trigger hard.

"Death to me!"

When the gun rang, Wanda's face showed a hint of despair.

Is it over?

That's good, I can see my parents with Pietro earlier, I don't want to stay in this cold and dark world for a second.

I'm just very reconciled...not being able to take revenge...

Thinking, Wanda slowly closed her eyes.

But after a few seconds, the pain she imagined did not come.

So, she opened her eyes with doubts.

Then, she saw the light.

In the extremely dark night sky, when she thought her dark life was about to end, the light that illuminated all of this appeared.