[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

When the earth and the moon are in the same straight line, the brilliance of the sun is blocked by both...

At the end of the three-point line, hundreds of millions of miles away from the atrium area...

—Welcome to Vormir.

There are thousands of miles of quiet lakes and terraced deep purple sand dunes, and the only light source in the entire world is the sun that is only a shallow halo after being covered by the overlapping of two planets.

The world is so quiet that there is no limit, every inch of sand has the smoothness and softness when it was formed, just like a scraper with the most calm force, leaving only a splash of deep purple ripples.

The power fluctuation of the space gem broke the tranquility of the world.

Both Patricia and Steve appeared on the shallow lake beach of Vormir. The water body is extremely shallow, but the buoyancy is extremely strong. They stepped on the lake, only the insteps were submerged.

The two people's hands were still holding each other at first, which was reflected on the water, and then separated again.

Fofo jumped out of the water, rolled on the sand, and howled like a wolf cub towards the only high place in Vormir.

"where to."

Patricia looked up, and the cliff was covered by red-purple clouds, looming.

——The light of the yellow sun is filtered into red by the purple sky, and I don't know if this kind of sunlight is suitable for Kryptonian activities.

"Where is this?" Steve pulled the shoe out of the water, and was glad to find that he could still breathe normally.

"I don't know." Patricia frowned, and glanced at her optical brain that had no signal, "There are as many planets in the universe as there are grains of sand. This place is very barren, but the barrenness is very strange."

There is sunlight, bodies of water, minerals, and clouds, but no life.

Such a planet can always exist, there must be some kind of energy that can maintain its operation.

For example, the top of the ridge, the highest point in the entire area.

……

The road to the top of the mountain is not easy.

The combat boots made a clicking sound when they stepped on the gravel, and they walked around the mountain road round after round before seeing the top surrounded by a large circle of clouds like a swimming ring.

The center is as calm and cloudless as the eye of a typhoon. There is a circle of totem-like dark circles on the ground, and on both sides are two cuboid stone pillars that go straight into the sky.

And above the dark pattern, between the stone pillars, there is a black... Dementor.

Its face was covered in pitch black by the buttoned hood, and the hem of the cloak looked like a burning black flame, illusory and real.

In short, it looks very much like a boss, the kind that must be fought before the game is cleared.

Patricia pulls behind her shieldless Steve Earthman Rogers.

"Cap, have you ever seen Harry Potter?"

She was speaking incoherently, but the Yaka arrow from her waist floated out, and the dark red sharp point was aimed at the "Grim Reaper without a sickle", with a stern look on her face.

"If it dares to come over and give you a kiss, I'll help you pop its dog's head with a Yaka arrow. You don't need to thank me."

Steve, who understood the stalk: "..." emmmmmmm

He didn't answer, but the dementor did.

"Welcome, Patricia Udonta, daughter of Volva and the Marauder."

Patricia's eyebrows moved, and the arrow in front of him moved forward.

"Steve Rogers...American Son."

The blond man who was also named was slightly taken aback, not only because he was stunned by being named on an alien planet, but also because he felt that this hood... person?Undead?grim Reaper? ... the voice is very familiar.

——Although its voice seems to be filtered by a filter, a layer of 360-degree stereo surround speakers is added.

It's like a mutant male voice who failed to pretend.

……

The dark undead waited in place for a long time.

Without waiting for anyone to respond to him, the pie-faced Tibetan fox even yawned, with tears streaming from his triangular eyes.

After a silence, it billowed like smoke around the corner of its robe, and it floated down in a particularly pretentious manner, and picked up its hood in a particularly pretentious manner.

Patricia glanced at it, and almost cried because of the ugly face under the hood, Yaka Arrow was about to move.

But before she could complain, Steve behind her suddenly blocked her with a backhand, and a cloud of shock and vigilance slowly gathered on the brow: "Red Skull."

The emotional fluctuations in his heart are much more violent than his surface.

Patricia, who was about to complain, "Why did you even give him a nickname?", shut up, realizing that they might know each other.

"Do not impulse."

She frowned and reminded.

"Whether he used to be the Red Skull you mentioned..."

"It doesn't smell like a [person] now."

Steve froze for a moment before saying, "I know."

He once saw John Smit annihilated after holding the Rubik's Cube, and whether it was him or not, he couldn't be the original human being.

"Finally we meet again... America, Captain." Red Skull said, "No, to be precise, this is the first time we meet in this life."

A standard look of "the villain's speech before the battle swears a great ideal".

But neither of the two present was interested in being obedient.

Steve felt that something was wrong, and Patricia knew more about various magical events, so he poked him aside: "You can try asking him any questions."

Frowning, Steve did as he did, and asked a few questions about World War II. The "Red Skull" was silent for a moment, reluctantly stopped the declaration, and answered one by one.

Patricia heard the general idea, and quickly cleared up the grievances between the two.

Generally speaking, the Red Skull who coveted the Rubik's Cube was punished and exiled in Vormir as a goalkeeper. He was hungry and thirsty for what he wanted most every day. If you don't have to guide all the people who come here to touch it, you must also have a polite attitude and considerate service, which can be called crazy.

↑The above content, summed up, can draw deep conclusions:↓

——Space Gem and Soul Gem are really good friends.

:)

"Know how to play, real NPC, environmental protection and recycling without pollution."

The brunette reached out and patted Steve on the shoulder.

"Thinking about it carefully, his price is much more relieved than being wiped out at that time."

In the same 70 years, Captain America can still come to the 21st century to witness the victory of the war after a deep sleep. Although there is pain, it is not hopeless.

And the Red Skull can only suffer day and night until the end of time, and he can't die if he wants to die.

Steve's complex emotions were suddenly replaced by speechlessness.

I thought what she said made sense.

……

The Red Skull who was directly stamped as "a donkey with a carrot hanging in front" was furious.

His voice was cold with arrogance, as if the terrorist leader who led the Hydra army thousands of horses decades ago still carried the glory of the past.

"The Soul Stone holds an exalted and unique place among the Infinity Stones...it has a consciousness of its own."

"Patricia Udonta, in order to ensure that the supplicant understands the power of the Soul Stone, if he wants to be recognized by it, he must sacrifice to it."

His skinny fingers stretched out from the corner of his robe, pointing to the bottom of the cliff with the same totem, where the cold wind was blowing.

"—you must lose the one you love."

"asoul, forasoul..."

—Soul for soul.

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Captain America meaningfully, meaningfully, and turned around.

Steve is inexplicable:?

Patricia was even more inexplicable: "... Are your eyes crooked?"

"It's a pity that there's not even a doctor here."

Red Skull: "..."

"Treating me for a fool?"

The girl's smile is as cold as it says it is, her eyes are so cold that she doesn't even pant when she changes her face.

"If you say sacrifice, sacrifice, don't I lose face?"

Is it that fighting is not fun or that the Red Skull is not easy to beat?

What kind of sacrificial loading do you want to play?

What's more, this hot-eyed skull actually wanted to trick her into sacrificing her father. It was an unforgivable crime, dragging him out and killing him ten thousand times would not be enough to relieve his hatred.

:)

Without waiting for the Red Skull to say anything, she waved her hand, and the Yaka Arrow rushed over impatiently, pierced through the head of the "Ten Rings of Red Heart", and nailed it to the stone pillar behind her.

It's like nailing a chicken or a duck, unable to move.

There was a thin "ho ho" sound coming from the throat.

"You wait here for me to come back," she said to Steve.

"If this head moves a few times, let Buddha bite it. Even if it can't be killed, it can still be chewed and played every day."

Steve subconsciously: "language (pay attention to civilized language)..."

Patricia: "..."

……

The girl with scarlet eyes stepped on the edge of Vormir Cliff.

The wind poured down from the bottom of the cliff, and the sunken totem was like a deep monster, waiting to be filled with blood.

There is a saying in the atrium: When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Patricia didn't know how far the abyss was to her, but she avoided it for 14 years: she always claimed to be able to be alone, but she often turned around on the way home as if nothing had happened.

Vormir's sunlight was as red as blood, and she suddenly laughed.

The purple clouds are strong.

Patricia Udonta's outstretched arms resembled the wings of a bird flying across the skyline.

The wind lifted her black hair that fell beside her ears.

The scarlet blood-like pupils hidden behind were exposed.

The eyes were calm and firm, full of determination.

It seems that there are fangs that represent piercing the appearance, piercing from the depths, dissecting the emotions that were originally hidden.

—She wasn't there to sacrifice.

—she's declaring war on the Soul Stone.

Come on, come on, you can't kill me.

……

The field of vision suddenly rose, and then fell rapidly.

Behind her, I heard Steve Rogers subconsciously wanting to come over and hold her but stopped abruptly.

There was the friction sound of the cold wind pouring in from the high-speed fall, and the feeling of weightlessness followed.

When she first tried to drive her father's spaceship to jump into a black hole as a child, she always pretended to be calm. In fact, she was terrified to death, and comforted herself "Xia Xia, you must be the strongest predator" a hundred and eighty times before her expression would not collapse.

Later, after practicing falling from high places over and over again, he gradually pretended not to change his expression, and the demigod's body was also bruised and purple from too many impacts.

Now he is not as calm as himself.

The distance of the fall seems very long and seems very short.

The legs landed first, and they were pressed down like a thousand weights, and the skin and flesh with strong endurance also felt numb and painful.

She heard the "crack" of her knees hitting the ground, and her palms on the ground directly rubbed against the gravel, crushing them into dust.

The heart and lungs screamed in the chest cavity due to inertial momentum.

Even if he had obtained the strength bonus of the clan land before coming, the fall from such a height would be unbearable.

Patricia Udon Tower landed in the very center of the totem, as if some kind of switch had been activated by her arrival, the originally sunken gap suddenly overflowed with patters of blood from the ground.

There was more and more blood, and the smell of blood was terribly familiar.

——That blood contained the power of Volva's bloodline.

Patricia lowered her head, her mind suddenly went blank, and her whole body was submerged in endless scarlet colors.

The world is turned upside down, the sound of the wind blows backwards, the gravity is completely reversed, and it is like a mirror image that exchanges the inside and the outside.

When she opened her eyes again, she was lying in the thick snow, only her head and face were exposed, covered with a thin layer of frost.

The scarlet eyes reflected the gray and white sky, and a black-bodied and yellow-beaked blackbird beside her was startled by her movement and landed on the top of a birch tree.

Under the tree was a figure in a scarlet plush cloak.

The sky is silent and white, a little brighter.

Patricia felt a sour feeling in her throat, and big salty tears fell from her eyes and splashed into the snow.

"……Mother."