Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

"There's... a hole in the sky?" Steve asked in disbelief.

For a moment he thought it was some kind of joke made by the mercenaries, but it is rare for Deadpool to say dirty jokes in the middle of a sentence, which sounds at least seven or eight percent serious: when Deadpool is seven or eight percent serious, things often It's already eleven points serious.

Steve immediately turned on the communication device: before coming to Anonymous, he deliberately turned off the communication and positioning device to avoid disclosing information that should not be disclosed to S.H.I.E.L.D.

23 unread messages from Tony and Natasha.

He suddenly had the illusion of being caught by the Lord when he went out for a tryst.

There was no time to worry about this, so he immediately explained the situation to others.

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. only informed that this is an invasion of Earth by an alien race named 'Chitauri'," Steve said with a frown. "There is no more information."

Anonymous breathed a sigh of relief: at least this is not a bombing phenomenon directly caused by his own game.

Otherwise, won't New York be bombed every three days in the future, which is more punctual than the clock?

Indeed, it is not a bomber outside the window, but a few strange-shaped alien warships launching attacks similar to laser beams.

Too late to explain, let's go fight some aliens tonight...

Fight some aliens to save the world.

They were now going through the siege to the Avengers Tower in Manhattan.The wormhole-like portal used by the aliens is located directly above the Avengers Building.

Unnamed, carrying his newly acquired QBZ97, kept running and shooting with a kind of stamina beyond the reach of ordinary people. Every three to five bullets, an alien fell to the ground.

He felt that these aliens were simply perfect living targets. They didn't know how to find cover when fighting, held a long-range weapon and had to approach before firing, and didn't know how to predict the enemy's position.

The three headed towards the city center all the way.

Outside the Avengers Building, Iron Man stood in the air wearing a battle armor. He looked at the overall situation—or his Jarvis looked at the overall situation. Dozens of mechas shuttled across the battlefield, each of which was extremely sensitive. The calculation dodges the laser beam, and then sends a palm cannon to the aliens for the new year.

Captain finally texted back 5 minutes ago, he was on his way back to the Avengers Tower with Anonymous and Zemo, and a 'helper'.

This is very unlike Steve Rogers' candid style. It is possible that Fury finally brought the director into trouble, but it is more likely that this person's identity is very sensitive.

This time is not a good time to suspect each other and hide from each other.

Tony aimed at a Chitauri warship in the distance, and the palm cannon began to charge.

This is indeed a gap in the sky, a wormhole that has been torn from the sky abruptly and its contents cannot be seen, and strangely shaped spaceships are constantly pouring out of it.

The very eye-catching aliens hold laser weapons and are doing a one-sided massacre.

It is difficult for ordinary people to even own a hand/gun, let alone deal with such high-tech weapons, they have no resistance at all.

A student-like girl froze in place, unable to move at all, watching the ugly alien approaching her step by step, and then raised the weapon in her hand.

A red and blue figure flashed past, and before the girl could react, she was carried to a safe place by Spiderman.

On the opposite building, Hawkeye didn't even need to deliberately aim, a blasting arrow roared towards the alien's head.Every time he turns around, the arrow can hit an enemy.

"Clint!" He heard Natasha shout in the distance, and turned to see the Black Widow standing next to the big green man, surrounded by a circle of alien corpses.

There was no need to explain, the tacit understanding of cooperation for many years made him understand what Natasha meant immediately.Time to retreat strategically.

Hawkeye shot an arrow with a zipline to build a passage between the two buildings, grabbed both ends of the bow as a tool for the zipline, and jumped off the top of the building.

The Hulk picked up Natasha and started running at full speed.Although he looked cumbersome, his movement speed was not slow at all, and he was still comparable to Hawkeye who was jumping and jumping between buildings.

Their goal is the Avengers Tower at the very center of the battle.

In the building with the highest security protection activated.

Hawkeye and Natasha had just returned with the Hulk, and Cap had been here for a while.

"Where is Deadpool?" Tony asked, "Now is not the time to waste time, no matter how much combat power is necessary."

"The Night Demon hasn't arrived yet," Natasha looked at the time. "I just talked to him about the situation. He is usually not late. Maybe something happened on the way—"

wow-

The sound of glass shattering exploded in their ears. If the ground under their feet hadn't shaken at all, they almost thought it was another round of bombing.

Two red figures crashed into the window, perfectly avoiding the laser beam hitting the edge of the window.Fortunately, Jarvis was able to find out who it was by scanning and removed the defense in time. Otherwise, if they hit the window glass protected by the protective cover, the two of them might be the ones who were broken into pieces.

Deadpool almost used Daredevil as a shield, and the two smashed the window glass hard, hitting the floor together.

Fortunately, Night Demon's armor is made of special material, so it won't be easily scratched by broken glass. However, Deadpool's body has been scratched in many places, and the uniform without good defense function is easily damaged, revealing the wriggling and healing wound .

There is also the scorched black wound on his abdomen, which was obviously caused by some kind of laser weapon. If he was a normal person, he would have died countless times, but Deadpool held on until he came back before collapsing.

He chopped off an unknown number of Chitauri along the way, and his body was covered with wounds of various sizes and varying degrees of healing. In the end, he helped the Night Demon block the laser light.

Everyone was slightly moved.

Deadpool laughed, rolled and staggered a few steps, lying on the ground, throwing the samurai/knife by his hand.

It seemed that Chisa didn't care much, but it must have hurt a lot.Unknown squatted down next to Deadpool, but he couldn't help him, he could only stare into his eyes.

The room became very quiet for a moment, Night Demon got up from the ground, his only exposed lip was tightly pressed, if he could see Deadpool, his eyes must be very complicated and tangled.

Too bad he couldn't and couldn't vocalize his inner struggle, so he just stepped aside.

Maybe Wade Wilson wasn't so bad, Tony thought, he should design a suit of armor for this mercenary tomorrow, at least it won't be ruined by a few pieces of broken glass and a few laser weapons from aliens.

"What are you doing?" Deadpool grabs the unnamed hand and uses his strength to sit up, "Everyone is looking at Brother so seriously, is it because he is in love with Brother?"

Unknown increased his strength, Deadpool immediately fell silent, and after a long while, he added cautiously: "It's useless to fall in love with brother, the famous grass has its owner."

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and the little bit of heavy heart just now disappeared: what could be more satisfying than watching a deadpool who can't talk sarcastically?

"Congratulations," Natasha congratulated with a smile, and she saw the ring on Anonymous' finger early on.

And when Spider-Man arrived at the Avengers Building just now, he was still excitedly spreading the news.

The spider hanging upside down on the roof and looking down scratched its head guiltyly. He seemed too excited and forgot that he shouldn't have spread the news without his permission.Fortunately, Anonymous didn't care too much, but Deadpool wanted to let the whole world know about it.

Now is not the time to exchange pleasantries, the captain coughed lightly and began to assign tactical tasks.

"Tony, me, and Dr. Banner are responsible for finding the breakthrough and closing the teleportation wormhole. Natasha must maintain communication with Hulk within sight at all times, Clint is responsible for vigilance, and the others are responsible for helping the public—Deadpool, You can kill as many Chitauri as you can." The captain arranged.

The Avengers certainly had no objection.

Green Hulk even snorted impatiently, and then Natasha touched his arm again, expressing that he was very happy.

Other heroes present - or mercenaries - also expressed their participation.

The only dissatisfaction with Spider-Man is probably that he does not need to participate in the main battle, but he is quickly stopped by Daredevil: Matt only recognizes people by heartbeat, and he has heard the true identity of Peter Parker a long time ago. Children go on adventures.

"Leave it to brother, don't worry," Deadpool happily rolled his sword. Not always SHIELD will pay to hire a mercenary with a problematic mind to kill (alien) people, and the reward is very generous.

"No problem," Daredevil nodded, knowing that the situation was far more serious than he could resist, and that Hell's Kitchen would not be immune.

"Okay," although he is not an American citizen, but in the current situation, it is difficult to avoid danger.Zemo never hesitated to help the weak, and when he saw the old and weak, women and children, he thought of his family, and he couldn't stand by.

Even the Winter Soldier nodded solemnly, since Hydra had forced him to do so many wrong things, he thought that at least he could contribute to help others, as atonement.

"I reject."

A voice that didn't fit in was especially harsh amidst the voices of agreement.

Steve looked up in surprise, and saw Unnamed carrying the piano case containing AWM on his back, holding the rifle/gun with one hand, and walking towards the door.

"I won't be with you, good luck."

He tilted his head and said to the others in the room.

The explosion in the distance had stopped, and the sunlight barely penetrated through the overcast clouds, just passing through the window that had lost its glass barrier, illuminating the unnamed ice-blue eyes almost transparent.There seemed to be nothing in his eyes, a complete lack of warmth.

The author has something to say: when the author collects 700, a little angel will be drawn to give an unregistered keychain as a gift.

don't tell me this is not fgo fanfic

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