Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

"I have to go."

Strange wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath and straightened his slightly messy clothes. Maybe it was due to psychological reasons, but the amplitude of his slightly trembling hands became larger, which slowed down his tidying work.

Seeing this, Wang stepped forward and smoothed out the wrinkles on Strange's clothes.

Even the magic cloak behind Strange showed concern and stretched out a "little hand" to poke it into Wang's mouth, turned it around, wet it, and then pulled it out to "smooth" Strange's big back hair.

Strange was forced to wipe his saliva: ...

The king whose mouth became 'dirty':.......

The two looked at each other and at the same time - they started to laugh.

Forget it, I’m already late anyway, so I can just take a shower first and then go.

Quinjet

Cab

"Bucky, you had no control over those things. You were controlled."

The friend sitting behind him was surprisingly quiet. Perhaps seeing those killing machines who were also transformed into Winter Soldiers reminded Bucky of his past full of scars and regrets.

"I know."

Bucky broke the silence, looking up at where Steve was sitting.

“But it was me who did it.”

"I remember them, every single person that died at my hands, Steve."

Bucky's voice was calm, as if he was telling a normal story, but Steve knew that he had been tormented by regret and self-blame every moment since he woke up.

"You don't have to defend me, Steve, in front of Stark. I have the courage to take responsibility."

"I have destroyed so many families. Every one of their relatives and friends has the right to take revenge on me. I owe them this."

Steve looked at the dull sky outside the plane with a little sourness in his eyes. He nodded, and then he remembered that Bucky should not be able to see his movements.

"it is good."

.....

For a moment, the atmosphere was almost affected by the complicated emotions of the two people. No one spoke, and only the whistling sound of fighter planes could be heard.

Fortunately, they were not the only ones tasked with dealing with the culprit who attacked the conference venue. The sound of others having a heated conversation in the back half of the cabin reached the front.

"Human experiments, haha, these Winter Soldiers aren't that good, they're far inferior to the research results of my colleagues."

The young man's clear and loud voice was filled with unconcealable excitement and excitement after the battle.

"Ha, after resting for so long, I finally met a decent opponent."

Tartaglia stretched himself, shook his arms, and sat down on his seat under the starry eyes of the children: "This battle was quite exciting, otherwise I would have been exhausted."

"Mr. Tartaglia is just as the traveler said. He is very passionate about fighting."

Xingqiu's words were agreed by the other friends.

"When Mr. Tartaglia heard there was a fight to be had, he was as happy as a pot-scald seeing a delicious wowo. He was so excited that he couldn't be stopped."

Chongyun waved his hand and retorted: "Xiangling, how can you compare Mr. Tartaglia with Guoba?"

Tartaglia nodded. Yes, it was the tempering of thousands of battles, the unparalleled experience of fighting itself, and the awareness of always keeping the challenge on the tip of the knife that gave him his current strength.

How could his pure passion for fighting as a warrior be compared with Guoba's enthusiasm for food?

Tartaglia was about to agree with Chongyun's words, but the young man said seriously:

"Guoba was once the stove demon Makosius. Although he has become Guoba now, Mr. Tartaglia is just an ordinary human being. There is no comparison between Guoba and Mr. Tartaglia."

Tartaglia swallowed the breath.

Yes, he almost forgot that the little bear in front of him who was enjoying an airplane meal for five people was also a demon god. If that was the case, then he was really "reaching above his station"?

"Speaking of which, this battle really didn't take much effort. After being defeated by Mr. Tartaglia, Mr. Steve, and Mr. Bucky, the awakened Winter Soldiers all chose to commit suicide at the same time. Why would they do that? It's really strange."

As soon as Xiangling asked the question, someone answered it.

"That's because the awakening code that Mr. Zemo revealed to Hydra was spiked."

Xingqiu patiently explained the whole story to them.

"Colonel Helmut Zemo is the captain of the secret assassination team of the Sokovia Intelligence Department. When we broke through the Hydra base, he found information about the Winter Soldiers other than Mr. Bucky in the files left by Baron Sitrek."

"However, Colonel Zemo is a good man. He knew the importance of this information and destroyed it as soon as he found it."

Chongyun took over the conversation.

"But somehow the news leaked out, and the remnants of Hydra held Colonel Zemo's wife, children, and his father hostage. Colonel Zemo had to tell Hydra the password to awaken the Winter Soldier."

"Fortunately, the Traveler had arranged early on for Zaoyou to keep an eye on Colonel Zemo's movements. That's why we were able to receive the news in time and rescue his family from Hydra."

Tartaglia leaned back to relax his back, and said to Xiangling: "As an intelligence agent, you have to think ten steps ahead before you take one step. How could that Zemo not leave a backup plan for himself?"

"The code he gave to Hydra contained a suicide order, so those Winter Soldiers were so weak. My body just got excited, and they suddenly fell down one by one, looking like they were broken. It's a pity~"

Xiangling clapped her hands in sudden realization, "So that's how it is. But why do I feel so weird when Mr. Tartaglia talks about this?"

Gulu.

Gululu.

"What's that noise? Guoba, why is your stomach growling after eating so much airplane food?"

Xiangling picked up Guoba's ears and put them against the little bear's furry and warm belly.

Gulu.

Xiangling scratched her head: "Eh? It doesn't seem to be the sound coming from Guoba's stomach."

"It's this little guy."

Tartaglia fished Zaoyou, who kept rubbing his eyes, out of the back seat. The little fellow looked sleepy and listless. She covered her stomach and lamented:

"I'm hungry. My stomach growled so loudly that it woke up Zaoyou."

"Hmm, I'm so sleepy... Why can't eating in a dream count..."

Xiangling felt around and handed something to Zaoyou: "Zaoyou, you are hungry. I'm sorry that all the rice crusts were eaten up in the airplane meal, but I still have a pot of rice. You can eat it first. I'll cook a table of delicious dishes for you after we get off the plane."

Zaoyou took the Wowo and put it to her mouth and bit it. She nodded while chewing:

"Zaoyou... I haven't slept for many days... (chew chew), and now I'm waiting for Hydra... I was worried about alerting the enemy, so Zaoyou... didn't take any action... You guys... (chew)... are so slow (swallow)... Zzzzz"

With a wo wo in his mouth, Zaoyou fell asleep while standing.

Tartaglia supported the child's back with his right arm, put his left arm on Zaoyou's knees and lifted her up, then gently placed her on the unfolded seat.

After covering Zaoyou with a blanket, Tartaglia made a gesture to Xiangling and the others to keep quiet.

The cabin fell silent, but the silence did not last long, as Strange came in circles.

One person's lateness was too conspicuous, so he decided to pull a few more.

So, the plane was handed over to autopilot navigation, and the group crossed Strange's teleportation magic circle and arrived at the headquarters of the Avengers.

When Lin Ze saw Tartaglia nodded at him, he immediately felt relieved.

Although many things are different from the development in the movie due to his intervention, judging from Tartaglia's performance, the plot promoter who has changed beyond recognition still allows Zemo to participate, but fortunately he prepared in advance...

Steve and Bucky sat down, and this time Tony just glanced at them and ignored them.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lin Ze cleared his throat and said:

"Are you ready? I'm going to start."