Marvel's father of superheroes

In space, scattered wreckage of the spacecraft floated quietly in the darkness.

Clark looked at the wreckage and sighed softly in his heart, a look of loneliness flashed across his face.

Although Zod and the others brought it upon themselves, they are all 'compatriots' with him anyway.

However, he just felt sorry for them.

They could have coexisted in a better way, but the other party made the worst choice.

Clark looked up at Mike who was not far away, and saw Mike standing in front of a device that opened the portal. He moved and flew over.

He asked Mike with his eyes, and felt relieved when he saw Mike nodded.

Mike looked at the space door device, his eyes flickering slightly.

Now, the device is still active.

I saw a blue gem sealed in this device, and energy was constantly flowing out. The energy was centered on the gem and spurted to both sides, like a bridge composed of energy that plunged both ends into the void.

In the activated state, this device is protected by the energy of the space gem and has very strong protective power. At least Mike's shadow clone just now cannot break through it.

Can't close?

It should be impossible, because he saw that there is an operating system on this device, which should be controllable. As long as it can be controlled, it can be shut down.

Mike walked around the space device and found a triangular keyhole. His eyes lit up. He took out the key that Clark kept here from the dimensional space and put it into the keyhole.

Waves of blue energy appeared, and a figure appeared in front of Mike and Clark.

Jor al.

He looked at Clark with a smile on his face, then looked at Mike, nodded to Mike, and saw Mike pointing at the space door device and making a closing gesture, he smiled and waved.

In an instant, the energy continuously pouring out of the space gem slowly disappeared. After losing the energy source, the energy beam that opened the space door also turned into scattered energy and disappeared.

Mike reached out, grabbed the space gem in his hand, and put it into his dimensional pocket.

At the same time, the space gate above New York slowly healed with a surge of energy and quickly disappeared.

In an instant, the few Chitauri who were being chased and beaten in the city were paralyzed.

Seeing this scene, those who had temporarily gained superpowers were slightly startled and felt a little pity.

But more... cheers!

Cheers like a landslide and tsunami!

They won the war and protected their city and home with their own hands.

Yes, with your own hands.

In this war, they were originally just spectators, ordinary citizens being chased by the Chitauri, but after the mysterious man temporarily gave them power, their roles were reversed.

This war is no longer a war involving only superheroes, but a victory won with the participation of all of them.

This kind of excitement of personally participating in a war, contributing strength, and then winning is not the feeling of having to run away and cry when facing the enemy, being protected by a superhero, and then watching the final victory as a spectator. comparable.

At this moment, these people involved in the war were extremely excited.

'I have also protected the city, and I have also been a superhero. This is what it feels like to be a superhero.' Such deeds are enough for some of them to brag about for a lifetime.

But in the final analysis, the victory in this war was all because of superheroes.

Whether it is the X-Men or the Avengers, they have all contributed their own efforts in this war. They are still the center of attention and are still idols worshiped by countless people.

The power of superheroes once again shocked everyone.

After this incident and a period of fermentation, the word superhero will become a symbol of the new era, and each superhero will have more and more supporters.

Just as Mike thought, this era will be the Age of Heroes.

Charles sensed a personal thought and felt their gratitude to the X-Men, and couldn't help but whisper excitedly.

Especially after he sensed that many people had changed their views on the entire group of mutants because of the X-Men and Magneto who blocked the space gate, he almost jumped with excitement.

For them, this is a new beginning.

Seeing Charles' excited look, the White Queen Emma who was with him also smiled slightly and sighed in her heart.

She also sensed the thoughts of many people and was the person who could best understand Charles's mood at this moment.

This time, it really is an opportunity for the mutants.

At the same time, the X-Men and Avengers who had gathered together looked at each other and showed a happy smile.

This crisis was unprecedented, but thankfully they won.

Thinking of winning...

They couldn't help but think of Mike.

The Kryptonians shoot one at a time.

The unit of treatment is the entire city.

Thousands of temporary 'superheroes' were created.

They even suspected that the space door disappeared because of Mike.

"Who is that person? From the looks of you, you should know him, right?"

Pietro raised his hand and asked curiously.

Hearing this, several young X-Men showed curiosity.

They all want to know who that person is.

Looking at the expressions of several people, the Avengers and X-Men who knew Mike's identity looked at each other.

They didn't know if they could tell it without Mike's permission.

"He's my father."

Just when they were in trouble, Charles and Emma came out and said something that shocked the young X-Men.

Facing the eyes of several people, Charles said again: "Yes, he is my father."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Charles' face, a smile of pride and pride.

Looking at Charles' expression, several young X-Men were filled with envy.

"Yes, yes, he is your father, don't be so proud!"

Tony said sourly.

Covered in blood, as if he had fallen into a pool of blood, Logan lit himself a half-blooded cigar, glanced sideways at everyone, and said, "Everyone, do you plan to just stand here and chat?"

"call!"

Blowing out a puff of blue smoke, he smiled and said: "I heard that Mike's restaurant is very good. How about we go there to celebrate?"

The voice just fell...

Goooo!

Everyone looked at Bruce.

Bruce, who was only wearing a pair of torn pants, pressed his belly, rubbed his head and smiled innocently: "Well... transformation consumes a lot of energy."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed out loud.

To be honest, they are all tired and hungry now.

"In that case, let's go!"

Charles made his decision.

To be honest, he also wanted to eat the food cooked by his father.