[Zhongyingmei] I have a four-dimensional pocket

Iridescent light beams fell from the sky at this very moment.

The goddess of death, dressed in pitch black, appeared in front of everyone holding a tomahawk, her face was stern, and her black robe fluttered.

At this time in the past, Love had already trotted into her arms, but this time, she just knelt in front of the blond man's body, her hands and face were covered with his blood.

The blue electric light flowing behind her gradually calmed down, replaced by a diverging purple streamer.

"Love," Hela, who has always spoken softly to her, has a rare serious face, even the goddess of death can't step into the area around her, "Calm down, Love, come back to Asgard with me, I will return him to you!"

The Goddess of Death is in charge of the souls of the Nine Realms, and the souls of the dead people in the Atrium can be found in her domain Nibelungen.

However, Hela suddenly realized that the girl in front of her had the ability to bring people back to life, but the girl did not do so, instead trapped herself in her own barrier and drove everyone out .

Love didn't give her any response.

Hela understood instantly.

The girl can't hear anything.

"Kill..."

She murmured in a low voice, her mind went blank, only the voice that kept circling in her mind.

It was her mother's voice, the spell that broke her.

"Kill them all..."

Her voice grew louder.

She's broken.

"Kill you all..."

The homicide declaration, which seemed to be mentally polluted, centered on her, spread layer by layer in the minds of everyone around her. With the blood-red tears welling up in her eyes, despair surged up like a tsunami.

"Love!" Hella was not affected by her spirit, but only called her name once, and then looked at Tony, who was also unaffected, and shook her head silently.

The purple light representing power and destruction enveloped the entire New York inch by inch from Goldilocks' feet.

Xavier College.

Charles heaved a long sigh, his cornflower-colored eyes cast heavy shadows.

"Is there no other way..."

There was thunder and lightning outside the window.

On the watchtower.

"That's it. Love is the biggest obstacle for the Skrulls to invade the earth. The Skrulls still want to split us and the Avengers. Although we know the general situation, the current situation on the earth is not conducive to our active attack... Steel Bones, how are you doing?"

The steel bone didn't even lift up: "Successfully contacted the Fantastic Four, Dr. Reed is working on a machine that distinguishes Skrulls."

"I hope in time... Bruce hasn't contacted yet?"

"No," Pietro leaned against the wall and glanced at the computer screen, "No news from Love either."

"I'm very worried about Love," Wanda sighed. "The professor said that although her spirit has basically recovered, it may become more serious if she is stimulated. Love can easily control all human beings if she is serious. A professor's spiritual power is no match for a mind gem."

Pietro shrugged: "Maybe the human race has been reduced by half when we go back."

"Pietro, this joke isn't funny—Steve wouldn't want it to happen, so Love would never do it," Clark said solemnly. She has been helping me, she must..."

Time seemed to stop for a moment.

"Wait," Clark frowned sharply, "What did I just say?"

Diana, who had been listening to their conversation on the other side and was in a bad mood and didn't want to interrupt, was also stunned: "Yeah, who were you talking about just now?"

……

In the fall of 2015, the island of Manhattan, and indeed New York City, were destroyed.

This world's leading affluent city disappeared from the earth plate after a catastrophic event. The 800 million people who lived in it disappeared. The Avengers who came down and a few civilians didn't even know what happened.

There is no record of the specific events that caused this disaster. The memory of the whole world seems to have a fault. There are two people who have been completely erased from their memory. The orange light once penetrated everyone's mind in an instant. Traces distorted the souls of all people.

The point of direct sunlight is gradually moving toward the Tropic of Capricorn, and Washington, DC is about to enter winter.

Peter Parker, a 14-year-old third-year student, lay on his desk and looked out the window. As one of the survivors in New York City, his family received a large amount of compensation from the state and moved to the capital Washington, DC. Regarding the fact that he was still alive, He felt very lucky, but at the same time, every time he saw the blonde girls passing by, he would subconsciously look back for the shadow of who he didn't know, who he had lost, who he had forgotten, he didn't know, All he knew was that he was genuinely sad, like losing a girl he had had a crush on for years—but he had never liked a girl.

at the same time.

Kal-El, the human god of the Justice League, sat in the lobby of the watchtower and watched the stars. He had seen the stars for so long that he almost forgot that he had a stage job as a human Clark Kent. I understand why I worked for Stark of the Avengers to play a role that I don't know who it is, and I don't understand why I joined the Justice League and was regarded as a hero by all alien humans.He had a vague feeling that someone very important had built him the perfect place to be when he needed it most, and he even thought he remembered that person's bright smile and sweet laugh—but he didn't know it Who was that person? He tried hard to hear. In the whole world, there was no one with the same voice as her.

Outside the earth, in the Nine Realms.

Asgard's goddess of death - Hela, who is now the king of Asgard, sits on the throne holding the eternal spear passed down by Odin, and the storm battle ax is at her feet.Asgard was as warm as spring, but she always unconsciously recalled the time in the dark and frozen Heim Underworld, where she had seen brighter days and embraced warmer life.She knew that it used to exist, but that life no longer existed in this world, just like the 800 million human souls that disappeared out of thin air, and no one knew where to build a new appearance.

"I still like the way you look warm..." She murmured in a low voice, showing a gentle smile very rarely.

It's just that she never had the chance to touch that warm life again.

"It's a lesson, a lesson, power is never the original sin, but human beings just think that disasters should be prevented before they happen, and they touched her reverse scales." The grandfather wearing sunglasses and combing his hair sat on a bench in the park Rubbing the cat, talking to himself, as if talking to everyone, his eyes gradually looked away, "I don't know where they are all now..."

……

The weather in New York today is fine, and all shopping malls and restaurants are open on time.

Love looked like she was 14 in a pink lace Lolita dress.

She stood barefoot in front of the blond man's bed, bent down to get closer to his face, her blond hair hanging by her ears.

"Dad, it's time to get up, I'm waiting for your good morning kiss."

She raised the corners of her lips, revealing a bright smile.

"Wake up quickly—in the new world I've created for us."

She lowered her head and kissed the man's forehead, smiling even brighter.

"In fact, not everyone in the whole world has gone crazy," she explained softly to the sleeping man, "I just suddenly, suddenly felt so scared that my father was threatened by the government because of me, so from that moment, I felt That world is broken."

It's a vicious cycle.

She vaguely had the illusion that the whole world had gone crazy, and her mind uncontrollably affected all human beings, infinitely magnifying the darkness and malice towards superheroes hidden in the hearts of human beings. These malices were uploaded to the Internet in the form of text and continued to stimulate her emotions. Spirit, she also felt the collapse of the world even more——

"Looking at it now, it should be me who is broken, right?"

She narrowed her eyes with a smile.

In fact, from the moment she learned that Steve was invited to drink tea by the US government, she had already had a faint premonition and subconsciously decided how the future would develop.

The blonde girl straightened her body, jumped to the window, opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight poured down immediately.

The eyelashes of the man sleeping soundly on the bed trembled slightly, but he opened his eyes in a few seconds. He seemed to be a little unclear about the surrounding situation. His eyeballs moved a few times, and finally stopped on the girl standing by the window against the light.

"Love?...This is in my room?" He probed with some doubts, "I remember that I seem to..." Dead?

"Yeah, it made me sad for a while that Dad died like that." Goldilocks smiled broadly.

Just against the light, Steve couldn't see the emotions surging in the red pupils of the girl opposite. There was no longing for his father in it, but deep desire|desire and love were hidden in it.

She approached Steve step by step.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of all the troubles."

"I'm sorry, I said that I can solve it, but in the end I still have to rely on my daughter to help me. I'm not a competent father." Steve smiled wryly, and then noticed the change in the pupil color of the girl opposite, "What's wrong with your eyes?" gone?"

"I cried for a while because of my father's death, and then it became like this." She said lightly, and leaned forward to hold his hands, "Get up quickly, let's go for a walk."

Steve instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the girl's smile was the same as usual, so he held her hand and stood up with confidence.There was no abnormality in the chest that had been pierced by bullets, as if he had never been injured, his heart was beating vigorously.Looking at the back of the blonde girl, he suddenly wanted to feel the beauty of life.

"Love?"

"Huh?" The girl smiled and tilted her head.

"I just suddenly wanted to say, it's great to be able to walk down the street with you like this," he said, "Thank you for saving my life and giving me the opportunity to continue to be with my most precious daughter."

The fair-haired girl's fair cheeks flushed instantly.

She nodded: "Well, I know."

——It should go on like this, just like this, he doesn't want to find anything wrong...

But as he walked, Steve looked at the store across the street and suddenly realized something was wrong.

His footsteps also stopped abruptly.

"Love?" He tentatively asked, "Why didn't you see anyone else when you walked all the way?"

The shop on the street was open, and the freshly baked snacks were still steaming, but the shop manager who was supposed to be standing behind the counter was nowhere to be seen.

Be it the park I just passed, the pedestrian street, or the bus stop, there was no sign of anyone.

The girl's smile suddenly froze on her face.

She also stopped and turned her head, her thin bangs blocked half of her face.

"Is not it good?"

She asked softly, paused, and added another sentence.

"No one else is needed."

Steve was taken aback: "That means—"

"I just want daddy."

She raised her head, her eyes narrowed into a morbid smile.

"I just want to be with Steve."

"This is a new world I created with my abilities, and there are only the two of us in the whole world."

He immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise: "The original world——"

"The original world is still there. Although I borrowed a little bit of power from that side when I built this place, it's only a little bit of damage to the whole world, right? I know Steve doesn't want innocent people to die, even if It was the innocent people who wanted me dead, so I didn't kill them all."

She had the power to take the lives of 800 million people in New York City—he'd never know until she said it.

But all the things she wanted to get back were left in that world as gifts in the end.Not for all of humanity that she doesn't care about so much, but simply to commemorate the smile on Steve's face after she did those things.

Steve didn't speak.

Love's tone suddenly became aggrieved: "Is Steve unwilling to be with me?"

"of course not--"

"Steve loves me, right? He loves me like I love Steve." She looked up at him, tugging at the hem of his clothes nervously, eager for an answer, "We can do this in this Get anything you want in the world, endless resources and energy, no war, no crime, and no human malice! As long as I am here, I will never lose you!"

She loved him with a deep love as if bewitched by a monster.

"I see." Steve said softly.

He already understood very well that the girl standing in front of him is no longer the well-behaved daughter he once knew.

Such eager eyes that wanted to control everything, such strong possessiveness, such burning love, and the new world that belonged to them—to be precise, completely controlled by her, was the fortress she built for herself.

Here, she can no longer fear losing anything.

"Remember, Love, what I said."

He gave a very Captain America smile.

It was he who made her what she is now, and he made himself gradually more important in her heart, more important than everything about her—he had to take responsibility, whether it was for the world that still existed, or for him most precious daughter.

Even in the end, two people will go crazy together in this world where no one else exists.

"I will never refuse your request."

The girl smiled happily.

"I know, I know, I just know!" She cheered, loosening the hem of his clothes and circling cheerfully on the street, happily like a five-year-old child who has been promised by his parents to go to the amusement park, "I remember I Always remember, I remember everything Steve said!"

Her long hair was fluttering because of her movements and the breeze, and there were a few moments when the scarlet pupils showed a little bit of clear blue, and then disappeared in an instant.Her skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, just like this warm and beautiful morning.

Steve looked at her quietly, with an extremely gentle light in his eyes.

Nothing can separate us anymore.

The author has something to say: It’s actually a bit morbid…

In the end, Love has completely become a sick girl. In fact, Sweetheart is also on the verge of blackening. Love's new world is built on the basis of "love" between the two parties. Sweetheart also realizes that what Love wants is not the relationship between father and daughter. Love is the love between the sexes, but Sweetheart's love for Love is still the love of father to daughter, so as Sweetheart said, the two of them will probably go crazy together in the future (laughs)

By the way, there is no ethical issue of father × daughter, because Love herself is considered a clone of the captain, not a daughter, and cloning actually has ethical issues...

Wow, to be honest, I wrote it very cool x

Next!finally!Should!hero!Come out!up!Hee hee hee I want a lot of comments, no matter if it’s about Daddy or Xiaojiju, of course I want to say about me too hehehehehe——

#Childhood sweethearts are not as good as falling from the sky#