[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

Thanos wants the Infinity Stones, and that's not out of the blue.

The brief alliance between the Kryptonians and Loki should have been followed by a "Chitauri invasion and occupation of the earth".

On this point, according to Patricia's speculation, it is very likely that Loki did not mention it to General Zod.

Loki wanted to use the Chitauri army as a squirrel catching cicadas and mantises, and to catch the Kryptonian outposts that had been wiped out by human heroes by surprise.

——They both lose, and he reaps the benefits of the fisherman.

Well, it's very Rocky.

However, Loki miscalculated that the Chitauri army did not successfully enter the earth, but was intercepted by the Guardians of the Galaxy who appeared out of nowhere.

Not only did the little prince of Asgard fail to control the Rubik's Cube, but even the spiritual scepter in his hand was abducted by Patricia, and finally became the little yellow diamond on the forehead of the illusion.

Now, putting it all together, it's likely that Thanos is the one behind the scenes.

However, the Chitauri invasion failed five years ago.

For such a long time, Thanos, who missed, never came to make trouble again?

Isn't it strange.

Patricia propped her chin and pondered for a moment, then suddenly retracted the time gem into her body and stood up: "I have something to do."

The grown-up Xiaojian waved a handkerchief: "Baibai heroine ~ remember to come back to watch brother's arena (＾u＾)ノ~yo"

Cable: "...It's agreed to just take a look!"

Deadpool: "Hey, don't be shy, let's attack ♂ together with Ling Lingmian, kill those [beep——][beep——] contestants and we can get the No.2 small money! Popular! Drink spicy food and go to the pinnacle of life!"

Cable: "...Don't forget that the X-Men are still watching you."

Deadpool: "It's a big deal to divide them into three points... emmmmm one quarter? If it's not possible, I still have to go~~ Colossus is a steel man with integrity in his mouth, and he must be really looking forward to my brother touching his [beep] ——][beep——] Hey, it was actually blocked?"

Steel Straight Man Cable: "..."

……

Patricia didn't go far.

She dragged Fofo's big butt, found a room in the arena that was not monitored, and contacted the collector with her optical brain.

Originally, she sent the message with the mentality that the old man was still buying goods and might not have time to read the news, but she didn't expect to hear the busy signal, but instead said "On the way, please wait."

Over the years, the goods handled by Patricia Udonta are generally processed in two batches.

——The living things are sent to Saka, and the dead things are transported to the land of nothingness.

Even if he didn't tell Patricia about the task that Gao Tianzun gave her back then, at least half of the sources of information came from collectors.

Because as the elder of the universe, Tanya Tiwan, although he looks like a middle-aged human with a little nervousness, he actually has the same weird personality as Gao Tianzun and special abilities. ability to foresee the future.

As far as Patricia knew, Don Tiwan already had a Reality Stone in his possession.

——There should have been two, if it wasn't for the red-skinned maid who tried to gain power and blew up his storage room, now both power and reality should be in his hands.

So after all, except for the Power Gem on Xandar and the Mind Gem on Vision's forehead, the other four Infinity Gems are in their hands.

Even Patricia doesn't want to confront the Xandar Legion, because that means being an enemy of the military forces of the entire universe, and an interstellar arrest warrant can chase you to the end of the universe.

Only Thanos is not afraid of this.

So why...

Thanos hasn't made a move yet?

……

"Yo... yawn... Xia Xia."

Signals flickered like snowflakes, and Collector Tiwan's three-pronged white hair stood on top of his head like peppercorns, and there was still some eye gum that had just woken up from the corners of his eyes.

Patricia habitually waited for about ten seconds.

However, Tiwan woke up faster than usual. He shook his head, and Sancuo Maomao bumped into the other party, rubbed his eyes and clasped his hands together to pretend to be aggressive: "You need me for something? Or do you want to deliver something?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Patricia rolled her eyes. "There is no stock. Didn't you refuse to ship it to you last time? Blame me."

Tiwan stretched out his hands to gather the fluffy robe and rubbed his hands together: "That's really my fault, I have to give Baby Xia Xia some compensation."

As he said this, the silvery-blue paint from Collector's lower lip to the center of his chin flickered, making his smile seem insincere.

Patricia paused slightly when she heard the words, and then raised her brows and said, "You can give me the gift. Speaking of which, I remember that the three warriors of Asgard once came to you and gave you something... Aether particles? Is that thing still with you?"

"Yes." The collector nodded with a look of reason, "Do you want it as compensation?"

Patricia: "No, I'll just confirm the situation with you. I can't control that thing. You can send me another one and let the courier pick it up."

The information that should have been obtained was obtained, and the father and daughter of the plastic flower had a follow-up conversation that was not nutritious before hanging up the communication.

4d images spread out like snowflakes.

……

The comm channel goes dark.

Inside the room, Patricia's delicate face suddenly sank.

Not only the complexion, but also her heart sank, and when her hands left the table, there was a lot of cracked palm prints on the original marble table.

With the Buddha on her head, she pushed open the door, didn't bother to walk up the stairs, and jumped directly to the glittering golden top floor.

Skillfully climbing various protrusions and water pipes to swing to the window, the girl landed lightly on a rollover, raised her head, and faced Iron Man's shining palm cannon.

Next to him, the blond-haired and blue-eyed Captain America also maintained a quick vigilant posture, and she relaxed when she saw the person coming, with a rather dumbfounding expression on her face.

Tony Stark, who thought there was an invasion of foreign enemies: "...Hey lady, even if everyone loves Iron Man, it's a bad thing to chase stars through the window - where do you want me to sign?"

Patricia patted the dust off her hands neatly, tore off Fofo and threw it into his arms: "Sign here! Something happened to the old man."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Gao Tianzun who was lying on the rocking chair and eating cherries.

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

The latter almost choked on the fruit core, and turned his head with difficulty to ask the key question: "Is [the old man, something happened], or [the old man has an accident]?"

Patricia: "Second."

After a pause, he added, "It's not you."

Not Gao Tianzun, but Gao Tianzun's brother Tanya Tiwan.

Across the distance of more than half a galaxy, with only one projection, Patricia is not exaggerated enough to sense the other party's soul, but she can tell that something is wrong with the collector.

First of all, unlike the sticky and greasy Gao Tianzun, collectors maintain a particularly neurotic aloofness most of the time-although Tiwan is also very crazy when he is crazy, but that is on the premise of having good goods.

Most of the time, the collectors have a flattering appearance, and the usual address for Patricia is "Dear... Xia Xia", and even the short pause in the middle has not changed for more than ten years.

This time, like Gao Tianzun, he called her "Baby Xia Xia".

Secondly, the last "shipment" was an Infinity Stone, and the collector didn't want it, so she was asked to take it back to Niflheim by herself. Logically, there was no such thing as "compensation".

Secondly, the collector never admits that the Reality Gem is called "Ether". He thinks that is a name that humans came up with, which is very inconsistent with the temperament of the universe museum he created.

An absurd answer came to Patricia's mind:

With all these violations, the better situation is that the collectors are confused.

Worse, the collector she sees is not a collector.

If not a collector, who else could it be?

……

"Who is brother? Brother is your dear~love~ Deadpool father!"

"Applause! Flowers! A blown kiss from a beautiful woman with big boobs or a strong buttocked man [beep——]! No.2 bonus! It should all belong to me!"

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling glass of the supreme stand that can be seen from one side, the densely packed audience is crowded on the circular grandstand like worker ants.

The intercepting net, which seems to be a particularly black technology, firmly surrounds the entire infield, bringing a full sense of security to all ordinary spectators and reporters.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Deadpool, who suddenly squeezed away the original contestants with his butt, rolled from the ground in a fancy way with a pair of knives on his back, and made a stunning appearance, was particularly conspicuous.

Audience: "...Spider-Man?"

"Dad, that's not Spider-Man, that's his imitator!" A young man with purple Shamat fur patted the shoulder of his father, who couldn't help shouting out the name "Spider-Man", and corrected him.

His father scratched his thick red neck: "Oh...then he doesn't look like he can spin silk either,"

The young man who killed Matt made his conclusion: "A poor imitator!"

"Brother, I heard that..." A few tens of meters away, the pseudo-Spiderman in the middle of the field licked his ears.

He flipped through mid-air as if flipping through a book, and complained: "Your dialogue is really in the style of the "Amazing Spider-Man" comics. Although I am happy to join Xiaochong as a ♂two♂♂ into one♂, I don’t want to The scapegoat for making good babies sneak out to fight~"

"Remember, bro—Deadpool!—Scarlet Man, the sexiest man in tights in history! Only fight for the second, not the first!"

"Double-click 666, brother, bro..."

No one has ever seen a player who can talk like this in the arena.

The audience didn't, and neither did the other contestant in the arena.

Not only was the opponent changed temporarily, but the masked man who was full of ears full of bangs couldn't stand up anymore.

……

The contestant opposite Deadpool is a mutant.

He belonged neither to the pro-human X-Men nor to the anti-human fraternity, and lacked money and skills.

If he commits a crime, he doesn't have the brains and connections to escape the government's pursuit. This competition organized by aliens who fell from the sky is an excellent channel.

It was his bad luck to be ranked so high in the battle order.

But he was very lucky to meet such a big fool.

Thinking this way, the big man sharpening his knife clashed his fists, and there was a "boom", like a zero line and a live line butt, and the honey brown skin crackled and surged with electricity.

The narrator conscientiously explained the information that could be revealed, and reported the strength and voltage data of the electricity in an invincible and exaggerated tone-enough to electrocute a rough-skinned and thick-skinned cow.

There were screams from the audience.

The hair on the whole body of the big man was erected by the static electricity, like a giant charged porcupine.

"Wow w(Д)w!"

Seeing this, Deadpool suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"Fortunately, I'm wearing tights, otherwise, like you, the hair all over my body would stand up and be swollen. Speaking of which, your next [beep——] oh, I'm sorry, this is a forbidden word, did your [beep——] also stand up ? Very tight!"

While talking, he even flew a very shy wink.

The big man with straight hair: "..."

Electricity blasted the field into dust, and rushed forward with heavy steps. The audience covered their eyes and watched the duel from the fingertips—the rule is that it is not allowed to cause major personal injury, and it is only allowed to be hit, but everyone knows that sometimes A blow may not be able to stop the hand.

...Especially this big guy who looks straight and can't be straighter is obviously set on fire.

Electricity crackled and spread in mid-air along the water vapor in the atmosphere. Wade Wilson was carrying a pair of knives, straight up as if he had no common sense of physics.

The originally scattered electricity instantly had a vent, and it went straight to the pair of breasts, electrifying the Spider-Man imitation weirdo in black and red tights like a sieve.

"Duoduo... trembling...wow, are your abilities so dark? A cable is enough for the fake dc and the real Marvel!"

Cable in the auditorium: "..."

"Listen to a piece of advice from my brother~~ You don't look like Thanos, you don't have a dead family, and you don't have small money and black technology. It is impossible for you to get the script of the protagonist!"

Electricity·Like Thanos·The whole family once died·With small money and black technology·Protagonist script·Suo: "..."

Boo Boo Boo Boo, Deadpool kicked out with one jio, facing the surprised gaze and blushing face of the big electric man after he finished speaking.

The heavy body of two hundred catties flew up lightly and crashed into the protective net about ten meters away.

The seemingly translucent protective net is just a projection. The moment it receives the impact, the light spot condenses, flexible and hard, bearing the impact and judging the outcome.

Deadpool hit a rare ko without blood.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and the gentlemen who had muttered that the fake Spider-Man must be a rookie only felt their cheeks slapping and hurting.

Five seconds later, overwhelming cheers and screams spread from a few small corners to the audience, the scoreboard flipped, and "Dangdangdangdang" added a "one" after Deadpool's name.

In the entire Supreme Arena, only Patricia did not notice this "dark horse battle".

Deadpool's words "You don't look like Thanos" echoed in her mind, and she felt that all the pearls scattered in her mind had been strung together in one place.

- A collector is not a collector.

—The Collector is Thanos.