At this moment, Sophia was sitting in the familiar spaceship, desperately studying how to take off the armor.

A few minutes ago, when she was floating in mid-air in confusion, she was suddenly pulled into the spaceship by the Kree wearing Iron Man armor.

Sophia (with no expression on her face): I'm almost used to being pulled around.

"How do you take it off..." Sophia sat on the chair, looking at the complicated operation panel in confusion, stretched out her soft fingertips to point left and right, and did not dare to press which one for a long time. button.

Voice control system of the mini armor: ...you can actually order me.

"What an annoyance! I'm going to take off this helmet—"

"Good lady!"

"......what?"

Sophia stared in shock at the armor that was quickly removed as if someone was chasing after her butt to collect debts. She touched the badge on her chest, and accidentally... snapped it off.

The cabin was empty, Kree hid in the small cockpit as soon as he got into the spaceship, his head was sullen and he refused to come out, leaving Sophia staring blankly ahead.

"boom."

Sophia turned her head abruptly to look at the door.

The man with an unfamiliar face rested his right hand on the doorknob, but he had a familiar look on his face.

"The food has been prepared for you, the bathroom has been built, and your room is by the window. This trip will last about 3 weeks, and something knocks on the door."

boom.

The door closed again.

Sophia pursed her lips and walked towards the porthole.

Gently turn the handle that didn't exist a few days ago, and inside the door is a simple and practical cabin.

A bed, a table, and a chair.

Sophia turned her head and closed the door.

The scenery outside the window changes like a meteor, which is dizzying.Suddenly, a dazzling fire flashed faintly, and everything returned to darkness.

"Wow......"

Sophia lay on the porthole, looking at the dark universe outside the window in shock.

There is a huge blue orb right in the center, so big that it flings naked in your face, making it almost impossible to breathe.

The spacecraft escaped from the earth at an extremely fast speed, but after "escaping from the sky", it slowed down again.

The huge blue ball gradually shrunk slowly and leisurely in Sophia's crystal clear pupils, as if deliberately trying to let Sophia see her appearance clearly.

But in the end, the earth turned into something as small as a foam ball in a bathtub, and gradually disappeared into the vast universe.

"Kree!" Sophia slammed on the door.

"What's wrong?!" The man pulled the handle impatiently, with a gloomy expression.

"What's that?" Sophia excitedly pointed to the small dot outside the porthole.

"...Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"What's that?" Sophia thought he didn't hear clearly, and repeated it patiently.

"......Earth."

"Huh?" Sophia covered her mouth in surprise, "Is that the Earth?"

"Yes." The man slammed the door shut.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Kree! Kree!!!"

The man pulled open the door with a dark face: "So what—"

"Oh..." Sophia didn't pay attention for a moment, and fell on the man.

"Stand up!" Kree's forehead twitched and pushed away the soft mass in front of him.

"Oh oh oh!" Sophia brushed her hair, not caring, "Kree, what is that!"

The man looked there along her fingertips.

"......Moon."

"Moon!!!" Sophia's eyes widened excitedly.

"boom!"

The door is closed.

"Bang bang bang..."

The door opened again, with a wave of desperation.

"That's a satellite!"

"Ah, satellite! What is a satellite..."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

"Kree, Kree!!!" Sophia started knocking on the door again.

Kree: No, I won't open the door even if I die.

"Kree!"

"Kree!"

"Kree! Come and see, what is that!"

"Kree! Why are you ignoring me!"

"Kree! It's getting bigger!"

"Kree! Kree!!!" The clapping became more urgent.

"Kree!!!!!!"

The man opened the door: "What are you going to do—"

"Long time no see, number 6."

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"Charles, do you think it's time to tell us everything?" Doctor Strange stepped forward slowly, and said lightly.

"What? You know, he knows..." Stark's voice rose an octave.

"Steve, can you contact Captain Marvel?" Charles looked at Captain America.

Steve shook his head lightly: "Carol has gone to deal with the reconstruction of Xandar, and I can't return for the time being."

"Xandar?" Charles lowered his head and smiled wryly. "If you can contact her, tell her that the 'abandoned' is back, and she will definitely rush back to Earth without stopping."

"'Abandoned'? You don't look like a good person just by the name..." Kuaiyin sighed, shaking his head.

"How long are you going to talk here? Don't think that pretending to be pitiful will allow me to ally with you and save your daughter who came out of nowhere."

Eric, who was not on the same channel as others, glanced at the gathered crowd, turned sideways, and coldly blocked the sight of others.

Crowd:......

"Eric..." A smile flashed in Charles' eyes, "She's not my child, she's a child of the Stark family—well...it doesn't seem very good to say that. exact......"

"She came from another world—due to the accident a few years ago." Natasha said softly.

Everyone fell into an eerie silence.

"...So, Charles, she is indeed a god?" Eric's deep voice sounded slowly.

"It doesn't matter, she's just a child. What we need to do now is to find her as soon as possible and find out what the 'abandoned' is trying to do."

Stark looked at the man in the wheelchair expressionlessly:

"So, can you finally tell us who that damn 'abandoned' is?"

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"Not staying with the master, what are you doing here?" Kree looked at the red-haired man opposite him coldly.

"Wait... Kree? Are you a Kree? Or are you a Kree?"

Sophia looked left and right, looked confusedly at the two almost identical faces, then looked up at the red and brown hair, nodded seriously, and turned her face to the right.

"It looks like me again?" The slightly thin man on the left tilted his head and rested his chin on the armrest, "Also, Kree, is this a new name you gave yourself? Does it have agree with you to use such... ha ha ha... such an indescribable name?"

"it?"

The man stood up abruptly.

Unlike Sophia who was terrified by fright, the man opposite still had his eyelids drooped, as if he didn't feel his emotions at all, and was a little strangely calm.

"Oh... No. 6, your 'master' is not on this spaceship, shouldn't you know?" The man stretched out his thin fingers, resting on the arch of his eyebrows, "What else is there to pretend? Don't you... you also refer to it as 'she' in private? Hahahahahaha..."

Without any warning, the red-haired man began to hold his stomach and laugh out loud, but even though he was laughing loudly, he looked so weak on him that he was about to faint at any time.

Sophia, who suddenly felt the unknown force in the air, turned her head to look at the man standing opposite him.

The brown-haired man with the same face seemed to be in a state of extreme anger, his body trembling uncontrollably, the frozen air around him almost turned into a solid body, trembling and fluctuating.

Sophia watched in shock as a column of white jelly between liquid and solid "grows" out of the spaceship's wall, and it divides into countless tentacles, hovering behind the red-haired man eagerly.

The weird man was still giggling, seemingly completely unaware of the danger behind him.

Just when Sophia held her breath and stared closely at a bunch of tentacles that almost touched the man's right shoulder, suddenly, a dazzling spark blinded her eyes.

With a muffled grunt, the white tentacles flinched back into the wall as if they had been greatly stimulated. Kree gritted his teeth, and the veins pumped up on the back of his slender hands.

"Oh?" The red-haired man finally stopped laughing, gasped and turned his head to look at the place where the sparks spewed out.

"leader."

Just hearing a plop, Kree, who was still emotional just now, suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowing his head in front of the red-haired man.

"......Oh?"

Patrick was really surprised this time, raising his eyebrows and looking down at the man under his feet.

Sophia who has seen it all: ...I don't understand it all, really.

"Number 6, what are you doing?" After so long, he finally said the first sentence that resonated with Sophia.

"Boss, I offended you." The man's calm voice sounded slowly, "The master has given you the most supreme right. As a subordinate, I shouldn't disobey you like this."

"The subordinates will obey all your instructions."

The red-haired man's smile disappeared slowly unexpectedly.

"6...Oh no, Kree..." He walked slowly to the man kneeling on one knee, his pale fingers resting lightly on his shoulder, "You don't have to follow 'Master' order."

"To tell you the truth, you are the strongest person I admire the most and the most unmatched—you are a gift from the gods, and you are the miracle of the creator!"

"I can never do what you can, ever."

Sophia: ...Don't you want to fight just now? I'm very confused now.

"As for 'it'?" The red-haired man brushed Kree's shoulder lightly, playing with his fingers with his head down, "'it' is indeed powerful, but now, 'it' is just a useless thing lingering in the virtual world It's just your so-called 'brain', and 'it' can't do anything without you."

"Oh, that's right!" The man clapped his hands violently, scaring Sophia into a shudder, "'it' has one more use—that is, it created you."

"Number 6 obeys all orders from the master and you." The man half kneeling on the ground still bowed his head.

"Number 6? Number 6!" The red-haired man suddenly raised his voice, "Look at the name 'it' gave you, it's no different from those failed numbers 1, 2, 3... !"

"A vulgar, meaningless code name is not worthy of your unparalleled ability..." The man elongated his voice like an aria, but in the silent spaceship, it seemed a little funny.

"Kree, Kree..." he continued to say to himself, "Yeah, after thinking about it, it's really a good name. But!"

He raised his voice again.

"But—but!"

The man seemed a little out of breath, and stood still for a moment before continuing to speak.

"It's sad, even with the name, under the influence of 'it', you still can't help wanting to be the group of Kree who abandoned you-how sad, how sad..."

"Abandoned people are also considered to be Cree people—except that they are people who have been abandoned by Cree people."

At the same time, Charles' voice slowly floated in the empty ruins, as hot as a spark that was about to move, igniting an ocean waiting to boil.

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The liver plot makes me suffer from kidney deficiency (paralyzed)

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