Chapter 52

"I really sympathize with the guy who will kiss her in the future," Deadpool said, "Really."

Diana laughed out loud and looked at her companion with a point of view.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Winter Soldier quickly grabbed Sam and Patton, who were stunned with both hands, to avoid the tragedy of accidental injury after the war. Steve, who stood with him, also staggered, but he could still struggle to maintain his glorious and glorious face, "the captain knows everything."

This wave of people was very close to the hill and was stunned for a few seconds before, so that the sparks splashed as the flames washed over the ground could almost fly to their faces.

The flames made everyone's face bloody red, and the flames pounded in their eyes.

The golden dragon stopped spitting fire, she looked at her masterpiece, and her long tail swayed back and forth like a cat behind her with satisfaction.

"I feel like I'm making a science fiction movie." Hawkeye, who unconsciously hugged Dong Seng's arm, muttered to himself.

"Is this a fucking O'Henry ending?" Sam grabbed his other arm and held his sunglasses firmly.

Sergeant Barnes endured it again and again, but still showed his signature unhappy face.

The only thing that was more unhappy at the scene was that he realized that he was seriously injured by something.

"You are already making science fiction movies. Avengers, Justice League, X-Men, by the way, I forgot that Justice League has not been released yet." Deadpool, who was throwing the knife, broke his silence and said with a smile, "It's a pity that the whole plot has been completely bent by the hot chicken author. Wait, did I just use the word "bend"? Please add to the show."

"Shut up, you." Logan, who was lighting a cigar at some point, didn't bother to listen to his mumblings, but turned around and suppressed the group of little boys who began to exclaim "cool".

Poppy had already condensed a small dragon model with ice, but was burned by John who was standing beside him. The sunspots that were tragically burned away silently, and made up their minds not to see two classmates and former classmates who were like children.

Freya transformed in the golden light, and she flapped her wings and fell back to the ground lightly, spreading her hands towards Tony.

No one spoke for at least five seconds.

"So...so there's always a dragon with us, and I don't know anything." After a while, Tony finally stumbled, "A dragon. Really a dragon."

Natasha's lips curled up.

She was not the only one laughing at the scene.

"Well, is there anyone else who wants to show their special talents?" Tony gave up and looked around with a relaxed and pleasant look. "Spider? Bat? Ha! Logan, I've wanted to say a long time ago that your hairstyle doesn't mean you can really become a wolf, right?"

The Wolverine, with a cat ear on her head, raised her middle finger at him. Two.

Batman, who also had cat ears on his head, ignored him at all.

Cyclops laughed in the crowd, and Logan turned around while holding his middle finger, and gestured to the captain.

Freya wanted to put away her wings, but she really admired Tony's expression of being shocked and having to force her to smile with a crooked lips. So she did the opposite, spreading the dragon's wings even more stretched, and presenting each hardened golden scale in front of him.

"Are you blind with such a big pair of wings, Stark."

"Ange also has wings. Can he really become an angel?" Iron Man retorted.

Warren, who was also shot while lying, tightened the things he could reach, but unfortunately it was Night Walker's tail. Cotter gave him a heavy blow and almost beat Warren who was unprepared.

"So this is the real wings, a smaller version, not a flying tool that grew out of a mutation in the alien gene." Tony leaned closer to observe and kept firing arrows in the middle of his knees in all directions.

Superman, who had just disappeared among the crowd, floated in the air with his arms folded in his arms. Although he was very restrained, several people present could not control themselves to explore whether the son of Krypton had wings against invisibility.

Freya held Tony, who was getting closer and closer with her index fingers, and stretched out three fingers with her other hand.

"Three wineries, Stark, can't do without one."

"No problem." Iron Man said generously.

"I know you acquired Bai Cui the next year, so remember that one should be counted." Dragon Girl made a big move.

"No problem...wait, I don't - how do you know?" Tony asked in shock. He had no intention of counting the bet for the heavy purchase of Bai Cui for pleasure and money.

"You're thinking too loudly." Freya blinked.

She walked around Tony with pride and walked towards Bruce, leaving Iron Man who was stunned and realized something, suspiciously glanced at several people.

Rong's expression was still very righteous. The wizards gathered to work near the burned pit. Tony's eyes glanced through them and stayed on Professor X.

Charles Xavier was smiling at him.

Kind place.

"There must be a ghost!" Iron Man jumped, "This is cheating! Cheating!"

"I don't know what you are talking about, Tony." The professor said half-loved and half-reproachfully, "Actually, I was also shocked that the winery I wanted to buy last year was in your hands. I spent a lot of money on the auction, but the other party refused to give a definite reply until one day I told me that it had been sold. To be honest, this kind of violation of the principle of competition hurt me a little. Although I really want to take over, since you are willing to give up the Dragon Girl, I have to settle for the second best."

Unexpectedly, someone could speak revenge so fresh and refined, and Tony was shocked for a moment.

He was frightened so many times today that he was a little absent-minded when boarding the plane.

After the city was restored, Super England boarded the plane in the form of an alliance. Strange gradually removed the curtain wall to prevent the spread of damage. At this time, the Sokovian people waiting anxiously outside and the reporters who arrived rushed into the city.

"The spokesperson stays, and the others retreat quickly." Bruce said.

All aspects seem to make the same choice.

Captain America stood on the ground and didn't move, and Professor X also sat firmly on Mount Tai.

Diana patted Clark's shoulder on the Justice League, who was still walking on the plane.

"What?" asked Superman, who was not in the situation.

He looked at his companion in confusion, and then suddenly realized who the spokesperson of the alliance was.

Freya politely sympathized with Clark, who even had his curls drooping and had to force himself to get angry. A photographer's long pole was almost hit on him.

Krypton boss, those who can do more work.

"Tony may be in a slump for weeks." Bruce, who was standing at the end of the cabin, spoke amid the loud engine of the Cyborg-driven plane.

Freya, who came to her senses, smiled at him with a rare little smugness.

"You don't like betting, nor do you like drinking." Batman looked away.

"I don't like drinking." Jinlong shrugged, "but if someone insists on using wine to kill his life, I at least hope he can drown in the best wine in the world."

She couldn't see the other person's expression through the mask, but for a moment the best detective in the world faded away from him.

Only Bruce is left.

"I'm very sure that if the news leaks, you won't be able to eat desserts for the whole year this year." He was joking.

"If this happens, I'll send a photo of Batman eating donuts to each newspaper in the world." Freya intimidated, "I'll tell them that Gotham's Dark Knight is a middle-aged man who lives in her heart, who likes pink macarons."

It seemed that someone was laughing, maybe it was Hal, maybe it was Barry, but she didn't care.

Bruce grinded his teeth.

"You win." He said, "You always win. But-"

The golden dragon nodded with satisfaction.

"But I just want to tell you that Alfred is always online."

......

Freya never paid attention to this guy who was cheap and acted good-looking until she teleported back to the watchtower.

The victory of this battle made everyone in the space station look happy, and the hero who arrived early had already celebrated on their own.

The Avengers were teleported at the latest. They originally wanted to solve Jarvis's problem at their headquarters in New York, but considering the instability and lethality of this body, they finally moved to space.

The body made by Ultron has no aesthetic at all, and only Magneto may have a common topic with him in terms of color choice.

Three hours after arriving at the watchtower, the overlap rate displayed by the computer reached 98%, and only the last 2% were not integrated for a long time. The energy indicator light kept flashing on the screen, which seemed to illustrate the reason.

"I'm afraid ordinary electricity is not enough to complete the fusion." Tony said with some concern.

Steve turned to Thor.

"I'll try it." Thor stepped forward.

A blue arc floated up from Miaoernier, and he raised his arm and pointed, and the raser wrapped the entire fusion compartment like a cocoon. The yellow indicator light that had just been beating turned red, but the percentage of stagnant began to move forward slowly.

"Hurry harder, big guy." Tony resisted the urge to pat his arms.

Suddenly dozens of lightning as thick as buckets emerged from the hammer, and the fusion cabin shell made an overwhelming sound. In the fear of everyone, the last 2% was finally completed.

Thor had not calculated the space laughing account with the members who were owed today. He turned around and stared at the other party with a bad expression, almost calling out the nickname "Little Short".

The humanoid creatures that leaped out of the white mist interrupted their confrontation.

The purple figure seemed not used to his body. He took a break at the top of the fusion cabin, staggered a few steps in the vigilance of everyone, and then flew up.

Flying up.

Flying up...

Steve, who was originally leaning against the starry wall of the training room, stood up unconsciously and grabbed his shield.

“Where am I?”

After flying out a few meters unstably, the man spoke.

It's Jarvis' voice.

The soul gem on his forehead was glowing, and his somewhat inflexible eyes swept across the people, only staying slightly on the red cloaks of Superman and Thor.

The same colored cloak stretched out from behind him. A blue suit similar to Superman covered his body.
To be continued...