Marvel, who rescued him? !

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"The Gods of Egypt... It's all the fault of the Gods of Egypt! I thought it was an illusion... No -! I thought it was all fake!"

Taylor squatted down and held his dizzy head in pain.

He looked at Natasha with a complicated look in his eyes, and looked at Natasha with a bitter expression, like a child who had been traumatized, and his clear pupils were full of sadness.

But he quickly filled in the script in his mind, preparing to play an innocent man who was cursed by the gods and split into two souls.

Realizing that Taylor was looking wrong, Natasha also leaned down and patted Taylor's back gently with her palms. She felt Taylor's slightly trembling back, looked at the cold sweat on Taylor's forehead, and sighed in her heart.

Taylor, you suffer...

"Natasha, the Egyptian gods, they... they used their divine power to curse me, they tore my soul apart, my head hurts, I, I, I now... I don't know what to do now, I should... I should……"

The pale-faced Taylor slapped himself on the forehead with force. Recalling the pain he felt at that time, he became a little gibberish:

"I, I, you...listen to me, I really need to divert my attention. Ever since my soul was split in two, my head has been hurting..."

It was no longer acting. Recalling the feeling and pain at that time, Taylor suddenly felt that his head was uncontrollably hurting again.

He ran his hands through his hair and grabbed his head, looking at everyone with wide, dull eyes.

"I am... I am... no no no... I am not... I am one person, I am not two people, I need reason, I need reason, I want to find him, I can't kill him, I want to find him , I should probably let him kill me, no no no..."

The pace of his speech became faster, and even his voice had a breathy tremor.

Steve came to Taylor's side, also squatted down and comforted:

"It's okay Taylor, you are safe now. No one can hurt you, and the other one can't hurt you either..."

He raised his hand and grabbed Steve's arm. Tyler's arm twitched unconsciously, and he didn't even know where to put his other hand. His eyes wandered and he said nervously:

"He will come, he will come, he will come to me... We are one, missing half of our souls, both of us are destined not to exist for long, he needs me... I need him, no Wrong...yes, I can feel him, I feel...I feel...I feel that he is also in pain now..."

"Taylor! Taylor!" Looking at Taylor's trembling hands, Natasha stepped forward and hugged Taylor who was dodging.

This soft embrace made Taylor stunned, and his emotions that seemed to be on the verge of collapse slowly stabilized.

Taylor lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth in an arc.

The plan goes through!

It seems that his performance has successfully deceived these stupid earth heroes, and the plan should move to the next step.

As if he was enjoying this embrace, the pain on his face gradually subsided, Taylor also raised his hand, his arms hugged Natasha a little stiffly, and then looked at Stark with flashing pupils, somewhat The urgent voice said intermittently:

"Soul...soul...the split of the soul made me feel endless pain. My soul was split into two halves, the good soul and the evil soul..."

Holding Natasha tightly, Taylor cried with a sad face and shouted painfully in Natasha's ear:

"That's right~ that's right! I am...I am the kind part!

And my evil spirit, God knows what he will do, wuwuwu...it's all my fault...I still feel him and his evil from time to time, and sometimes I freeze in place and don't know what I'm doing. What to do, I clearly have my eyes open, I can clearly see everything, but it’s like I’m not here, I can’t see anything..."

Listening to Taylor's explanation, Stark couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Are you the kind part? ? ?

Thinking back to the Holy Mother in his previous life, Taylor felt his face glowing with holy light, feeling that he was feeling heartache for every cosmic person who might be hurt.

As he spoke, Taylor imitated Deadpool and threw himself into Natasha's soft arms, crying bitterly:

"Innocent, innocent... Every life is innocent, every soul has freedom and human rights. My kindness... My kindness does not allow me to do things that harm lives. If not, I must stop him. I We must find a way to stop him, I, I, I should kill myself, yes, kill myself so that our souls can become one again..."

As he spoke, Taylor's expression slowly became firmer, with a look of determination to die.

This made Natasha widen her eyes, hugged Taylor with some hesitation and comfort, and quickly dissuaded:

"No, Taylor! You don't need to kill yourself, we will help you, we will stop him, don't worry, with us here, he will never harm any lives, we are friends, aren't we?"

"That's right~"

The embrace was indeed very big and soft. Taylor arched her arms, then pushed Natasha away with a look of disgust on her face, and continued to perform the show of possession and selflessness.

Women only affect the rhythm of my performance!

With a raised palm, Taylor transports himself into the play of Hamlet.

"Oh my God! I'm evil one by one! It's really scary to think about it.

I am so kind, I am so kind, and what he did will definitely make me unable to sleep well and eat every day. Soon, I will become mentally exhausted because of my overflowing compassion, because of helping Others become skinny and skinny, my God! That's really terrible! "

As he spoke, Taylor rubbed the goosebumps on his body, imagining selling cars to help homeless homeless people, living on the streets, watching them drink colorful drinks, living in his research base, and living in his own research base every day. Staying happily with Killian and Alice in white coats, doing research together. What's even more frightening is that you may face legal sanctions for doing good things.

When the time comes, he is forced to have no choice but to send these homeless people to another comfortable place. He will also have to suffer the condemnation of his own conscience and cry every day.

And in order to prevent these concerned friends from worrying them, he had to pretend to ignore what was happening, tell the Avengers beautiful lies, and face George and Harry with a kind smile.

But at that time, my heart as a law-abiding citizen must have been riddled with holes!

And everything started because my kind-hearted self wanted to help the homeless...

It’s really scary to think about.