The invisible wind blade slid across without a sound, and the last figure collapsed, and Wyatt walked out in the darkness without even splashing a drop of blood on his body.

His face was expressionless, and unknown emotions were in his eyes.

The system looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Wyatt, and was a little worried: "Is this really all right—I mean, there are still hostages in their hands."

"He didn't dare." Wyatt said with a cold snort.

The Red Skull wants his own body, and he doesn't dare to do anything to himself until he really gets caught--unless he wants a mutilated body.

Wyatt didn't care about these, in fact he came here with the determination to die - as long as he rescued the hostages before he died, and let Hydra get the retribution it deserved.

The system didn't make any more sound, it knew that at this moment, what it said was useless.It can only do its best to scan the surrounding environment to prevent sudden changes.

"Can you locate the place where the hostages are held?" Wyatt asked, looking around.

"No, this freighter is only monitored at the entrance and exit. In fact——I feel that the signal here is very wrong, as if..."

The system paused, it considered the vocabulary, and then continued uncertainly, "It's as if it has its own life."

It's not that it didn't think about it, directly scanned where the hostages were being held, rescued the Dorian family directly, and then asked Wyatt to notify the Avengers of their arrival, and directly uprooted all the last remnants of Hydra.

But it failed, the lack of monitoring, and the data flow here is very strange. Although I belong to a higher-level technological existence, I can't get much information in the face of this kind of data flow.

"Like you?" Wyatt asked, blinking.

Wyatt's words stunned the system for a moment, it hesitated and then said: "Yes, like me."

——This is the first time that the system is regarded as life by the host.

To be honest, the system doesn't know what it is, a string of codes?Or some plaything created by God out of boredom?

The system thought about this question, but it couldn't answer it.

The previous host just regarded itself as a task release tool and a plug-in cheat - to be honest, the system has long been used to being treated like this.

Even if it has feelings, it can be happy or angry, irritable or sad.

But it doesn't know whether it counts as "life".

And Wyatt, and only Wyatt, would treat it as normal "life."

The system doesn't know what this emotion is called, moved?Or some other more complicated feeling, it can't say.

"Murdoch."

Wyatt didn't know the complexity of the system at this time, and he quickly made a judgment, "He can turn himself into data, and he can also control the data here-to be honest, it looks too strange."

Tucao, Wyatt walked slowly to the cargo ship's huge plywood piled with countless containers.

The Red Skull was already waiting there. Beside him were the captured Dorians and their children. They were all sealed with black tape and chained to the boat.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Looking at the Red Skull who was already waiting for him in the distance, Wyatt said in a low voice.

In memory, the brainwashed self has always been the sharpest blade in the hands of the Red Skull - now standing here with all the memories, Wyatt only feels like a lifetime away.

And the hatred that burst out from the depths of the soul, which cannot be ignored or restrained.

——Even if I am destined to go to hell, then I will definitely drag you and fall together.

The Red Skull didn't hear Wyatt's words, he smiled and greeted casually as if it was a daily routine.

"Fine, you're not late," he said with a grin.

"Perhaps you have already received a gift from me?"

Wyatt tilted his head and also grinned without any smile. He looked straight at the Red Skull and said maliciously.

On the way in, he chose the most strictly guarded entrance by Hydra soldiers.

And now, that road is empty.

Red Skull's expression froze, but he quickly said nonchalantly: "If this makes you feel better—you should know what you have to pay to keep them safe."

Red Skull pointed to the Dorian family who were tied up beside them.

Wyatt's fist clenched tightly, then slowly loosened.

"Okay, but how can I make sure you will do what you promised," Wyatt said.

"You have no choice," said the Red Skull, "you can only trust me."

"I can just leave like this." Wyatt snorted coldly. "You should know that I haven't spent a day with them, and they even have a son—I have nothing to do with them."

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Dowling, who had been looking at Wyatt, let out a sob, but the sealed mouth prevented her from saying anything, while Mr. Dowling frowned and looked at Wyatt. special.

And Warlock Dowling, who didn't know it, stared at Wyatt with wide eyes in shock, and then at his parents, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

The Red Skull obviously wasn't fooled by Wyatt, he shrugged: "But you're standing here now, aren't you?"

"Okay, don't waste so much talking."

At this time, the Red Skull seemed a little impatient, and of course he was indeed very urgent—his new body was standing in front of him and would not even resist, and the Red Skull didn't want to go around in circles anymore.

"You let them both go first."

Wyatt pointed to the locked Warlock and the five or six-year-old girl, the young daughter of the Dowlings.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms." Red Skull frowned—after all, he no longer had eyebrows.

"Obviously, I have."

Wyatt showed an indifferent smile and pointed to his arm: "I don't know if you would like a body without arms."

"Or—wanted to experience life with a broken leg."

Wyatt spread his hands, "After all, this is not my body anymore, is it?"

Red Skull choked, he didn't hesitate for too long, he raised his hand, and the bullet shot at the chain and broke it.

Suddenly losing connection, Warlock and the little girl fell from the sky. The Dowlings' eyes widened and they trembled.

And soon the trend of their landing was eased, the two were dragged by the airflow and came behind Wyatt, and at the same time, a hurricane blew up on the deck, blinding people, binding the Dorians The chain snapped, and the Dorians were protected by Wyatt in the same way.

The couple frantically removed the tape on their daughter's mouth, then cleaned themselves up, and then hugged and coaxed their daughter, for fear of causing any psychological shadow.

But the little girl didn't feel scared at all. She pointed at Wyatt's back and shouted with sparkling eyes: "Big brother! The big brother who handed me over to the police station uncle that day!"

The Dowlings understood immediately what their little daughter was saying.

In the chaos of the New York War, the loss of the youngest daughter made the couple extremely anxious. Just when they were about to despair, the New York Police Department called, and their daughter was staying in the police station.

Afterwards, the couple heard what happened intermittently from their daughter. An older brother whose name was not known and who smiled very gently rescued her. Find the savior from a few words.

But at this time, I didn't expect it to be...

Mrs. Dowling's eyes were already filled with tears, and she didn't know whether it was gratitude or fear after being frightened, while Mr. Dowling looked at Wyatt with a complicated expression, thinking about something in his heart.

Wyatt didn't notice the situation behind him. In fact, all his energy is now being used to control the ability, and to perceive the danger around him in advance through the change of the air flow. People need to be protected.

The mutation came so quickly that Red Skull was a little caught off guard—it's not that he hadn't considered Wyatt's ability, but the data showed that Wyatt's control of ability was not so fine.

All of this happened at the same time, a series of fine manipulations of abilities that far exceeded his level as provided by the intelligence.

"Can you swim?" Wyatt turned his head and asked in a low voice.

The Dowlings and Warlock both nodded, and the little girl looked at the crowd in a daze, and nodded indiscriminately.

Wyatt was relieved. The three of them could at least guarantee that nothing would happen to the little girl. He whispered: "After a while, if the situation is urgent, I will send you to the river. As long as you go ashore, you will be fine. —I can hold them back."

The three of them glanced at each other, indicating that they understood.

But the Red Skull obviously didn't give Wyatt this chance.

"You thought you were successful?"

The Red Skull didn't even appear anxious, he seemed to be sure of winning, which made Wyatt frowned.

—what trick is he playing?

"Bring it up."

Red Skull ordered.

Soon, a Hydra soldier walked over with a woman on his back.

There were a few silver threads on her sideburns, and she was still in a state of distress at this time, but the soldier's hands pinched her neck and looked at Wyatt, and the strength in her hands seemed to be able to twist her neck at any time.

Wyatt's pupils shrank, and for a moment he felt that he had forgotten to breathe, and his heart skipped a beat.

A huge sense of suffocation surged up, self-blame, guilt, and panic all overwhelmed Wyatt.

— Ms. Jones.

he thought bitterly.

Even in this life, I can't give her a happy life...

Am I going to lose her again...

All this is because of myself.

It was all because of her incompetence and her own existence that put her in danger.

All the negative emotions suppressed in Wyatt's heart burst out all at once. His heart was beating like a drum beside his ears, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he took a deep breath.

This appearance naturally couldn't escape the eyes of Red Skull. He watched Wyatt's performance at this time with satisfaction and knew that he had made the right bet.

——The Dowling family is just an introduction to lure Wyatt, and Ms. Jones is what he really cares about, and he will really give his body to himself for her.

"You, let her go."

Wyatt stared at the Red Skull, the strong ups and downs of emotions caused the airflow to rise around him automatically without any manipulation, blowing his loose clothes rattling.

"Anyone who defaults has lost their ability to negotiate."

"Her life is in my hands." Red Skull stood tall with arms folded, looking down at Wyatt, "Even if I don't let you go, you can't do anything to me, can you?"

"Bingo, wrong answer."

The sound of the bullet piercing through the air came first. Unexpectedly, the bullet passed through the body of the Hydra soldier, and then a mechanical sound that should not have appeared here came.

The soldier holding Ms. Jones fell slowly, and a silver figure suddenly appeared behind Ms. Jones at the same time. He held the back of Ms. Jones's head with one hand, and stopped Ms. Jones with the other. The two appeared in the next second Wyatt's side.

And the scarlet mist condensed on the deck, hitting every Hydra soldier hard, and quickly cleaned up the scene.

The golden-red figure suspended in the air glanced at the battle situation on the deck, and said with some pity: "Aha, obviously there are not a few mobs left for me, but I don't lack these basic gold coins—"

He prolonged his tone, and aimed his palm cannon at the only Red Skull and Murdoch who were still standing in the center: "Actually, when playing games, I usually choose to challenge the boss directly, although I think this seems to be a simple copy."

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