Stand User in Marvel Universe

In the process of urban destruction and reconstruction, many things that are deeply ingrained gradually disappear.

Only by experiencing loss can one realize the value, not just talk about it.

Everyone's ability to accept and bear has been greatly exercised and enhanced. Even before the catastrophe occurred, discrimination against race and gender is rare now.

Because the population of the earth has been reduced by half, almost all walks of life are in the stage of booming, and there is an extreme shortage of manpower.

Second, after so much experience, those who have survived know how difficult it is to live. It is better to do more meaningful things when you have that time, so as to save the day that you will die inexplicably. , leaving only infamy.

Perhaps this is also a kind of painful unbreakable.

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In the Avengers base, Natasha is in regular contact with Carol, Rocket, Colonel Rhodes and Wakanda.

"Okay, we've boarded the suspicious ship that Danfoss found, but it's actually a tattered junk ship, so thank you for such valuable information."

Even without Quill, Rocket is still so yin and yang when he speaks, but everyone else is used to it and knows that this is the way he speaks, and there is no malice, although it sounds unpleasant every time.

"Oh, you're welcome, I'll pass the information on to you just because you're closer there." Carol's holographic projection next to him cast a glance and said directly.

"Yeah, so now we still smell like garbage, thank you so much."

"Are you sure it's not what you originally smelled like?"

"Hey! Be careful when you speak, you..."

"Who can tell me what's going on with those vibrations?" Natasha, covering her head, immediately interrupted the quarrel between the two.

Okoye said helplessly: "That's just the crustal movement of the African plate."

"Any video? How did you deal with it?"

"Natasha, that's an undersea shock, and we don't care at all.

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Natasha turned her eyes, "Carol, are you still there next month?"

"uncertain."

"Why, are you going to the hairdressing again?" Rocket couldn't control his mouth, and sneered instinctively.

"Listen, Xiaomaoian, I have a wide range of responsibility. There are at least thousands of planets that have the same experience as the earth." Carol with short hair looks more heroic, but also less feminine. , At this time, she was a little unhappy because of the rocket's words, but fortunately that guy was not here, otherwise, he would definitely hear a lot of more outrageous words.

"Okay, you're right." Rocket's mood dropped immediately, and now the entire universe is in a mess, and the current situation on Earth is pretty good.

"So I might be out for a while."

"Well, I see, this channel will stay open all the time, so if something goes wrong or if you get any information, or if someone is causing any trouble... remember to contact me."

Natasha sat back in the chair in a trance, looking at the sandwich in front of her, without any appetite.

At this time, she found that one of the four light curtains had not been closed, and Colonel Rhodes was still looking at her.

"Oh, by the way, where are you now?"

"Mexico, the police found a house full of corpses, probably a group of gang members, and they didn't have time to fight back."

"Okay, did Dior or Button do it?"

"It looks like Patton's style, one blow is deadly and neat. If it was Dior, he would probably blow up the house together. In fact, for more than a year, the people who died at his hands have Few of the corpses were left, and the movement became louder every time." Rhode looked helpless.

He could understand why Dior and Button would do it, but as a soldier he certainly wouldn't approve of it.

In fact, Steve had also persuaded Dio not to continue, but that conversation almost broke up, and then there was very little contact.

Natasha bit her lip hard, her face very complicated, "What do you think we should do?"

These two people are more elusive than the other, and it is not easy to find them, but it is not really impossible.

"In fact, what they have done, what they have done in the past two years, and the influence they have caused, has touched the sensitive nerves of too many people, and you also know that when the catastrophe first began, you Calm down everything as soon as possible, and used some very...'rude' means against government personnel of various countries. Maybe they didn't have the experience to pursue these things at that time, but now the whole world is trying to come out of the pain, and all aspects of The recovery plan is underway, and at this time, what Dior and Button have done is too dazzling."

"Is this your opinion or what the United Nations means?"

Rhodes hesitated for a while, but sighed and said, "If at this juncture, dangerous figures like Dior and Barton continue to go their own way and trample on the law, many countries will come up with corresponding countermeasures."

Rhodes is helpless, but he can understand the concerns of these countries.

After all, the current social situation has not been completely separated from the chaos. We must do everything possible to establish prestige and drag the derailed train back to the road of the rule of law society.

If at this time, people like Dior and Button continue to trample the law, but the country has nothing to do about it, this will undoubtedly be a huge blow to prestige, and maybe the society that has already had a stable trend will become chaotic again. .

So whether it's a message or a threat, I really can't continue to act recklessly like this.

This does nothing for the reconstruction of civilized society.

Natasha knew what Rhodes meant, but she was even more helpless. She couldn't make Dior and Barton stand on opposite sides, but she also knew that it was difficult for her to persuade these two stubborn guys.

But she still nodded and said, "I see, I will get in touch with Dior as soon as possible. As for Barton, can you help me determine his location, right?"

Rhodes hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I'll let you know when there is news."

"Well, bye!"

When Rhodes' projection disappeared, Natasha covered her face with her hands exhaustedly. God knows how she has persevered in the past two years.

The black widow who was resolute, calm, and never admit defeat seemed to turn to ashes with the snap of her fingers.

Now she is only sensitive, vulnerable, stressed and exhausted.