I'm really not a superman in Marvel

"My real name is Hu Tutu, my father's name is Hu Yingjun, and my mother's name is Zhang Xiaoli. My family lives in Room [-], Building [-], Duandou Garden..."

Lin Qi was stunned by Natasha's words in Mandarin with a Sichuan flavor.

It's like saying rap.

Come out to hang out, who hasn't hidden freestyle?
I don't know if there are Hututu in this world?

Who cares, he himself said it was a lie, they really have no choice but to believe it, right? .

Natasha kept a smile that didn't change, like a mask. Obviously, she didn't quite understand this passage.

It is normal, which proves that her Chinese teacher is not a Sichuanese with a strong accent.

But it doesn't matter if she understands it or not, some people can still understand it.

The powerful S.H.I.E.L.D. has arranged for a translator to quickly extract the information in the words.

After some inquiries, of course nothing can be found. There is no Hu Tutu in this world.

Up to now, Natasha felt in her heart that things were a little beyond imagination.

She is proficient in micro-expressions, and she can tell that Lynch, who is untrained and unable to conceal his inner thoughts, does not seem to be lying.

Through Lynch's series of prophets, and his indescribable familiarity with Tony Stark, the director, and even himself, his statement seems to be confirmed.

but……

This statement is too startling and too unacceptable.

Compared with him admitting that he is a superman, the existence of superman in this world is even more terrifying.

An all-knowing existence came to his own world?
What is his purpose?

……

"Well, I don't quite understand what you're saying."

Natasha expressed helplessness, "So should I believe your truth?"

"It's up to you." Lynch said indifferently.

"So your world is similar to ours?"

Natasha thought about it.

Lynch lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Basically the same."

Natasha pondered what Lynch said, and continued to ask:

"Then can you tell me how you got here?"

"How do I know?" Lynch said helplessly, "An unknown accident brought me here suddenly."

"The day you met Tony Stark?"

"Right." Lynch sighed, "The bad first day almost killed me."

"It's all over, isn't it?"

Lynch didn't reply for a while, and stared at Natasha calmly for a while, then got up and returned to his reclining chair in a dispirited mood.

Putting on the sunglasses, Lynch lay on it and stretched.

"It's not going to pass, Natasha, things leave their marks when they happen, don't they?"

Lynch was lying on his back, his face was covered by large sunglasses, and his expression was unclear.

"Let's be honest, I'm a lazy person."

"Too lazy to be a hero, too lazy to be a villain, too lazy to make friends, too lazy to make enemies, even too lazy to live a good life..."

"In this world, I am just a passer-by, and I am even more lazy to do anything."

"But when I listen to my heart and I want to do something, I give my all and leave no stone unturned."

"So you can pretend that I don't exist, so that everyone will not be troubled."

Lynch turned his back to Natasha and waved his hand on the recliner: "I won't see you off."

Natasha quietly listened to Lynch's words, and got up to leave.

"One more thing, Tony asked us to pass on that he will hold a press conference tomorrow, are you going?"

Lynch tilted his head.

press conference?Famous scene!

Do you want to go?
Lynch took a second to make up his mind.

"Where is the location?"

Natasha took out an invitation card and put it on the table.

"I put it on the table. Tomorrow at nine o'clock."

"Ok."

Lynch closed his eyes, but he didn't hear the sound of Natasha leaving for a long time.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, but I'm hesitant to..."

"If you hesitate, do it, and you will know whether you should do it or not."

Then Lynch felt Natasha's heartbeat gradually calm down.

"Okay, I want to ask, was I freed when I died?"

Lin Qi heard this and thought carefully.

Are you free?

In her later life, Natasha had a family partner because she joined the Avengers, but she was still the poor person who was tortured and entangled in the past.

Her body was modified, resulting in infertility, which became a possible reason for her infertility. Her secret service career made her hands stained with blood, and the most painful thing for her was the experience of executing innocent people for the first time...

But Lynch felt that she should be relieved when she died.

Although she is unmarried, childless, and loveless, her performance when she obtained the soul gem undoubtedly shows that Barton loves her the most.

Although she had killed innocent people and killed countless times, her sacrifice was exchanged for the soul gem, saving half of the innocent creatures in the universe.

Come to think of it, when she died, her heart should have been redeemed.

So Lynch said quietly: "The place where you died is extremely desolate and dead. No one can go there for 1 years. There are no graves, no epitaphs, no flowers, no singing..."

Natasha couldn't help laughing when she heard this, but her eyes dimmed.

After a pause, Lynch changed his tone and said:
"But when you die, there will be someone who loves you the most by your side, and everyone on earth will remember your sacrifice, and you will save innocent lives in half the universe."

Lynch turned his head and said with certainty, "I think, in this case, you should be considered redeemed."

Natasha remained silent, with the most sincere and charming smile today on her face.

"Lin, can I ask you something?"

She looked at Lynch with pleading.

"If what you say is true, please don't change it."

……

After Natasha left, Lynch squinted his eyes and thought about the gains and losses of today's conversation.

Lynch didn't want to hide his background, making up nonsense is not realistic.

How can an ordinary person disguise himself in front of a group of top secret agents in the world?

Can't do it.

It would be better to be open and honest, which would save Lynch from wasting brain cells.

So what if they could guess something?

What if you learned one day that your world is a story created by someone else and that you are just a fictional character in another world?
Sadness, despair, pain, or find a way to escape, break free from the shackles?
Thinking too much, of course, what to do.

Think about your money, have you borrowed it and paid it back?Do you have a house and a car?Is there an object?
Is it because the bricks in your hand are not hot, or are there fewer homework papers?

Even knowing these things, what is the point to most people?

Life itself is an existence that is more silent and tearful than these brain-burning and insignificant things.

When you have time to worry about things, it is better to work harder for life.

Furthermore, even if they knew these things, how could people in this world pose a threat to themselves?
The bosses who can pose a threat to themselves are all bound by rules and regulations.

Ancient One is only responsible for protecting the earth from the invasion of demon gods from other dimensions, and doesn't care about the struggle of human beings themselves. What they play is called "defending the earth", not "defending human beings".

Odin, his lifespan is about to come to an end, and it is difficult to use his divine power easily. He is focused on finding a reliable new king for Asgard. His attitude towards humans is the same as that of the ancient one. As long as you don't come to find fault outside the Nine Realms, humans can play as they like.

The other members of the Avengers are really not good enough in front of Superman.

Then what are you worried about?

Of course, you can say whatever you want.

Basking in the sun, Lynch slowly fell asleep like this.