"Captain, are you crazy?!"

They broke into the base all the way, and after seeing the figure of Steve Rogers, almost all the agents and researchers blurted out this sentence.

And Steve would always answer like this before beating them up:

"Instead, I'm sober now that I can't be more sober."

"Don't talk nonsense with irrelevant people, Captain," Bruce kicked over a researcher who was shooting coldly, grabbed the back of his head, and aimed his eyes at the iris verification in the confinement room, "That will only waste your energy."

The man's movements are too proficient, he is even wearing a suit that is not easy to move around, but the movements of beating people are as sharp as if they have been tempered, making Steve who has experienced many battles beside him can't help but look sideways.

"Bruce, what did you do before? You clearly said that you never worked as an agent."

"But I am proficient in all the skills of an agent," Bruce said.

"...Don't look at me like that, Captain, I'm not a spy."

The door was opened with a beep. Looking at the continuous stream of pursuers behind him, Steve raised his shield and was about to stand ready for battle when he heard a familiar roar coming from the end of the corridor—"It's the Hulk!" Surprised and happy.

"This is not a good idea." Bruce said calmly. This operation is not the same as attacking the Hydra base. Although this research institute is not called personnel, they belong to the US government of this world after all.

"You're right." A magnetic female voice sounded from around the corner.

The two looked in that direction at the same time, and a red-haired black widow with short hair and a hot figure appeared in front of them holding the gun in her hand tightly.

Bruce raised his eyebrows and looked at Steve beside him, but the man shook his head in a panic: "I didn't call you here."

"it's me."

Another female voice sounded, it was Little Pepper wearing a golden-red battle armor. She lifted her mask, and she looked tired but firm: "We all volunteered to be with you, Captain."

Natasha shrugged: "That's it. Hurry up and settle the matter here. Barton and Thor probably won't be able to stop Stark for long. He has become much stronger."

Speaking of Tony, Steve, who was originally happy because the Avengers reunited, fell silent.

"Let's let it go for the past," Bruce said impatiently, "Who will do me a favor?"

The last gate seemed to be blocked by the research institute ahead of time, and the heavy vault design made superheroes far more powerful than ordinary people helpless. After observing for a few seconds, Bruce decisively decided to blast it.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and set up the gel/gel bomb/bomb together with him.

The power of the bomb/bomb should not be too strong, otherwise it is very likely to hurt the people inside. Bruce adjusted the angle twice, and finally pressed the button in his hand-only a loud bang, accompanied by huge smoke, heavy The door was finally blasted open.

Contrary to their expectations, it was empty and there was nothing there.

"Bruce?" Steve turned his head and looked at him questioningly.Bruce frowned, and slowly took a step forward in the red sun that filled the room, fixed his eyes on the direction behind the building protruding from the corner, and said cautiously: "Carl?"

"……Are you there?"

No one answered.

He took another two steps forward, this time without the cover of the building, and finally saw the mass hidden in the shadows—it turned out to be a skinny man with an adult expression but still panicked like a child man.

At the moment they saw him, everyone present was silent.

"Jesus," Pepper murmured, "they're... damn."

Due to personal experience, Steve and Natasha have better tolerance than her, so neither made a sound.But what Steve hated the most in his life was human experimentation. Seeing this scene, his eyes also showed a strong sense of disgust.But when he thought of the research institute and Stark Group's investment, his expression was filled with anger, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"You are safe now," he took the initiative to take a step forward, stretched out his hand to Carl who was curled up in the corner, and said in his most gentle tone, "Hey, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Steve tentatively wanted to touch each other, but in exchange for an extremely strong rejection reaction from the Kryptonian, he hugged himself tightly, and let out a threatening growl from his throat, but because he hadn't used his vocal cords all year round The reason sounds as pitiful as a kitten's whimper.

"You seem to have frightened him, captain," Natasha said objectively.

She also tried to communicate with Carl, but also failed.Although the Kryptonian has been imprisoned here since he was a baby, without seeing the light of day, he is more sensitive to the breath around people because of his perennial life. The breath of the black widow on Natasha makes the already terrified Carl collapsed even more, he began to pant violently, and his thin body almost fainted due to the stress response.

But on the contrary, it is true that even under the light of the red sun, his arm strength is enough to make people retreat three feet. Every time he waved his hand, Steve doubted that this alien would slap all those who approached him with a slap. to the wall.

Comforting doesn't work, getting close and not getting close, everyone is helpless now.

When they performed similar missions before, Steve and Natasha were basically the ones who played the role of comforting the hostages, because one of them is the famous Captain America, and the other is a beautiful agent who is proficient in psychology, and they are both very good at winning people close positioning.But in the face of Carl today, it seems that the previous invincible methods are not working.

Bruce said suddenly, "Let me try."

Natasha looked at him and frowned. It wasn't that she didn't believe Bruce, but the familiar dark aura on him always made her a little uneasy. Will the man really not be counterproductive?

Bruce walked up to Carl step by step.

He moved forward very slowly, as if approaching a shivering cat hiding under the car, then slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and under Carl's silent gaze, touched the Kryptonian's pale cheek bit by bit .

Contrary to the expectations of those present, Karl did not refuse him.

He just shivered uncontrollably when Bruce touched him.

Bruce looked at those scarred blue eyes quietly for a few seconds, and whispered in a language that only the two people present could understand:

"I've come to fetch you home, Kal-El."

The Kryptonian's parched lips moved silently.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and wrapped his arms around Bruce's neck amidst Pepper's exclamation of "Be careful!"

By the time they left the base, Carl had fallen asleep peacefully on Bruce's back.

"I don't know what to say, but..." Natasha hesitated, "He feels like a child to me."

"He was just a kid," Steve said. "No one taught him, they kept him here for decades, and he's like a baby who doesn't understand anything."

"But he can understand Bruce's language, which means that he is not just a baby." Natasha argued, "and I think he can understand English. What I just said does not mean that this alien is mentally Not mature, but don't you think, he's a little too clingy to Bruce? It's like they already knew each other."

Steve was momentarily at a loss for words.

Indeed, among all the people, Carl seemed to have recognized Bruce, and he was unwilling to leave him even in his sleep.

"Maybe it's...emmm, chick complex?" he guessed.

Natasha originally wanted to answer him, but the American military that appeared in front of her left her no time to chat. Several people clenched their weapons at the same time, preparing for the worst—

Until a figure descended from the sky and landed between the two sides waiting in full battle.

"Queen of the Amazons!"

The soldiers gasped.

Diana ignored them directly, and the female warrior turned around with a cold face, staring at Bruce standing among the Avengers with her deep eyes unblinking: "You didn't tell me, you also cooperated with Arthur .”

"It's just business." Bruce said lightly, "I'm so glad to see you here again, Diana, I thought you weren't coming."

"Touched by a little thing, the Amazons never miss appointments." Diana said simply.

She raised her sword and pointed it straight at the opposing army: "So, the reward you want is for me to deal with them?"

"Of course not," Bruce replied immediately. Of course, he didn't think that a batch of Extremis virus could cause the Amazons to go to war with the US government. "I just hope that Amazon can shelter us for a while, not too long. We need a People find a place to recharge their batteries."

"You want me to take you to Paradise Island?" Diana gave him a suspicious look, "Paradise Island never welcomes men."

"Is there a man here?" Bruce looked back and looked around, and said calmly, "No, there is only one female agent, the spiritual symbol of the United States, Kryptonians and Hulk here, no men."

Diana: "..."

Diana: "Don't you count?"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." Bruce said politely, "Strictly speaking, I am a male Omega."

Steve quietly asked Natasha who was beside her with a strange face: "What is an Omega?"

Natasha coughed, and for some reason the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "In short, you can understand him as a kind of intersex person who can conceive. Wikipedia has it, but it's the first time I've seen a real one in the three-dimensional .”

Steve: "...oh."

The old popsicles, which have been frozen for nearly 100 years, have once again refreshed their cognition today.

What a wonderful world, he thought inwardly.

So, after some negotiations, Diana compromised.

In front of the army, the domineering Amazon queen directly packed away all the guys who ruined most of the congressional research institute, leaving an extremely aggrieved commander watching them get on the helicopter and go away. Because of the order from above not to shoot without authorization, he dared not act rashly.

No one would dare to take the risk of going to war with another race to arrest a few so-called "criminals" who were even morally right.

"Oliver, I may have to leave for a while." Bruce still did not forget to talk to everyone in the Batcave while sitting in the helicopter, but they used a spiritual link, which most people would not notice at all, "tell Tony Pepper On the way to Gotham, remember to make a copy of the backup memory for Thomas, just in case."

"Why are you going to Paradise Island?" Oliver asked puzzled.

"The Stone of Origin is here." Bruce replied.

They were all wrong before. The reason why they have not been able to accurately sense the whereabouts of the Stone of Origin is because it is not in the world at all-no one knows the location of Paradise Island, and it is an island blessed by divinity.Although Bruce never believed in God, if he hadn't learned about it from Arthur by coincidence, they probably wouldn't be able to find it in their lifetime.

Just as he was talking to Oliver and the others, Carl, who had been leaning next to him, woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was at a high altitude, and there were so many unknown people sitting around him. The Kryptonian’s nerves tensed up instantly. He screamed and looked around in a panic, until he saw Bruce was still by his side. , and barely stopped calling for help.

But he still felt very uneasy, couldn't help stretching out his hand, hugged Bruce's waist, and nestled his head into the man's neck, sniffing the breath of the man like a puppy, it seems that only in this way can he let him He is at ease.

Feeling the warm breath sprayed on his skin, Bruce stiffened for a moment, but he quickly let his body relax forcefully, ended the call with a few words, and then patted Carl's back soothingly—a bone The feeling is really not very good, and Bruce misses Karl's muscles that are comparable to ancient Greek sculptures.

"Hush," Batman is really not very good at comforting people, Bruce tried to recall the way Martha coaxed him to sleep when he was a child, and said softly to the Kryptonian in his arms, "Don't worry, I will always be with you, sleep. "

Carl responded by hugging his waist even more, and made a comfortable sound like a cat being purred from his throat.

Watching this scene, Steve, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head silently and looked at Natasha.

"You just said that Omega can conceive," he said in a tone like an old man who was born at the beginning of the last century saw his grandson come out in front of him, although it was difficult to understand, but he still tried to bless him, "Say Really, I thought you were joking at first."

Natasha: "..."

Steve: "Now I believe it."

The author has something to say: don't want male mothers.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tiger Cub and Jinghong;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Nan Yan; Yan Qu Chu Xin, 404124775 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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