[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

Everything else is fine.

Jar has been carefully searching for every trace of the Internet, eliminating traces of Ultron, and today's battle has reached the last juncture.

Ever since the picture of those government personnel being kidnapped was played, Tony stopped what he was doing, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the operation of rounding up Ultron's consciousness—obviously, your father is still your father. At the last moment, Tony cut off Ultron's consciousness Create all connections between the ontology and the outside world.

Ultron's consciousness was confined to the robot bodies on the scene, and there were several robots trying to sneak away—but Magneto's ability pulled them back one by one, pressed them to the ground, and finally became shattered into wreckage .

No one knows why Magneto suddenly turned against the water and stood on the opposite side of Ultron, but the Avengers still did not let down their vigilance.

With suspicious eyes, Tony shackled him with handcuffs made of strong carbon nanotubes, and put a mutant suppressor on him—he didn't even escape, and was taken back to the Avengers Building obediently, and held in the In an empty room.

It seemed abnormal that everything was going well, but the stiff expression on Eric's face made Wyatt raise his eyebrows quietly.

——He remembers that before Magneto decided to end the cooperation with Ultron... It seems that the helmet was taken off for a while?

Suddenly Wyatt seemed to understand something, and after Charles established a spiritual connection with Wyatt, Wyatt confirmed this idea even more.

Charles told Eric about the existence of Wanda and Pietro.

——If you don't say anything else, with Eric's stubborn character and what happened on the battlefield just now, he will never even think about recognizing his children.

After learning everything, Wyatt stood in front of the room where Magneto was imprisoned, and didn't laugh out loud.

You have a day too, Magneto!

He rubbed his right shoulder, which had recovered completely, but the pain seemed to still exist faintly, thinking gloatingly.

Hearing the laughter, Tony, who had just locked the door, turned to look at Wyatt.

The unbuttoned black jacket was slightly opened because of Wyatt's movement, revealing the red blood stains on the white shirt.

Bloodstains? !

Tony frowned, and a nervous look flashed in his eyes, which he hid well again.

He raised his eyebrows, pretending to casually point to Wyatt's shoulder: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Wyatt didn't expect Tony to notice this small movement, he paused and shrugged indifferently.

"It's okay, a little injury, it's healed."

A small injury would not have such a serious blood stain. Tony didn't listen to Wyatt's words, he went up and stretched out his hand, tearing off Wyatt's black coat.

A large smear of dried blood rushed into Tony's eyes—it was more serious than he thought.

"...a little injury?"

Tony just felt hoarse and couldn't speak.

——Damn it, it was really cheap for Ultron to be wiped out like that.

Tony thought hard, but the movements in his hands softened unconsciously.

There is an obvious tear on the right shoulder of the white shirt. Although the skin inside is intact, the large bloodstains and the tears left on the clothes can tell what happened.

Perhaps Tony's eyes were too focused, and Wyatt put his coat back on unnaturally, covering up the traces under the clothes.

He had just returned to the Avengers Building, and before he had time to clean it, Tony discovered it.

"It's all right." He repeated, then paused, deciding to change the subject.

"By the way, about Magneto—"

Wyatt thought for a while, and whispered in Tony's ear.

The close distance made Tony's attention, which was originally full of small thoughts, completely drift to other places.

"it is good."

After hearing Wyatt's words clearly, Tony raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he nodded and said.

— Eric, I can only help you so far.

Wyatt thought.

He greeted Tony and went back to the room.

"Ding—congratulations to the host for completing the task, and get the reward: increase the survival time by 60 days."

"Do you want to activate all memories at once?"

The sound of the system suddenly sounded, causing Wyatt's hand to undress to stop suddenly.

"Can I get it in a few days?" Wyatt said slowly. He sat in the bathtub and let the hot water soak his body to relieve the fatigue of the day. The slowly rising heat and water mist made everything begin to change. Not real.

"Yes." The system said, "but...why?"

"After this incident, there will be a series of things."

Wyatt sighed, "I don't know why, I have a hunch—I don't know if it's good or bad, but maybe... maybe something will happen after the memory is restored."

Wyatt placed his hand gently on his left chest, and the beating of his heart came from the palm of his hand, making him really feel that he was still alive.

But for a long time, a faint bad premonition has enveloped him, and that indescribable feeling made him feel difficult to breathe again and again.

"I need to finish the matter at hand, a few days is enough." Wyatt said finally.

The 60-day survival time obtained prevents the system from continuing to urge his host—in short, he can indeed complete every task to ensure that he can continue to survive, right?

The next day, the Avengers who had finished the battle returned to the state of training and ready to strike, but this leisure did not belong to Wyatt.

Now is the critical time - when the Avengers fell into a trough of public opinion and Ultron's reputation was surprisingly high, after a series of things, it was the time for the Avengers to revive.

If it is allowed to develop freely, it may just let everyone know the true face of Ultron.

But Wyatt is determined to let everyone realize the importance of the Avengers this time.

So he fell into work early in the morning-sorting out what could be revealed and letting the public know.

It wasn't until lunch time that Wyatt suddenly remembered what he had forgotten. He walked outside the room where Eric was held, opened the room, and unlocked his mutant suppressor under Eric's vigilant and suspicious eyes. and handcuffs.

"—The Avengers' training room is downstairs, maybe you can go there and have a look."

Wyatt said pointedly.

"Are you so relieved to let me go?" Eric rubbed his wrists and did not leave, but raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't believe in you." Wyatt shrugged, "I believe in Charles, with his guarantee, not to mention—"

Wyatt smiled, unable to hide his schadenfreude expression, which made Eric grind his teeth slightly, "You have more things to worry about, don't you?"

Eric: ...

But what he said was right, Eric felt extremely guilty at this time.

Whether it's because you chose the wrong partner or you almost killed your own children.

Since his mother passed away, Eric has not had the concept of "home" for a long time, without any relatives related by blood.

And just when he had abandoned this idea and decided to spend his life alone, he suddenly found out that he had a pair of sons and daughters who had even grown up and came out to look for him.

At that moment, Eric was definitely more pleased than surprised.

But the next moment Charles told himself that it was the silver-haired boy he almost killed, and the red-haired girl who had been glaring at him and tied him up.

Eric: ...

Eric swears that he regrets many things.

Including this one.

Eric didn't know what to do with him—or rather, he didn't know what to do with the siblings.

He has lost his parents since he was a child, and no one taught him how to play the role of father-and his children have even grown up, and there is no transition period.

When the emotions of joy and fear faded away, Eric fell into deep thought.

How to get along with them, and more importantly - how to recognize them.

That's why Eric didn't leave for a long time.

"They are training now." Wyatt blinked, pretending to say casually, "Maybe there is a lack of a training partner?"

After speaking, leaving Eric sitting there alone in thought, Wyatt walked back to the room quickly.

"Quick, quick, link to the camera in the building."

With a hint of gossip in his heart, Wyatt urged the system.

——Scarlet Witch beats Magneto, this scene is not to be missed!

Wyatt believed that Wanda would not keep her hand.

But this is indeed a good way.

Eric finally made up his mind, adjusted his clothes, and walked to the training room.

In the training room, Pietro and Wanda are analyzing the mistakes in this battle - of course, Wanda basically scolds Pietro.

To be honest, Wanda was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. Even thinking about it now, Wanda is still terrified.

This made Wanda analyze Pietro's mistakes more rigorously at this time.

Pietro rubbed his slightly curly silver hair, curled his lips helplessly, but he, who has always escaped, did not dare to refute his sister this time.

He did worry her.

——However, how do you feel that she is more like a sister?

Obviously I am 12 minutes older than her!

And Eric stood at the door watching this scene, his eyes that had always been somewhat indifferent softened unconsciously at this moment.

They're on good terms, Eric thought.

And the two also noticed Eric's arrival, and suddenly became alert.

"How did you get out?" Wanda frowned, red mist surrounded her, ready to strike at any time, and Pietro was also on guard at this time.

Eric, who was leaning against the door frame, shrugged. He straightened up and walked towards the siblings: "Cavizel said——he asked me to be Dang's partner and help him train the Avengers' reserves."

The corner of Wyatt's mouth twitched when he saw this scene on the screen.

But the two still didn't let go of their guard. In the next second, Pietro appeared in front of Wyatt, and Wyatt nodded cooperatively.

When Pietro went back to tell Wanda the news, the two exchanged glances.

Obviously, both of them had the same thing in mind.

——It is not too late to take revenge on the battlefield.

A fierce battle began in the training room, and with decades of rich combat experience, Eric seemed to be able to handle the siege of the two with ease, and he was able to provide guidance and shortcomings.

The progress of the siblings surprised Eric and filled him with joy.

They are easy to learn and smart, and problems can be corrected as soon as they are brought up.

—As expected of his own child.

Eric thought proudly.

Then the next moment, the scarlet mist that came quietly hit the wall.

It's nothing serious, but the pain really hurts.

Eric's expression twitched slightly due to the pain, but he didn't think of anger at all at the moment, but with admiration and pride.

This made Wanda and Pietro, who faintly sensed his mood, look at each other quietly and remained silent.

Wyatt, on the other hand, had turned off the screen—seeing their relationship slowly thaw, and Wyatt fell back into work.

At this moment, he was frowning while holding an invitation card.

——A thank-you banquet held by the President of the United States and the politicians who were held hostage at that time, and the Avengers were invited to participate.

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