[Zhongyingmei] She has a very bad temper in Kuaichuan

There is a strangely consistent temperament between the two people. They are proud and natural, confident and unwilling to bow their heads, but there is only one thing that is different. Cecilia has no compassion, let alone shoulders responsibility, so she has no regrets. She has no scruples, and she doesn't care whether it hurts the innocent, but if it can be avoided, she is not unwilling to help, but she will never let herself be in danger.

But Tony is different from her in this. He shoulders the responsibility. He feels guilty for the people he didn't protect in the past. He wants to do what he thinks is right, which is to protect human beings.

He is extremely proud, but he has few true friends.

There are too many labels behind him, Iron Man, superhero, richest man in New York, creative genius...

There are always many people who come here especially for fame, and he lingers in the flowers, but he never gives his heart easily.

Because his heart contains the world.

There were more and more monsters coming from the sky. Cecilia took out the sharp knife and looked at it for a while before remembering what these monsters were.

Because she has been away from the world of fallen angels for too long, and has only contacted Guier a few times, she almost forgot the existence of fallen angels.

Those monsters clearly belonged to Samle, and if they signed a contract with Samle, they would exchange their souls for a wish, and if they lost their souls, they would become these monsters.

Samle's army, appeared in this world?

Now that her divine power is being suppressed, she is not a god who has an advantage in battle, but against Samle, it is really a close call.

But Samle had the guts to come and trouble her?

Just standing behind Chessia is a massacre that wiped out one-third of the human race three days before the final judgment, which is enough to make people shudder, not to mention that even Guier is willing to help her.

And she already knew that the war between Samle and Killing was won by Killing's overwhelming strength. Even if Samle didn't die, his skin would peel off, and there would never be much divine power left on his body, at most one-third.

She still held the butterflies of killing in her hands, and those butterflies carried the power of killing, if they were used to deal with Samle, her chances of winning would be much greater.

Chessia's eyes froze, thinking of her former enemy, her actions became more ruthless. She originally planned to consume them slowly, but she suddenly didn't want to.

She is the incarnation of a poisonous snake, she will not bite the person who saved her in turn, but she holds vengeance, but whoever bites her, she must retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

What's more, she has lived for so many years, and she has only suffered from Samle's loss this time, so she will never let it go.

The sea water in the sea area became violent in vain. Those rough waves swept towards the sky like crazy, forming a huge water column, and all the monsters were swept in. Those monsters didn't even scream, they were directly swept into the water , was dragged to the deep sea by a powerful force.

Cecilia's energy carrier is a liquid, as long as it is a liquid substance, she can control almost everything.

Those endless monsters were swept into the sea by the continuous water column, and the battlefield became almost calm. Tony turned his head to look at her, and just said, "Girl, your hidden skill should have been released a long time ago..."

There was no end to the conversation, because he found that Cecilia's face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on her forehead, but her eyes were cold and firm, and she only manipulated the sea water to destroy the monster.

This look gave him a strange feeling.

It was like seeing another self.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had said.

'It was me who didn't try my best. '

Her originally rosy lips were already terribly pale. She is not a murderer, and can easily break through the seal of Suriel, who was ordered by the father of the gods. She has no divine power, and she was not a fighting god at first. Manipulating the sea area to destroy these monsters consumes a lot of divine power, and the divine power that was not much in the first place is almost quickly overdrawn.

She could hardly hear the sound of the outside world, but she refused to stop. With the final blow, the torn space was cleaned away, the hole in midair slowly healed, and the monster was wiped out.

The strings that had been tightly stretched suddenly broke, and her body plummeted from mid-air. Without the support of divine power, her long jet-black hair completely faded back to its original color, and her mixed-race appearance quickly faded away.

Tony didn't have time to take a closer look at her changes, and immediately went over to maintain the same acceleration before reaching out to hug her. After a sigh of relief, when he looked at her again, his heartbeat was a little inexplicable.

If it is said that her beauty was the treasure in Qinghe before, and she could be found in the crowd at a glance, then her current face is much more outstanding than that of the stars and the moon.

A real beauty, beyond all his expectations.

A beauty who does not need to be compared with others.

But there are countless secrets about this beauty.

But fortunately, among the members of the Avengers, there is no shortage of aliens. Just look at Thor who never leaves his hammer all day long. That old Popsicle wasn't normal either.

Oh, so he's the only purebred human who's so cool? !

Heh, no need to compare, just standing there, he is definitely the one with all the stars, anyone with eyes can tell that he is the most handsome and the best looking.

After placing Cecilia in the original room, he took off his battle armor, sat on a chair beside him a little tiredly, and glanced at Cecilia who had lost consciousness.

The way she killed the monster regardless of the consequences just now reminded him of the time when he flew up the wormhole with the nuclear bomb in his arms.

At that time, he didn't think about the consequences.

He just wants to do everything he can.

However, it is still lost.

Bad guys and disasters seem endless.

No matter how bad the public opinion is, even if the people he protects throw their weapons at him, he still has to stand up.

The responsibility has always been on him.

After sitting for a while, the voice of artificial intelligence sounded.

"Sir, there are multiple space tears in the New York City area, and the crowd is chaotic."

He glanced at Cecilia, who was pale, and without any hesitation, activated the armor. Before leaving, he maximized the security of the room.

"Jarvis, raise her authority to the same level as mine."

The author has something to say: Cecia: Jarvis, hurry up, force the jungler on the opposite side to log off.

Jarvis: All right.

Deadpool: Honey!let brother come!Brother help you get five kills!

Winter Soldier: (Takes out the cute gun on his back) Are you calling him sweetheart?