Original God Traveler in Marvel

Hydra's continuous reinforcement team made the homeless impatient. He turned and threw two sharp wind blades in the air with both hands downward. The two Hydra tilted their heads and lost their breath.

The out-of-control vehicle hit a tree, and with a booming explosion, flames engulfed several other HYDRA above it before jumping out of the vehicle.

"Huh, this kid is quite poisonous."

Sigh, Hawkeye, who shot a few arrows, saw this scene, and the assessment of the strength of these children in his heart rose by several levels.

"This kid is a fierce fighter, and I'm starting to admire him."

Thor blasted the Hydra bunker ahead with a hammer, watching the homeless fly over his head.

"What is the circle behind him? It's so bright and pretty."

Steve also noticed the homeless man who was getting more and more excited as he hit him, and he was a little surprised at how fierce and decisive the kid's shots were.

He has also seen a lot of Sora's friends, but this is the first time he has seen someone who enjoys fighting like a wanderer.

No, it is not appropriate to describe it as enjoying the battle. According to his conclusion after careful observation, the wanderers seem to enjoy the refreshing feeling of crushing the enemy with strength.

And the offensives he uses are very simple and clear, and can even be said to be straightforward. It seems that in the face of these Hydras, he doesn't bother to take unnecessary evasion actions or other strategies.

"Overlooking the mortal world!"

The homeless danced and sprinted through the air wantonly, as if there was no one in the Hydra crowd and convoy.

The cyan wind blade leaves a brilliant trail like a shooting star, and every time it is swung out, it can harvest more than one enemy.

Just when everyone thought that the wanderer's attack method was to release the wind blade, an action of the opponent made them see its true strength.

After seeing the terrifying attack power of the boy, the Hydra raised their weapons one after another. They raised their heads and pressed the trigger without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Tony blurted out "Be careful!"

However, he still underestimated the wanderer after all, and the attacks of the Hydra were all easily blocked by the young man named Asan with the wind blade.

The wanderer met the surprised gazes of the Hydras without flinching, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered, "Hahaha, you alone are worthy of looking at me?"

Before the words were finished, the homeless snorted coldly, and he raised his right leg with a face full of arrogance. The snow particles were carried into the air by the extremely fast and violent wind, and the blue air mass was compressed to the extreme, and formed instantly under the boy's feet. Able to shatter all voids.

"Keep your head down!"

The wanderer stepped on it, and the violent wind pressure exploded wantonly. His speed was so fast that the Hydra under his feet didn't even have time to react, and was 'stepped' right on.

"Ah! Ah!!!"

For a time, screams resounded throughout the sky.

The wanderer fell to the ground, and a pile of hydra lay down at his feet. The bright red hot blood met the snow on the ground, dyeing the area an eye-catching color.

"Oh, it's exactly as I thought, it's vulnerable."

Steve's eyebrows twitched. The child had no scruples in his strikes, and his moves were fatal, as if he really treated these Hydras as ants. Under his rebellious look, there was contempt and indifference to the life of the enemy.

If he didn't believe in Sora's level of making friends, he might have some bad questions about this child's character.

But even so, Steve still couldn't help reminding the homeless to just let the enemy lose their ability to resist. He was a little worried that excessive killing would have a bad impact on the child's psychological aspects as he grew up.

However, Steve's kindness reminded that the homeless clearly misunderstood his concerns.

"Are you telling me to show mercy to the enemy? Pfft, hahaha." The homeless stared at Steve and laughed loudly: "Stop your ridiculous compassion, soldier."

"What right do you have to judge me?"

"I'm in a good mood, that's why I'm talking to you like before. Don't think that just because you're a traveler's friend, you can get ahead!"

His language was very sharp, and Steve could hear it clearly. The boy thought what he just said was a metaphor for him.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Steve quickly explained.

"Hey, hey, old Popsicle, how old are you, and you're still arguing with teenagers? It's embarrassing."

Tony kicked a robot that was trying to pick him up and spoke in the communication.

He also heard the conversation between the wanderer and Steve just now, and he just felt that Captain America was looking for trouble: "I think there is nothing wrong with the boy in the hat. There is a saying that is good, kindness to the enemy is to yourself What's more, these Hydras are not good people, they should be snapped off if they meet them."

Steve sighed when he heard the words. He clearly just made a friendly suggestion for the mental health of the teenager's growth. How come it sounds like an accusation to others?

Is it true that as Kong said before, the reason for the poor communication is the generation gap formed by their age gap?

"San, I apologize for what I said just now. In fact, I am just worried that you will have a psychological burden because you killed too many Hydras. I am not against your attack methods."

"Huh? Mental burden?"

The wanderer's tone became better, probably because of Steve's apology just now, but he still retorted: "It's just an ant, wouldn't it hurt your conscience if you trampled an ant to death?"

Steve shook his head, before he could speak, he heard the wanderer continue.

"Besides, I'm not a good person in the first place, and besides, I don't have a heart."

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There was silence on the comm.

The words of the wanderer made the Avengers have mixed feelings. When such words were spoken by a young man, one could not help but wonder whether he had encountered some cruel things in the past, which made him develop such a A ruthless and decisive character.

But no matter what, being able to become friends with Sora, such a boy would not be a bad person after all.

It's just that he was distracted when he was beating Hydra, and Lin Ze, who didn't expect to have a quarrel here, hurriedly broke the deadlock.

"You guys go first, we'll finish later, well, Ah San spoke a little more straightforwardly, Steve, don't take it to heart, he doesn't mean anything malicious."

"He's just...not used to being cared about by others."

Regarding Lin Ze's words, the wanderer snorted softly: "Caring? Human boring emotions are really troublesome."

I don't know if he was told what was on his mind, or if he was really annoyed, the wanderer lifted off again, and flew towards the Hydra's fortress at a very high speed without looking back.

Unexpectedly, after flying for a while, he saw a person standing on a branch not far from him in front of him.

"It's you."

"The protector Yasha under Morax's seat, the legendary patron saint of Liyue?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the homeless man's mouth. He looked at Mandrill and spread his hands, speaking in an unfriendly tone: "It turns out that the traveler also called you, but..."

The homeless man paused, and what he said next made Mandrill grip the gun tightly.

"You look like you've been abandoned."

"No!!! Mandrill! Don't listen to his nonsense!!"

Lin Ze yelled out in the earphones.

Originally, Mandrill refused Lin Zetong's invitation because he was not used to socializing with people. Although he did not show up, Lin Ze knew that Mandrill was always by his side, and there was no such thing as abandonment as the wanderer said.

"San! Lilili...don't talk nonsense! Me, me, me....I can sue you for ruining the stick, you know!"

"I tell you to destroy the stick!"

Lin Ze, who was worried that Mandrill would misunderstand, was so anxious that he spoke in dialect.

"He's ruining me! Mandrill, he's ruining me!! Believe me!!!"

Mandrill listened to Lin Ze's voice in the earphone and looked at the homeless man in front of him. He could notice a trace of displeasure on the other side's face when the traveler urgently explained.

This made Mandrill loosen his grip on the handle of the gun.

"Well, trust you."

The homeless man immediately rolled his eyes: Hehe.