New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 134
New York has gone through "another" hell. As a "pure folk" city, everything that happened just now is like a dream, and it seems that it has not had much impact on people's quick return to normal life.

And for the Avengers, after a trip to hell, it's just a weekly corporate meeting.

A week after the disaster, they were gathering around a round table in the Avengers Chamber for a routine meeting.

"We all know that you have encountered a lot, and maybe you have matured a lot in a certain way. However, neither we nor your family want you to lose important things because of this."

Rogers' stern voice knew who he was talking to without asking.

"Sometimes sacrifice is necessary."

Brad's voice was unhurried, with no sense of urgency.If Rogers Lee is like a steel knife, then he is a sponge cut by the steel knife.

Tony frowned, and expressed his opinion: "I think you may have done a little bit too much."

Americans have this kind of thinking, which may be a stubbornness that people in most countries on the planet cannot understand.Their respect for life and human rights is almost the same as that of religious believers who are willing to defend their beloved masters with their lives. Killing people and interrogating them with extraordinary methods are unjust and even dirty in their view.

"Passed?" Brad smiled softly, "Maybe it's the right way to stand by and watch you keep your teeth and claws forever."

Rogers shook his head: "There's always an alternative, Justice"

"Let's face it, Captain." When Brad spoke, he felt like the extreme villain in the movie.But what the villains said seemed to make sense.

He said: "You don't want to get your hands dirty, but someone has to do the dirty work. It's like a sewer full of bedbugs and someone has to clean it."

Not all good things have happened recently.After Abt saw that his son was safe and sound, the deterioration of his condition stopped quickly, and he has temporarily suppressed it now.You can leave the hospital before dinner today.

The lifeless home finally overflowed with a ray of joy.To celebrate, a simple "big meal" is still indispensable.

Brad lived alone in his previous life, so naturally he couldn't be a poor cook.In order not to waste his time, he once bought a set of Chinese kitchen utensils on a whim, but because he had so many things to do, he basically didn't use them much.

You can really show your talents today.

After shopping for ingredients with Fecia, Brad cooked for himself on a rare occasion.

"Brother, can you still cook Chinese food?"

"Don't underestimate me, I think I was the same back then."

"What is it?"

"It's nothing."

"I want to help too!"

"You can't do it."

"you can teach me."

Brad sighed and pointed to the ingredients piled up in the kitchen.

"Dad has to finish it before he leaves the hospital. There are too many things and time is tight."

Fecia pouted dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, if you get serious, it will be resolved within three to five seconds."

Brad shook his head: "Some steps can be completed by speed, but if you want to master the fire, no matter how fast it is, it's useless. What's more, it's meaningless to do it with superpowers."

"What's the point?"

"Well," Brad thought for a while, "Sure enough, I still miss the feeling of cooking normally. I always feel that if I use superpowers, I have borrowed external forces. I don't feel that way anymore."

Some words, he didn't say it.

Only now that he is with his family, preparing dinner and chatting about life like a normal citizen, will he let go of the things that are weighing on his heart these days.Only at this moment, you can laugh with confidence, make jokes easily, and throw away the Terminator-like tasks and shackles.If you mix something like super speed into this kind of ordinary life, you always feel like you're bringing the mood of that lonely fighter here.

To put it simply, I don't want the identity of the Flash to be mixed with the identity of Brad Joy, an ordinary person.

Fecia still didn't give up: "It doesn't matter, we will reach the end when we are running out of time, and you can finish the rest with super speed. Before that, enjoy the time of teaching my sister to cook slowly." fun"

Brad sighed and let go: "Okay then."

Maybe it's not bad to enjoy asking my sister to cook slowly.

"Oh, the leaves of this vegetable haven't been washed. Cut it neatly, don't make one big and one small. Clumsy"

"My brother is so annoying, I know."

The silver-haired girl didn't know when she started to stand silently behind her, looking at the two, her eyes flickering.If it is a human being, this should be thinking.But for Irina, this state should be called calculation and analysis.

In the past, Brad didn't like to leave Irina alone at the South Pole. Now that Irina gradually has the embryonic form of feelings and is closer to human beings, Brad certainly won't leave her there alone.

Brad looked back at her and smiled slightly: "Do you want to come and try?"

"Me?" Irina tilted her head, wondering, "but this kind of study is meaningless. I"

Pulling her over without any reason, Brad said, "It's an order. This is the study and study of ordinary human life skills."

"Oh."

Since it is said that it is an order, there is nothing to object to.The girl picked up the knife jerky and looked it over carefully.No, I'm afraid he is scanning and analyzing this cheap kitchen knife with his eyes.

If it goes on like this, she might get some results from her scan. Brad hurriedly interrupted her, stood behind her, held her hands, and taught her the correct posture for holding a knife.

The small artificial hands are slender and warm, and the touch of a girl's skin cannot be more realistic.

Fecia took two steps back, seeing how the two of them were sticking together, she backed away with a smirk.

The aroma rushed from the nasal passages to the forehead, making people dizzy.It should also be a counterfeit deodorant, but there is no difference at all.

As a super computer, Irina's savvy, or memory ability is really impeccable.No matter what kind of action, just teach it once and you can remember it immediately.Soon she was like a machine that had been programmed, cutting vegetables and making extremely rhythmic percussion sounds on the cutting board.

Brad let go of her hand, took two steps back, and smiled easily.

Knowing that he likes her is enough.Never resist the emotion, but never take the pure emotion any further.

There is a person you like, and there will always be a concern behind you.As long as a scarred warrior has a safe haven that will always exist in his heart, he will always have the motivation to fight.

One of the nine secret bases of S.H.I.E.L.D.

It was supposed to be the site of Aegis, but now there are other people swaggering in this base.

All the agents stood neatly, and the neat line formed a long passage, extending directly from the outside to the deepest part of the base.It's a bit like the leaders coming to inspect the military parade.

But the leader who will come this time is not Nick Fury, nor is it any other big figure from S.H.I.E.L.D.It's a bald head with a hideous face.

He looked at least 60 years old, wearing a green military uniform, with a monocle over his right eye and a silver dragon coiled around his shoulder.The most eye-catching thing is his right hand. Red steel sheets are arranged on the white metal frame. The five fingers of the clenched fist are also red, as if they contain endless power.

The old man walked steadily, without the appearance of an aging person at all.No, it should be said that both the aura and the strength are much better than the young people.

The adjutant in charge of the reception bowed respectfully: "Baron Citric, our preparations are fully prepared. Nick Fury is already on our guns and can be removed at any time. Within three days, we will be able to control the Aegis bureau."

The Baron was expressionless.In fact, not even those closest to him could have imagined a smile on that dark old face.

(End of this chapter)