People risked their lives for her and for the world.

What is a true sense of belonging?From birth, Ronika felt unwanted.For her father, she is a shame and a responsibility that must be borne, for her mother, she is a tool to be used, and for her cronies, she is a walking wallet responsible for paying the bill.

She even needs to spend money to buy friendship. Even so, she still doesn't know the meaning of her existence, why she lives, and maybe this kind of muddled life will pass.

But who would have thought that her birth was doomed from the very beginning, she is the host of Goliath's eye, a tool used to fight against false gods.That's why she came to one world after another, but even with great power, she is still a tool used by others, and her fate is like this.

No one ever really needed her.

Even Princess Leia, who once forgave and tolerated her like a mother, said that her place is not in this world.The gentle old woman once stroked her black hair and said softly: "Your future is not here, but my dear, you have to believe that you will find your destination in the end, and there will always be someone who loves you sincerely ,need you."

Not only will they love you, but they will sacrifice for you and shed tears for your pain.

Ronika watched Tim's fall, and watched that familiar and handsome face slowly fall asleep with a smile. She stroked the necklace on her chest. She always wore that necklace, and people only knew it was The lightsaber was shrunk by magic, but no one knew that what was really important to her was the necklace.

It was a gift from Tony to her, a high-tech Stark gadget.

"Light saber with high technology, that's called matching." The rich high-tech tycoon raised his head proudly, very contemptuous of the street stall necklace that the little girl bought by herself.But it would be too exaggerated to say how much power this little thing has.

It does not have any AI technology, nor does it have satellite guidance capabilities, etc. It simply records the user's location and physical signs information. No matter what kind of technological barriers, it can locate and send messages for help.

In addition to this support, it has an additional small function, which is the ability to collect holographic videos.

So, Ronika fell in love with the feeling of making videos. She almost made holographic images of all the people she knew, who liked her, and who she also liked.At the beginning, the captain was very uncomfortable, unlike Hawkeye and Tony who were a living creature, jumping up and down everywhere.

She subconsciously turned on the button, and the holographic portraits appeared one after another, as if the past was vivid in her memory - Captain America was practicing boxing, as if he saw himself shooting, showing a polite smile; The Holy Palace nodded to her, while Doctor Strange was stirring the black tea in his hand, instructing her how to use space magic; Natasha was holding Hawkeye with her arms to prevent him from rushing forward to provoke Hulk, and the big green monster was eating his Snack stock.

"Hi, I'm Peter." An overly young voice appeared with a red and blue figure. He crawled over from the top of the building, hung from the ceiling with a spider thread, and hung down from above, toward the The pendant camera waved his hand, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Stark asked me to call you. He is going to a meeting later. He said he found something, which may be related to the recent strange things."

Tony was leaning against the bar in a suit, caramel-colored eyes, slightly drunk, looking at the vast night sky in New York, unbuttoning two shirt buttons, not knowing what was going on in his mind, he suddenly turned his head and asked her: " Do you keep taking pictures? Girl, you have to learn to take some conscious things, and you have to learn this from certain media, such as taking pictures of me in armor, or beautiful photos with Victoria’s Secret.”

Her own voice came from the holographic image: "But I want to shoot you."

"Aha? Which one is not me?"

"I want to shoot the real you, not the one wearing a mask." The girl said softly, causing the New York rich man to restrain his lazy expression, and the night wind was blowing his messy hair.

Tony smiled suddenly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Instead of trying to understand me, it's better to try to understand yourself first. Ronika, you will always go back. I promised you that I will help you find the way back."

"...Maybe I don't want to go back anymore, I like this world."

"It's up to you." Tony shrugged, "What does it matter which world it is?"

Yes, what does it matter which world?If there are dear relatives and friends around, if the world is necessary for one's own existence, then what kind of birth do you have, and where do you belong?

Even if she is just a tool created by Goliath for reincarnation.

What does it matter?

I have always loved you guys...

The monstrous rage is accompanied by the grief of losing everything, like a flame in ice, extremely cold, but burning blazingly.The complete power of Goliath's Eye was completely liberated, and without the threat of kappa stones, those enemies from different time and space were like ants wriggling in their hands, as if they could be broken with a light pinch.

She crushed those two people without hesitation, and then came to the side of the dead relatives.

The eyes of Goliath shone brightly on her face, as bright as day, as if the power of the entire universe was gathered together, and because the energy was too strong, her black hair even swayed behind her head without wind, awe-inspiring. Inviolable.

Goliath is an ancient god, a false god of the beginning of all things, but still a god.

Ye Yi hugged his brother, and Jason, who took off his hood, looked at the sacrificed Batman and Red Robin. Eyes, looking at the bodies of these two people.

He hated Batman, he hated the Drake who replaced him, he hated the Dick he could never catch up to...he hated...because he, like Ronika, had loved everyone.

Jason looked at the girl in the light, but the latter didn't notice, but suddenly covered his eyes with his hands. As the light became more dazzling, Ronika directly entered another space. After solving the murderer, she still had a person, No, to be precise, there is still a god to settle accounts!

After the long-sealed domain, the Eye of Goliath, was liberated, it seemed that the god's will had finally gained some freedom.

In that seemingly endless parallel space, she saw the source of everything, the false god Goliath.

What does the god look like?Judging from the murals, Goliath is very beautiful, but the goddess in front of her has ordinary facial features, just upright, but when you look at her again, you seem to see the dazzling beauty, but in a blink of an eye, she becomes hallucinated.

Ordinary to the extreme, yet amazing to the extreme.

"Appearance is only external, and clothing is just a disguise." The goddess' voice was soft and soft, coming from far away and very close, "Unlike human beings, I have been like this since I was born. I was never human, but I am all human fantasy again."

"Finally, welcome to me, Ronika, a part of me."

Ronika just watched her quietly, waiting for her next words.

Goddess Goliath walked to her side and held her hand. She was wearing the white long dress on the mural, with wavy bronzing on the piping, and the leaf-like pattern on the fabric of the skirt, who didn't know what kind of material it was.

Ronika remembered the mural that Bruce had shown her. Three gods were born in the void. There were cloud-shaped things under the gods' feet, and there were balls connected by silver light under the clouds.And one of them was Goddess Goliath. Although her face was blurred, she reached out and caught a glowing leaf from the light in the sky.

"I know you have a lot of questions, about Julius, about Nilore, about how we were born." The goddess smiled softly, and with her words, the originally empty environment around her changed all kinds of questions. scene.

"Humans are a strange animal. Why can humans cross the evolutionary line and not become stronger or smarter? Yes, humans are not the most intelligent creatures on earth, but they have become the existence that rules everything? That's because humans are pretty much the only creatures on Earth who can imagine."

"The power of a group is always stronger than an individual, and no matter how united creatures are, they all rely on blood as a connection. And Ronika, you have proved with your own experience that blood does not mean everything."

"Manage a team of 50 people, as long as they know each other, how about managing a group of 5 or 50 people? Why are there differences and differences between countries? Why do people sacrifice spiritual totems that do not exist at all? Life? Because it is fantasy that unites human beings, and those who share the same fantasy can be called the same kind."

"And fantasy slowly has a new name, called belief."

Around the goddess, there are ancient human tribes. People from different tribes believe in different tribal gods, and as long as they are under the same totem, they are considered brothers and sisters.

"Imagination, countless imaginations... Even though human beings have mastered the power of technology and know that there may not really be gods and Buddhas in the sky, the power of imagination itself is terrifying. Have you heard that there have been people who rely on their spirit alone? Power can turn virtual into reality? This is just the fantasy of a few people, but what if it is all the fantasy of all human beings from ancient times to the present? Can you imagine how powerful this kind of power is?"

Ronika seemed to understand something, she looked at Goliath in surprise.

"The countless imaginations of countless people have finally condensed three gods in the void, and their priesthood is also closely related to the eternal theme of human imagination." Goliath asked with a smile: "Guess, which three eternal gods are they?" What about the subject?"

Ronika was silent for a moment, recalling the three gods on the mural, and replied——

"Love, Death and Dreams."

"Yes, there are three things that every book, every fantasy world must have. Julius represents death, the end of everything and the ultimate fear of mankind. And Nilore represents the eternal and unceasing progress. Dream, he is never afraid of the unknown, and explores everything with constant enthusiasm, he represents the driving force of human beings to make unremitting progress."

"And I, I represent the softest and most inescapable thing in human beings, love."

"There are thousands of kinds of love, family affection, friendship, love, commitment, freedom, courage... These qualities are crucial in the love between people. This priesthood also makes me closer to the essence of human beings."

"Death aside, but do you really think that dreaming without love as companionship is a good thing?" Goliath's eyes gradually turned cold, "The other side of human beings is aggressive, and they sacrifice everything in order to move forward." Cold."

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