After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"--bat!"

The door of the main control room was pushed open.

The little golden retriever who was always yelling "big brother" called "bat" this time. Batman didn't stop tapping the keyboard.

Just switch the monitoring of the Hall of Justice from manual to automatic for a short time.

Sasha rushed in like a cannonball: "Won't everyone sent to Area B be strictly searched?"

Batman: "Yes."

Sasha: "How can the captain—"

He froze for a moment.

Sasha: "You know?"

He couldn't believe it, he walked around the man like a puppy, sometimes saying "how could he do this" and sometimes saying "why didn't you stop him";

The Dark Knight just stood there, with the sharp corners of the pitch-black cloak extending in all directions, like a silent sculpture.

On that night known only to the knight, at the bedside of the dying Jim Gordon, he told his best friend a plan that would never be completed again.

——If one day, I am alienated by a clown into an unknown monster, let me step my creed into a dirty ditch, let me become the person I once hated to the bone.

— Please crush me to ashes.

He knows how tough and upright the Avengers leader is.

I walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood all my life, and never let go of my shield.

He protects the people in wars and the country in disputes;

When the situation was stable, he went to fight for justice and freedom for people, and illuminate the desert of despair.

And when such a person calmly sentenced himself to death.

—He has no way of controlling his will.

The system comforted him: [Captain America's cleansing mission has been successful, even if the character dies, no points will be deducted. 】

Sasha: [This is not a matter of points! 】

Seeing that he was angry, the system had to quietly shut down the microphone: 【Oh. 】

Now Captain America was given a sedative and rested in the ward.

Just because of Tony's judgment, Sasha used the fighter in the R card that he had drawn earlier - [Immune to 3 times of lethal damage], and used it on Captain America in advance, as an extra layer of insurance.

This card is immune to lethal damage, which sounds supernatural, but because it is only immune to damage caused by itself, it turns this fighter into a tasteless existence.

Sasha was still thinking, this is the base of the Rebel Army, could someone still fall down the stairs and smash their head on the railing?

As a result, the moment Captain America bit off the poison, this card immediately began to play a role.

The big black bat didn't make a sound, and Sasha didn't dare to go up and grab his cape, and finally said:

"Hey! Anyway, people like me don't understand you... these superheroes."

The little golden retriever ran in like a cannonball, and ran out like a cannonball.

Batman finished his work in the main control room and was going to check the weapon warehouse.

When he walked out of the main control room, he saw Sasha sitting on the iron stairs outside the door.

His two feet in military boots were hanging out of the railing, his head was knocked on the railing, and he was smoking a cigarette depressedly.

Batman thought to himself, that should be the so-called [Aftermath Smoke].

Because the little prince swallowed one cigarette like a candy stick, and the remaining cigarette butts, between his white fingers, turned into stars and light spots, and sprinkled into the air below.

Sasha is really depressed.

It's not because I feel that saving people is in vain.

He looked at the deviation value of the superheroes, at the deviation events full of pain and suffering.

The reason for his active actions is indeed for points, but he also thought silently in his heart, if they don't become what they are now——

What a nice person he would have been.

Those great creeds, that warm heart, that merciful god, that armor given meaning;

They are called heroes in the world, so many people are looking for light in their spirits, and the worlds before him should all be offered up to burn incense.

The last thing they should be like now is the appearance of falling into the dirty dust.

There is no retribution for bad people, so how can there be no reward for good people?

But now, for the first time, he was forced to face this question:

After the cleansing of Bai Chaoying, can the world really return to the way it was before?

The previous three worlds were all doomsdays caused by "natural disasters". After he completed one main mission after another and resolved the key crisis, the main system would allow him to travel to the next world.He will rest assured to leave the remaining post-disaster reconstruction issues to his comrades-even if they no longer remember his existence.

But this world is fundamentally different from before;

The present world is completely caused by "man-made disasters".

After he cleansed these superheroes, how should the world in dire straits treat them?

How do they see themselves?

After he leaves this world, all used item cards will no longer be effective.

He forcibly pulled the US team back this time, how many times can he pull it back in the future?

——How many more people does he need to pull?

His mission is to whitewash, and his actions are to let the superheroes have a better ending.

But if Bai Chaoying is washed, it is tantamount to sending them to death.

—Then what is he?

If the world finally comes to peace, it must be built on the corpses of heroes.

——Then what is this world?

Sasha puffed on three afterthoughts.

The position he was sitting on was the iron ladder at the entrance of the main control room, overlooking the entire base in Area B.

He stared blankly at the location of Captain America's ward.

When he was superimposed with three layers of sage status, he almost became a Buddha immediately.

When he turned around, he was so frightened by the silent big bat beside him that he almost rolled down the stairs.

Batman doesn't look at him.

Just stood beside him, pretending to look at the scenery.

Sasha didn't know what his elder brother was doing here, he just thought he was fishing for fish in his busy schedule and smoked another one, bitter and bitter: "Ah!"

Batman continued to look at the scenery.

Sasha was full of bitterness, and when someone was standing next to him, he couldn't help pouring out:

"You said you had won the battle and were happy, why did you treat yourself like this? Well, maybe I'm a fool and I don't have any principles. As long as I can live, I will admit it... But living is not good. Is there always a good thing to be alive, even if it hasn’t come for a while, there will be in the future. It’s like I just found out that I can go home not long ago. Wait a little longer, can’t you?”

Batman: "What's going home."

He asked, but the little golden retriever didn't say anything, and knocked his head on the railing, just worried anyway.

Sasha: "I think I'm doing something bad. What the hell am I doing correcting time and space?"

Batman paused, and said, "My ability is only enough to govern Area B."

Sasha: "?"

Batman: "Area C is understaffed."

He knew that this so-called "Space-Time Corrector" looked like a crazy dog, but in fact, he had a fine mind, and his brain was still very bright.

Sure enough, he just mentioned a word, and Sasha understood.

A pair of green eyes began to think about ideas again.

The Dark Knight turned and left.

Before leaving, he thought for a while and said:

"In the multiverse, if there's a world, I become what's called a 'deviation object.'"

"——I would hope that the world also has you."

He left, and Sasha was dumbfounded.

Sasha: [Brother, what does this mean? 】

System: [Brother praises you for doing a good job, and will serve him if you have the opportunity. 】

Sasha was happy: 【Is that so? 】

He smoked his fourth afterthought cigarette, and ran to Captain America's ward again.

In his dream, Steve saw their eyes.

There is a pair of eyes, which belong to a little girl.

The little girl was 5 years old and threw herself on the dead bodies of her parents.

She hasn't learned many words yet, but she can already follow the TV and shout "Captain".

She looked at the star on his chest and said to him, "Captain, save me."

He gave her mercy.

Stun her with an ether handkerchief before shooting her.

One pair of eyes belongs to Professor X.

His eyes are very light blue, and the way he looks at people is very gentle.

When Charles was captured by the Red Skull and returned to the Hydra base, he had a brief meeting with the Snake Team who led his subordinates.

To be precise, it was the little professor who found him.

Charles said softly in his head:

"Steve, is that you?"

"Don't worry, I'll get you out."

But he can't protect himself.

Charles was killed by the Red Skull.

Red Skull has his brain removed and finally has mind control abilities.

So in the future, the Red Skull, who possesses spiritual abilities, single-handedly created the Axis of Good and Evil incident.

Steve was re-brainwashed by that fleeting glimpse.

He was lying on the instrument bed, somewhat unconscious.He doesn't understand why Hydra always doubts his loyalty.

And a pair of eyes, which belonged to Bucky Barnes.

Helmut Zemo, strapping the Winter Soldier to the drone that was about to explode, then put him on a video call with Steve.

It was taunting disguised as pity.

Baron Zemo is taunting Bucky for killing his father, Heinrich Zemo,

The one who transformed Bucky into the Winter Soldier and kept Steve frozen for decades.

Bucky, who was about to be executed, looked at Steve like that.

But he didn't speak.

Steve said calmly, "This is your punishment for killing a great man, the father of my best friend—"

Bucky: "Turn it off."

Baron Zemo smiled: "What?"

Bucky: "Shut it off. That's not Steve."

The last pair of eyes belonged to Rick Jones.

When he was Captain America, Rick was his best assistant.

He was shot by Hydra, right in front of Steve.

At that time, the Axis of Good and Evil incident ended, and the Avengers no longer existed.

Rick hunched his shoulders and looked at Steve behind the soldiers.

There is light and fire in the eyes, and the expectation that never changes.

He murmured softly, "Avengers, Assemble."

A row of bullets swept Rick's body down.

——He had nearly a hundred, nearly a thousand chances to save them.

The person who was locked up in the bottom of his heart ruthlessly grabbed the cliff and climbed out.

He hissed at himself, Talking move, Steve!God damn it, don't let them die, don't let them die!Go save them, please go save them, please...

His memory was reshaped time and time again, and that person fell into the abyss time and time again.

Captain Hydra sternly cast his blue eyes through the blood of innocents.Many of them remember Captain America, and they often fall into a pool of blood after being surprised at a glance.

He saw a pair of water green eyes.

In the green-eyed head, there is a thin but tough straw.The person who fell into the abyss was finally caught with bloody hands, and he climbed up desperately.

He sees some writing.The handwriting is ugly and chubby, which doesn't match those powerful words.

Don't trust anyone.

Don't tell anyone.

Give me time and I'll get you out.

Don't let anyone find out about your anomalies.

Don't be stupid.You still have a mission.

If you meet next time, you're still stuck here.

—I will bring an army to rescue you.

When Steve looked at the visitor record by the bed, he saw the familiar round handwriting, signed the name "SASHA".

He knows he does.

But the person who finally climbed out of the abyss, facing the light, found that he was not qualified to walk towards the light and lead the light.

He calmly made a decision, took the big orange ball, and walked around the rebel base to see if there was a position that was indispensable for him.

If there are still people who need him, he will burn everything that is left of him for them.

if there is not.

Then now is the time.

In the last period of time, Steve always wanted to have a few more conversations with that little golden retriever.

But Sasha seems to be advocating him, and will only secretly put flowers in his ward;

Or when Tony was chatting with him, he stuck out half of his golden-haired head and observed secretly.

There is no other way.

He swept the room, folded his quilt, and poured water on the little flowers.

Everything is taken care of.

He swallowed the deadly poison.

...and then he woke up again.

When he woke up this time, the little golden retriever in the uniform of the rebel army stood in front of him.

He obviously wanted to put on a more serious look, but the face just wasn't that style.

Looking angry, there is also a bit of unreasonable pampering.

Captain America looked at him and said gently, "You look good in military uniform."

The tall blond boy glared at him and took out a revolver from his pocket.

With a click.

Six empty magazine slots with one bullet loaded.

He said: "Soldier, since you don't want your own life, you can play it with me. The rebels are too boring. I wanted to find someone who didn't want to die and play with me."

Captain America looked at his gun, and the smile on his lips faded slightly.

Sasha: "I'm short of a soldier who can work, and you were captured by me, so I'm going to recruit you by force."

He turned the revolver.

There was a clatter of the metal cylinder, and the only bullet was hidden in the cylinder, and no one knew the exact location.

Sasha: "If you don't want to be recruited by me, you have to play a game of Russian roulette with me. If you win, it's up to you to do what you want with your life."

He didn't hesitate at all, and didn't give the other party any time to react. He pointed the revolver at his head and pulled the trigger repeatedly!

The blond man almost jumped on him.

He twisted the gun in his hand and slammed it to the ground.

The little prince was limping, and was thrown onto the wall by soldiers with quadruple physical strength. It took him a long time to stabilize the wall and stand still.

Steve: "——I'm dying??!!"

When the frowning old political commissar yelled, Sasha wanted to pee his pants on the spot.

The system encouraged him: [Dog host, don't be cowardly! 】

Sasha counseled: "Then, if you don't play, do you mean to be my soldier?"

Steve was still scared, scared and angry.

Turning her head, she didn't want to look at him, she just put her hands on her hips, panting for breath, while circling around the ward.

Relying on the words left by Sasha, he has supported until now, and put a thick savior filter on the little golden retriever.

...The result was shattered by Sasha's slap.

He looked like a little soldier ruffian, fooling around and having a hard time.Why is it that the matter of recruiting a soldier seems to be forced to death?

Sasha: "How about it, team. Play a game with me, or work for me?"

Steve was so angry, he had a strong sense of responsibility, and he couldn't let this guy play dangerous games with others, so he let out a long breath:

"...what do you want me to do, sir."

Sasha: "Soldier, what is your vocation?"

Steve said helplessly: "Obey the order."

Sasha: "Remember your obedience orders - you can't do what I won't allow."

That afternoon, people in the entire area of ​​C saw a little golden retriever coming with a big golden retriever.

Area B and above in the base are the range of activities of the rebel soldiers; while the broad area C is a crowded refugee camp.

The flow of people here is very large. Although the rebels have tried their best to reduce the supplies of the soldiers, the supplies are still scarce.

People who could not survive in the above-ground world were crowded in the underground where the sun would never be seen. The rule of the Injustice Alliance separated their wives and children. Some people were here to beg for a meal, while others were just quietly waiting to die.

Until they saw the well-known Captain America, leaning on crutches, but still with a straight back, walking down the stairs.

The first person said: "Is that Captain America..."

The second person said: "...it's the captain..."

The third person said: "...It's Captain America!!"

Captain America is an icon for three generations.Even though he has been missing for 7 years, his reputation among the people remains high.

For them, the US team will always be that firm beacon, as long as people look at him, they can gain hope in their hearts.

——As long as he stands here, victory must belong to this side.

The numb crowd boiled up and surrounded him like a surging tide.With tears in their eyes, people crowded up to shake his hand.

Captain America was a little caught off guard, turned around, and subconsciously wanted to protect the little golden retriever.

But he found that Sasha had already run back up the stairs, poking his head out from the railing.

He said: "The recruits do a lot of work, starting from the day duty in Area C. I will come to check tomorrow, and I will come the day after tomorrow. Be serious."