Outside New York, on the meadow next to lakes and forests, there is a simple duplex villa wooden house.

Not many people know that this is the home of Tony Stark, the former Iron Man.

Shortly after the Battle of Thanos and the Skies, Stark Howard passed away shortly after Kyle's death. The disheartened Tony Stark took off his steel suit and officially married Pepe Potz. Half a year later, he had a daughter - Morgan Carl.

Yes, my daughter Morgan did not follow her surname “Stark”, but the surname of Godfather Kyle.

In Tony Stark's words, it is: the Godfather is no less than his own father to him. Moreover, the Godfather has no children all his life, so letting Morgan follow his surname is also a kind of memory.

This was something that Stark Howard had already allowed before his death. The Stark family had already joined the Carr family by default as early as World War II. Now that the name of the Stark family has disappeared, the Carr family will continue, which is really great.

at this time.

It was still snowing outside the villa wooden house, and the firewood was burning loudly.

Tony, wearing black casual clothes and gray-haired temples, was playing with his daughter, Little Morgan, on the sofa in the first floor lobby, playing with his daughter Little Morgan in a steel helmet, and his wife Little Chili was making lunch in the kitchen, full of a warm and happy atmosphere.

Suddenly.

A doorbell rang from the wooden door of the villa, without the so-called artificial intelligence reminder. Tony and Morgan looked at each other, and they both smiled. Then Tony picked up Morgan and walked towards the door, "Look, who will come here at this time."

"Maybe it's Uncle Hapi." Little Morgan made a light bell-like sound.

"He is managing Stark's industrial affairs now, so he will not have time to come." Tony came to the door with little Morgan in his arms and opened the wooden door. After seeing the two people standing outside, Tony was slightly stunned, "Why are you?"

"What?" Steve, who was standing at the door, teased, "I can't come over and have a lunch."

Natasha also blinked, following his words, "Or, has it disturbed you?"

"You two are really..." Tony shook his head, letting himself go, "Come in."

"Captain, aunt." Little Morgan greeted excitedly.

"So good." Natasha nodded, patted the snow on her shoulder, and walked into the rather gentle room with Steve.

Tony, Steve, and Natasha sat down on the first floor sofa. Tony put little Morgan on the ground and touched her little head, "Go and find mom and let her make three times the coffee."

"Can you drink four?" asked little Morgan slyly.

Tony nodded with a smile, "Go."

"Okay!" Little Morgan jumped and trotted towards the kitchen. This scene also made Steve and Natasha smile.

Tony looked at Steve and the others and asked seriously: "I didn't expect you to come to the door at this time. Is there anything wrong?"

"No." Steve shook his head and said softly: "Today is a bit special. We both just suddenly want to come out and go."

"Yes." Tony's eyes fell down, "Today is the Godfather's birthday."

Natasha looked at him with a little surprise, "Tony, I thought you forgot..."

"How could I forget? I just try not to think about it." Tony smiled bitterly, leaned slightly on the sofa and said meaningfully: "I guess now, people outside must be mourning the godfather. But I don't."

"Tony." Steve looked at him heavy.

Tony's eyes were slightly red and he continued, "I don't think the fact that the godfather would die in battle. The past would not be, the present would not be, and the future would not be."

"How could the godfather die? No matter how he is in the face of the situation, he will fight without caring. No matter what enemy he faces, he will suppress and kill strongly!" Tony's body trembled slightly. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and calmed down his emotions. "Not only do I think so, I believe that the Carl Kingdom has always thought so."

"In fact," Steve sighed softly, "I don't think that people like Kyle will die in battle. Even if he dies, I should die ahead."

"But five years have passed," Natasha said softly: "We should all accept this, accept the current situation of our loss of the head of the family, and try our best to recover the heavy losses we had in the past."

"I know." Tony nodded his head and looked at Steve and Natasha. "For the past five years, although you have not appeared as heroes, you have been secretly assisting S.H.E.L.D., contacting Captain Marvel and Guardians of the Galaxy, to find the lost person in space."

The Lost.

This is a new term that has been released in the past five years. It represents half of humans who have been teleported from the earth to other planets due to flashing events.

"Yes. Unfortunately, the results are small." Natasha said helplessly: "The starry sky is very large and there are many human beings. I am afraid that if you continue to search for it, it will be impossible to bring back one percent of the lost person after a century."

"I knew it a long time ago." Tony was not surprised.

After all, he also used big data to analyze the lost heroes, including Spider-Man, Black Panther, and Falcon. Not to mention ordinary people who did not talk much about combat power, even superheroes were randomly teleported to various regions of Marvel Nine Realms, but they could not recover one or two of them in five years.

It is impossible to find all the lost people in one fell swoop, unless the power of six infinite rough stones is used again.

But the six infinite stones were completely destroyed in the battle between Kyle and Thanos.

Death situation.

The three people in the hall remained silent until a ringtone of the cell phone broke the heavy silence.

"I'm Steve Rogers." Steve took out his flip cell phone from his pocket, connected it and put it in his ear. After listening for a while, his mature bearded face went from solemn to surprise to shock.

This surprised Tony and Natasha on the side.

After a while.

Steve put down the flip phone in his hand and looked at the two excitedly, "We might be able to save everything we have lost, the lost, and even Kyle!"

"What?" Tony and Natasha looked at him in amazement.

...

On the other side, the X-Men universe.

Genius Youth Academy.

The wooden door of the principal's office was suddenly pushed open. Professor X, who was sitting in a special wheelchair, looked up at the visitor who rushed into the room and said happily: "What happened again? It's so big, but it's still irritable."

Qin did not answer, she looked straight at Professor X with beautiful eyes, her lips opened slightly, and asked with a hint of tremolo: "Professor, tell me, have he been to school recently?"

Professor x was slightly stunned. He obviously knew who Qin said he was. He said with a smile: "It seems that you already know. That's right, he came once a month ago."

"It was him who told you not to tell me?" Qin bit her lip and continued to ask.

"You should know the best reason why he would do this." Professor x said calmly: "He came suddenly and walked very fast. I don't know where he is, and where he will go."

The long blonde hair shook, Qin turned around and ran to the principal's room.

"Qin!" Professor x looked at her figure and shouted with spiritual power. But Qin turned a deaf ear to this. She was in a hurry, as if she couldn't wait to leave the college's teaching building.

"Piano."

After the principal's office was silent for a while, Professor X in the wheelchair suddenly smiled and muttered to himself: "You have missed a full twelve years, there is no need to deceive yourself anymore."
Chapter completed!