American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

"Thank God, I can actually eat hot noodles in this ice and snow. I have to go to the bathroom to clear out the inventory."

Satisfied, Natasha held on to her mental strength. God knows what the hell she just heard.

Carrot Eyre put the noodles on the table and looked at Stark, whose hands were covered with frostbite but still persisted in saying nothing. He couldn't help but said:

"Now that you've learned how to use chi, won't you try to use that energy to keep out the cold?"

Stark sat tremblingly by the fire, feeling a little hot on his face, so he leaned back. After experiencing so much, he was no longer a delicate playboy. Even in this situation, he could still Chat calmly:

"I've already used it, otherwise no one would be able to walk more than thirty kilometers with you in this hellish place without any rest after being tortured by you for so long."

"I have to thank Stark for his talent and wisdom for learning to use this energy so quickly!"

“And thanks to that big guy for the inspiration.”

"By the way, what did you do to it? Don't just beat it to death, right?"

Carrot also took the opportunity to sit by the fire, opened a bottle of wine, and covered himself with a blanket:

"Not dead, just lying there for a few months."

"The existence of Qi grows with the individual itself. You will still have to practice it in the future."

"Suck. Suck."

Tony Stark picked up the bowl of noodles tiredly. His instinct for longing for living things made him swallow big mouthfuls, but the tiredness in his eyes could not erase the weakness that penetrated into his bones:

"Maybe."

"Now I want to go home and take a nap, close the weapons manufacturing department, take a bath in a hot spring, and have a barbecue dinner."

"Date Pepper and find a way to feel safe."

Carrot El looked at Tony at this moment. Originally, this journey should also go to some places, such as Skull Island.

But looking at him, Stark, who could no longer bear the torture of the new map, decided to leave this special adventure to others.

"What have you been talking to her about?"

After taking a sip of noodle soup, Tony Stark seemed to have finally regained some blood, and his face became slightly better:

"The glorious history of the Great Stark's escape from kidnapping."

"Pretend I didn't ask."

Carrot El's super hearing is naturally not in vain. The content of the two people's chat can still be heard in his ears even if they are 800 miles apart.

After a while, Natasha, also wrapped in a blanket, sat down with them to warm themselves by the fire.

The evening wind blows, and the wilderness is cold.

No one can steal from this female agent her long-closed heart.

But in this land, Natasha tells the story of this country's past in a very natural way.

Although the most noble ideal born in mankind has died, it also made the female agent who returned to her homeland feel a little moved in her heart.

It's a pity that when she debuted, her noble ideals were almost disappearing.

Raising glasses to the moon and drinking wine together, even though Natasha Romanoff could tell clearly, she was deliberately closing the distance between them.

But I have to admit that this rare quiet moment in my career is now happening on this snow-capped mountain cliff.

Carrot El also enjoyed this moment. Perhaps this was their last peace before the new era came.

There was no words for the whole night, but they understood each other tacitly.

When the day fills the sky, polar bears fishing are looming on the glacier.

This time, the one walking in front was Carrot El.

Today, he seemed a little silent.

Along the way, no words were spoken.

"What's wrong with him? Didn't he sleep well last night?"

Natasha and Stark followed Al, walking in the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Tony Stark spread his hands, and Al's silence made him less presumptuous than usual: "I don't know, but I'll give you a piece of advice, it's best not to mess with him."

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In the distant sky, several fighter planes loomed past, then disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Tony Stark frowned. As a weapons expert, he immediately realized that this should be a military-grade fighter equipped with retroreflective panels that could achieve such a degree of invisibility in the air.

"Is there a military base near here?"

Stark narrowed his eyes in confusion, completely opposite to the calmness that Al had expected, and walked to the camera of the cliff.

On the other side of the thousands-mile ice field, a huge snow-stormed city was erected with reinforced concrete.

The surging military vehicles and helicopters hovering above embody the research results of human civilization.

That huge steel city built deep in the glacier world is like a rare miracle in this snowy land.

"Let's go down from here."

Looking at the military armed forces in front of him, Carrot El just sneered lightly.

Natasha noticed that there was no fear in Carrot's eyes. Not to mention surprise or fear, he was so calm that he didn't even blink.

That is indifference and is not human.

Because no human being would show disdain in front of witnessing the military power of modern technology.

Walking towards the direction of the military base, several people soon came to the end of a canyon.

Looking at the eternal blue ice wall in front of him, Carrot stopped in his tracks.

"This is a dead end."

Natasha Romanov looked around: "Al, where are we going now?"

"Go to the military base on the other side of the mountain to seek help?"

"No, let's go down here."

Carrot Al shook his head, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the ice wall.

Natasha Romanov acted like an ordinary explorer, wondering: "But this is a dead end, and there are no cracks to climb down?"

Carrot Al closed his eyes silently, and when he opened them again, the hot scarlet flashing in his eyes instantly hit the ice wall.

"Zizizi!"

"Zizizi!"

"Zizizi!"

"Oh my god!!!"

Natasha was so scared that she took two steps back in an instant, and her right hand subconsciously placed on the gun hidden in her waist, and at the same time, both hands activated her exclusive weapon, the Widow Sting

This action was seen by Stark, and he didn't understand why Carrot wanted to show his ability in front of ordinary people.

But what he didn't know was that although Natasha's weapon was aimed at Carrot, the escape plan that formed in her mind instantly was to hold him hostage.

"The answer is inside."

Almost in an instant, the red light in Carrot's eyes disappeared. He had to carefully control his power, otherwise if he stopped for a second longer, this planet would have an extra wound running through the north and south.

In the darkness, a huge deep road that stretched thousands of meters straight came into view in the heat of the dissipated red light.