I'm really not a superman in Marvel

Dark, empty, cold...

Is this what death feels like?

No, this is...

Lynch opened his eyes suddenly, waking up from this weird dream.

He was panting slightly, still flustered by everything he felt in the dream.

After a long time, Lynch finally came to his senses and looked outside the house.

The sun was already rising outside, and the sun was shining brightly. It looked like another day with good weather.

However, although the sunshine is good, I am still alone, which is really indescribably desolate.

Thinking of this, Lynch couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Since the car overturned at the Defenders Building a few days ago, Lynch has never met them again, nor provoked other women, and has been walking alone.

After Natasha left, there was no news, and Lynch didn't want to take the initiative to contact; Karen and Jessica were in the Defenders Building every day, but Lynch couldn't stand the war between the two women, so he simply didn't run there.

Even two days ago, at Tony's bachelor party specially organized for Lynch, Lynch didn't take away any bikini babies, but found an opportunity to sneak away and went home alone.

After stretching his waist, Lynch got up from the bed, and suddenly recalled it in his mind.

It seemed that an inexplicable premonition pulled me out of that strange dream just now, what was it?

After thinking for a long time, Lynch still couldn't figure it out, so he got out of bed, tidied himself up quickly, and pushed the door out.

Walking on the bustling street, Lynch unexpectedly found that many streets and intersections here were familiar to him.

It turns out that I don't know when, I have slowly accepted this foreign city in the movie universe.

Lynch sighed while walking.

Inadvertently, a look of reminiscence crawled up his cheeks.

Remember when you first came here, you were quite repelled here, right?
Even if he held the system in his hand and punched the Iron Overlord, he couldn't fully accept traveling to the world of Marvel at that time, let alone accept this troubled city.

After all, I have come to the fictional world from the real world. Even if I can predict the future, how much sense of reality can I have?
Even, I once thought that all this was just a dream, and I might wake up someday.

Furthermore, in this advanced world where there are almost omniscient and omnipotent cosmic gods, a little superman wants to do whatever he wants?

I am so worried that I am really afraid that some boring boss will notice one day, such as the five creation gods with multiple levels, or even the life court, the space-time administration, etc...

With these ranks of existence, there is no need to snap your fingers. I am afraid that just one thought will wipe him out, right?
Fortunately, he is still safe and sound.

I just don't know if these big guys don't exist, or haven't found myself?Or did you find out?

Anyway, I don't know what the real answer is now, so let's pretend they don't exist!
Putting aside these weird ideas, Lynch felt that the most difficult thing for him to accept in the Big Apple City was the difference in culture and habits.

I am a native born and bred three-good youth who thrived under the red flag!
Such an excellent successor is suddenly thrown to the central city of another socialist core country one day, it will take time to adapt anyway, right?

I am still a foreign language student, and I know very well about Western culture. Otherwise, if someone who doesn't pay attention to this place comes here, I will definitely not even be able to eat!

A flower grower who eats rice and noodles as his main food would be very happy if he had a meal or two of hamburger and cola, but let you eat it every day?

Keep you sick of seeing this!

What, you said there is a Chinese restaurant?

If you think so, then you are really fooled.

The dishes in foreign Chinese restaurants are definitely strange things that serious flower growers have never heard of.

In terms of taste, it is either sweet or sour, spicy?

Sorry, people don't eat spicy food.

……

Just recalling casually like this, Lynch can recall the awkwardness and incompatibility when he first came here.

So, when did you integrate into this world?
Where was the first time you felt real?

Lynch thought of the sea outside New York City, where, for the first time, he felt that this was not a movie, not a cartoon, nor a dream.

For me, this is the very real world.

At that time, the military helicopter Tony called launched an attack on himself.

He fought side by side with Tony, but the two fell into the sea and were chased away by the military fleet.

At the critical moment of being targeted by the torpedo, he threw Tony far away and chose to bear it alone.

The moment the torpedo exploded beside him, he finally realized that all this was so real.

This reality includes the venomous, talkative but trustworthy Iron Man living in front of my eyes——Tony Stark; the vicious and sinister Iron Overlord who was beaten by me and ran around; the military who should have stood by Tony but accidentally attacked Tony and himself...

and then?
The second person who made me feel emotionally complicated should be General Ross, right?
This is a person who makes me feel flesh and blood and has firm beliefs. It is completely incomparable with the one-sided and thin villain shown in the movie.

He loves the country and is willing to dedicate everything to the country; he loves his daughter deeply and has done a lot for her willful and bold daughter...

But sadly, he is his own enemy.

His touching perseverance, beliefs, etc., are simply unreasonable in the eyes of the victim.

Your lofty ideals and supreme pursuits, why should you let others pay for you?Make others suffer?
In a word, how patriotic he is, how much he hates him.

After that, is it Natasha?

Lynch thought, and found himself in the street where they met at Christmas.

He froze for a moment, then walked into the cafe where the two had sat.

Familiar furnishings came into view, and the memory of Natasha began to roll in Lynch's mind.

The first time we met was on the rooftop of the building.

When I saw Natasha dressed as a food delivery person, I was amazed.

Although she wore no makeup, wore a bloated uniform, and tried her best to pretend to be an ordinary migrant worker, she couldn't conceal her temperament that was revealed from the bottom of her bones.

There is loneliness in the coldness, and clumsiness in the maturity.

And how many hardships had to go through to create those deep and beautiful eyes?
When she asked about the future death, she suddenly realized that the fate of the number one female agent of Marvel was so miserable.

Just like the self in the previous life, no, it was much worse than myself.

At that time, I vaguely developed a special affection for her, like sympathy, right?
Walking around and sitting in the same seat on Christmas Day, Lynch looked out.

It's a pity that today is not Christmas midnight, there are no lights and ribbons, no night sky and fireworks, no wind and snow and beautiful women.

It was a perfect night, Lynch thought to himself.

After being deciphered by Natasha's information that day, he directly killed the unlucky Jin Bin, with clear thoughts and a good mood.

Back at the cafe, I made up my mind.

Don't care about him so much, go for it if you like it!

We saw the most beautiful fireworks and confirmed each other's hearts in the bright fireworks.

We soared unscrupulously in the night sky, returned to the room and entangled for another night.

From that day on, my heart finally settled down, and I had someone to care about.

This also means that I have left an anchor in this fictional world.

This means that no matter where I go in the future, I will eventually come back here to rest.

Since then, truth or falsehood, existence or non-existence, seem to have become irrelevant.

Because of this harbor-like sense of belonging, even the me in my previous life has lost it for a long time.

But if you think about it rationally, maybe you have been fooled by S.H.I.E.L.D.?
However, I'm quite willing to do this kind of thing.

Being fooled is nothing but a loss, and a loss is a blessing!
Looking at it, Lynch felt flustered.

But he didn't care, as he often did these days.

Maybe someone is secretly planning to murder himself?
Lynch didn't think much about it, because he was not afraid of these things, and he didn't want to let such things spoil his mood. Today, he is very emotional.

After a pause, Lynch remembered his confession that night that he felt good about himself.

In that kind of scene, in that kind of state, even a straight steel man with a stupid mouth like Lynch couldn't help but say romantic words.

What is that sentence?

Lynch thought about it with some complacency, and suddenly noticed that his heart stopped beating a few times.

"...I will always fly to where you are!"

This is……

"Farewell, Lin."

Natasha's voice?

Do not!
Lynch's first thought was:

This is the mental power I put on Natasha, she is in danger!
In fact, that love story was not made up by Lynch.

The actual situation is that after gaining the ability to use mental power, he put some mental power on Natasha and other people he cares about. When these people are in danger, the mental power will be triggered and Lynch will sense it.

In an instant, Lynch's super brain was running crazily, the shackles on his body faded away layer by layer, and a terrifying momentum shot straight into the sky!

While quickly analyzing the situation, he released the shackles on himself, released all his abilities, and used various abilities to obtain a large amount of information.

In the next moment, Lynch turned his head full of anger and looked in the direction of the Atlantic Ocean.

In less than a second, he used super vision combined with clairvoyance to see various secret intelligence agencies about the strange events that happened in the Atlantic Ocean not long ago, and even saw the Avengers gathered in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Lynch's super brain quickly analyzed and integrated all the data and information, and finally came up with the ins and outs of Natasha's danger.

Because he raised his mouth in S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury sent people to the Atlantic to investigate.

After several months of investigation, the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. gradually went deep into the deep sea where the Atlantean civilization was located, which attracted Namor's attention.

Then Namor took action and wiped out all the SHIELD personnel including Coulson, resulting in a mysterious disappearance.

Then, Fury sent Natasha to go, and the ending was the same.

In the end, Fury summoned the Avengers to go, but it seems that they should fail.

but……

Why didn't they tell me?
Lynch couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, but now is not the time to think about it.

Atlantic Ocean?

His legs bent slightly, and the huge force without restraint instantly pressed the ground out of cracks.

boom!
The air waves generated by the extremely fast flight knocked everything on the street to the ground in an instant, and Lynch disappeared into the air without waiting for the exclamation of the crowd.

Namor!I will definitely make you die a painful death!

Lynch, whose eyes were wide open, had already seen the scene thousands of miles away, and felt anxious and hated in his heart.

faster!
Hurry up!
However, Namor's trident had already reached Natasha's chest.

"No!"

Lynch yelled violently, and his eyes shot out a super hot gaze that had never been seen before, instantly penetrating everything in a straight line!
"This?!"

Looking at the trident whose tip was melted by a terrifying ray, Namor's pupils trembled.

"what is this?"

His voice was shocking and terrified.

As the owner of the Trident, Namor fully understands the power of this artifact representing the kingship of Atlantis.

But now...

This artifact was melted by an inexplicable ray?
And Natasha, who had already closed her eyes and waited to die, opened them strangely, and saw the familiar hot gaze.

"he came."

She laughed, but not because she survived.

"You really didn't lie to me, so please forgive him this time."

"Who is here? To save you?"

Namor's face was ferocious, and his eyes were crazy.

"I'm going to kill you! No one can stop it!"

Howling hysterically, he stabbed Natasha with his trident!
He is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, but he also has brains. Seeing this powerful ray accurately hitting the tip of the trident, Namor instantly understood that the "he" that Natasha was talking about was absolutely unbelievably powerful!

Even, the one who will descend is likely to be a god!

How should I fight against such an existence?
Can sea water, marine life, and Atlantis' technology resist this ray?
Maybe these are just tricks in the eyes of the other party!
Namor had the urge to put down his trident and bow his head to the strong man to admit his mistake.

But what he wasn't sure about was, if he stopped at this point, would the other party definitely let him go?
This woman he had just rescued was severely stabbed by him and imprisoned for several days!
Is it possible for him to let himself go?
Now that the matter has come to this, it is better to vent your anger before talking!
Kill this woman first to make you angry and crazy!
Finally, here is Atlantis!The bottom of the Atlantic Ocean!My territory!

How can you admit defeat if you don't fight the last game?

go to hell!You stinky woman!

Violence, joy, and fear flashed across Namor's face quickly, and his emotions were very complicated.

But after only half a blink of an eye, he froze.

His trident, his body, his expression, the hologram was paused and stayed at that moment.

In the next second, his figure disappeared in place and appeared a hundred meters away.

Where he was standing before, Lynch slowly closed his fist.

At this time, a huge roar came back.

"How are you?"

Lynch put his arms around Natasha and asked softly.

Natasha didn't speak, but supported Lynch's head and kissed it.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Your reward."