[DC+Marvel] why so serious

"Right now, our team is still small, but it has great potential."

Jamie walked around the crowd step by step, speaking in a seductive tone.

"Of course, it's also very powerful." Peter said jokingly.

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"We don't need to disrupt the power grid all over New York," Flint's deep voice said.

"If you do this, it will make too much noise, and the government and many superheroes will also stare at us."

Jamie puffed up and blinked, "So what's your opinion?"

"Here, here, here..." Flint pointed to dozens of locations on a grid map across New York.

"These are the places where you're most likely to hide your friends." In the days when Flint turned into sand, he literally turned New York upside down.In daily life, no one pays attention to whether there is more or less sand today, so he has a lot of understanding of those "dangerous" places.

Although there are dozens of locations, the engineering of these dozens of locations is much easier than the need to destroy the entire New York power grid.

"If you give me some more time, I'm sure to narrow the range down to about ten." Flint said confidently.

"Good." Jamie paused, "but we're running out of time."

It has been almost half a month, and Bucky should have been brainwashed and frozen again.

The more time passed, the more memories remained in the brain disappeared.After a while, he wasn't sure that Bucky would remember him again.

"Besides, those dozens of locations should be the secret places of big people. If we only destroy these places, they will easily notice us, think we have some malicious intentions, and attack us together." Max completely rejected Flynn. special proposal.Being able to design the power grid used by most of New York, Max's IQ is naturally not low. After getting rid of the inferiority complex and loneliness, he has made great progress in his behavior and dealing with people.

"So, it's better to destroy the power grid all over New York." Max concluded.

"Hi! Wait! Wait!" Peter couldn't help but shout.

He jumped on the table and looked down at his new friends, "Aren't we talking about how to find little Jamie's friends? Why did the topic fly to destroy the New York grid immediately? Is it because I have been diving for too long?" ?”

"Peter, those people imprisoned my friend, forcibly brainwashed him, trapped him in the refrigerator, and forced him to kill people. Do you think it's right?" Jamie asked without panic.

"Of course it's not..." Before Peter finished speaking, Jamie interrupted him: "If it's not, then it's damned, isn't it?"

"It is God's business to punish the wicked, and we should learn to forgive." Peter tried to convince Jamie.

"Then why didn't you forgive the bad guys when you were a vigilante in New York?" Jamie stared at Peter with eyes as clear as the purest distilled water.

"I forgave Flint," Peter cites.

"It is God's business to forgive the wicked, and our task is to send them to God." Jamie spoke the devil's words with his delicate angelic face.

Coming into this world, even angels can do bad things.What's more, he is a person with an angel's skin and a devil's heart.

Seeing that Peter still wanted to persuasion, Jamie took a breath, then exhaled heavily, and then said bluntly: "If hurting others can protect my important people, then I am willing to do it."

"Whether it's you, Max, or Flint who's being tied up, I'm willing to save you like this."

I just want to protect everyone I love.It's not me that's wrong, it's the world that's wrong.

"Peter, if Aunt May or your girlfriend were kidnapped one day, what would you do?"

Looking at the hesitant Peter, little Jamie once again raised a question worth thinking about human nature.

"..." Peter was silent.

"Peter, think about how the people of New York treat you on a daily basis."

"It's ridicule, it's rejection, it's mistrust!" The cruel facts hit Peter successfully.

Peter sat down on the table dejectedly.

Many times, if you want to manipulate others, you have to use the darkness in his heart.If there is no darkness to use, just create one artificially.

Seeing that the only one who objected had raised his hands in surrender, Jamie rolled his eyes.

Bucky, here I come.

"Jamie, tell me, what are you planning?" The breeze was blowing, and the warm sunshine covered the earth. The clouds seemed to have been melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. It was a beautiful day with no clouds for miles.

In the office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury crossed his hands and leaned over to ask in a low voice.

"Planning? No, I didn't do anything." Jamie, who was sitting on the other side of the table, said innocently with an obedient child.

"At [-]:[-] this morning, Allegra Keeling Marko, the daughter of Sandman Flint Marko, paid off her medical bills at a New York hospital in one lump sum, and the account of his ex-wife Shani Keeling suddenly appeared. There is a large amount of money from unknown sources." Jamie smiled obediently and indifferently.

Fury was not in a hurry, and threw out the second person, "Max Vidilon, an electrical engineer from Osborne Industries, experienced an unknown incident last night and turned into an electric man, destroying eight New York police cars and injuring dozens of police officers And many innocent citizens. Now their whereabouts are unknown and their whereabouts are unknown."

"I figured you'd know where he was, wouldn't you?"

Jamie didn't seem to hear, and didn't respond to Fury at all.

Fury lay on the back of the chair, and threw out the last person calmly, "Spiderman Peter Parker deliberately wandered around Manhattan for a while while patrolling New York today, looking like he was observing something. .”

Jamie reacted.

He put the smile back on his face.

"Why are you always so busy?" he said rather annoyed.

Jamie stared at Fury without a smile, very much like the bored look of the Joker when he asked Batman why he didn't let him die well.

"Tell me." Fury said unmoved.

"Tell you? Yes." Jamie was unusually easy to talk to.

Fury was not happy about this, because he knew that there would be a follow-up.

"If you still want to know before you die, I'll tell you." Jamie smiled viciously.

"Jamie, speak up!" Coulson, who had just opened the door, heard this sentence as soon as he came.

Jamie blinked, and put on the good boy's smile again.

"Phil, you get out." Fury never took his eyes off Jamie.

"But..." The purpose of Coulson's coming in was to act as a mediator between the old boss and the little bastard, and he was confident that both sides would give him some face.

Fury just repeated his words, and Coulson knew that the old boss was determined to chat with the little bastard alone, so he looked at Jamie worriedly and closed the door reluctantly.

Jamie enjoyed Coulson's worried gaze very much. He was so happy that he didn't even look at Fury before. "Why do you always refuse to let me go?"

"I'm your guardian." Fury said without changing his face, as if he really only had the duty of guardian.

Jamie doesn't accept this answer.

"No no no! You are not a parent, don't talk to me like that!"

Jamie rolled his eyes and grinned maliciously, "Since you don't want to say it, let me 'see' what you're up to!"

I saw his blue eyes meet Fury's dark eyes.He mobilized the mental power of his mind to break into Fury's brain.

Fury didn't notice, and his eyes flashed, "I named it the Avengers Project. I wanted to bring together the most outstanding people in the world to see if they could play a bigger role. When we need them At that time, they can work together to fight against the enemy we are not sure of..." The self in my mind was standing in front of the top military and political leaders of the United States and talking.

"You control the world's most elite spy organization, but now you mean you want to reuse those freaks?" One of the senior military officials frowned and questioned.The disgust and disdain in the tone are clearly visible.

Seeing this, Fury knew something was wrong. He pulled out his pistol and shot himself in the thigh. The pain woke him up and Jamie was bounced out of his mind.

"Freak?" Jamie repeated the word seemingly innocently, "There is no doubt that I don't like this word!" The windows, water glasses, computers, etc. in the director's office were all hardened by the angry spirit from Jamie. It exploded, and the debris scattered all over the place. Except for the position where Jamie was sitting in the whole room, it was difficult to find a good place to stay.

Ignoring the curious eyes of other agents, Coulson, who had been pacing restlessly outside the director's office, kicked open the door and rushed in when he heard the huge glass explosion inside.Faced with this emergency, other agents were also well-trained to take up their weapons or rush into the office, or stay on guard outside, or notify other departments.

"Jamie! Calm down!" Coulson's first words were to comfort Jamie.

He walked slowly in front of Jamie, knelt on the ground and hugged Jamie's back.

Sensitively feeling Coulson's kindness and warm chest, Jamie took a deep breath, trying to relax his nerves.

This is where Fury dared to face Jamie alone. There must be someone who can appease this Messiah, right?

"I don't like planning." The darkened blue eyes looked straight at Furydao.

into the night.

"Max, are you ready?" Flint asked, standing next to the cable.

The electric light on Max's face flickered, he nodded, knelt down, and pressed the cable solemnly with both hands.

"Zizizi!" Immediately, the unstoppable electric snake quickly drilled into Max's body.

Sparks splashed from Max's body, and a large amount of electric current poured in, making his momentum rise steadily, and his whole person was like an electric ball.

Just as the electric current rushed into Max's body, with Max as the center, the electricity of the surrounding buildings, shopping malls, and houses disappeared one after another.In just 10 minutes, New York, the city that never sleeps, officially fell into a deep sleep.

Flint took a step back, turned into sand, and flew quickly in the other direction.

Peter, who was waiting for the opportunity in Manhattan, found that all the lights on the street were out, so he raised his hand and shot spider silk, and did what he should do.

Somewhere in an underground secret research room.

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" The red light came on and the warning bell sounded.

"What happened? What happened?" The leader of the scientific research team, wearing a white hanger, shouted.

"There's a power outage! There's a sudden power outage, and there's no electricity for us!" The assistant on the side shouted in panic.

"Damn it! Activate the backup battery!" The leader of the scientific research team ordered in frustration.

"No! The energy of the backup battery was quickly sucked away by something! There is only one minute left before it is completely exhausted!" said the assistant in a panic.

"30 seconds... twenty-nine seconds..."

As time passed by, the voice of the assistant counting down seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"five four three two one……"

The electricity was completely exhausted, and all the lights and machines in the secret research room were automatically turned off.

"Deng!" A refrigerator opened automatically, and bursts of cold smoke drifted out.

A mechanical arm with a red star printed on it was first shown in front of people.

"Kick!"

The masked man formally leaves the freezer.

I saw him glance around, and a barely audible magnetic sound sounded.

"I'm back..." Jamie said.