The next moment, a silver figure suddenly broke through the ceiling and hit the ground with a "bang" sound. The figure slightly slapped, buffering some attack force, and hitting the ground with the right fist. The handsome super hero landed on the ground and cracked the ground and caused dust.

"Shoot me!" Strack shouted loudly, then moved the pistol away from the soldiers' heads near them and pulled the trigger at the landing.

All the soldiers around also obeyed his orders, and continued shooting, gunpowder, bullet shells, smoke, and sounds covered what he had landed.

The gunshots ended very much.

The world looked at the distance with great importance, and the smoke slowly disappeared. A silver slim figure leaned down and hid her figure on the back of a silver shield on her arm, easily blocking all the incoming bullets.

Under the silver figure's feet were stone bricks crushed by violent attacks when landing. The shield on her arm deformed and returned to her figure. Then her figure slowly stood up, revealing her full picture.

Her face has a fully covered metal armor, a shiny blue gem on her forehead, and her figure is the same silver metal, as if it was shaped by a magical active metal. These metals constructed her feminine body and also brought her a hint of humanity.

The facial armor on his head made a slight sound, and the right half showed human skin. He was a very beautiful woman.

"Report me..." A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Do I look like Tony Stark?"

Stark's private villa in the lobby.

Jarvis, driving a robot, poured some cups of coffee for everyone present.

"Lin, I hope you can report me what this ring is?" Steve asked at last. He raised his right hand and the ring on his middle finger emitted a warm blue light. "In addition to me, there are red skulls, and he also has two rings. How did he get his ring?"

Han Yan sighed and pretended to have a look of vicissitudes.

"Your ring comes from the sentiment spectrum, which is one of the laws at the bottom of the country and represents the sentimental part of all things." Han Yan stretched out his ring, and his head slowly lit up.

"There are seven public rings, representing the seven feelings of the life form of smart people."

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple!"

"Anger, greed, horror, will, hope, sympathy, and love!"

With Han Yan's dissolution, the ring also first shines with response. "These seven kinds of feelings are the feelings that all smart people have. They have nothing to do with kindness, evil, and justice. They just exist."

"I discovered this kind of emotional power and tested it to use it. Finally, I produced two rings, representing the greedy orange ring and the terrifying yellow ring."

"But that ring doesn't belong to me, Steve..."

"They were created by me, but their strength comes from this country, from the sea of ​​feelings of all smart people. Therefore, the rings have their own minds, and they will seek their own suitable masters."

"After I forged victory, the ring left on its own and flew to the hands of the person who applied it." Han Yan sighed, looking like he regretted not what he should have been.

"Those two rings are too strong and have a great impact on the mind of the holder, so I must stop him, before the keeper of the precepts causes a devastating disaster to the whole country, so I have produced two new lamp rings, two with hope and willpower."

"I have searched many places, Steve, and I am expected to find someone who can compete with the orange lights and yellow lights, but I have been disappointed frequently, and finally, I discovered you!"

"You have a firm will that others do not have and a hope that never abandons you. Even if you were just a thin and sick child at that time, this kind of trait will continue to be in your heart."

"The power of a ring has nothing to do with good or evil, but people have it. And this ring will strengthen feelings..."

"Okay, get double the great!"

"Bad, it's becoming more sinister!"

"That's why you were selected!"

Han Yan's words reminded Steve of the long-dead Dr. Erskine. The day before Steve injected the super soldier serum, Steve asked Dr. Erskine why he was selected, and Dr. Erskine also said the same thing.

Han Yan looked at Steve in a quiet state and continued, "The ring selects people, and the ring also selects the ring; the ring learns from people, and the ring also improves with the ring. You are one."

The ring on Steve's hand radiated a warm blue light, and instantly turned into a halo and spread it all the room. Dr. Banner, who was close to him, clearly felt that Hulk's anger also calmed down in this halo.

"Why... the red skull's ring finally got rid of him and was put on my hand?" Steve asked again, thinking about the feeling when he was chasing him, that kind of strong, full, almost infinite strength.

The three emotions entangled in his figure have had a great impact on his mind. He even thought of leaving directly and letting him break up the bomb that exploded in the entire ecology.

"Because you have the characteristics that the Red Skull does not have, Steve, as I said first, these seven emotions have nothing to do with good or evil, they are the feelings that each side has. It's just the Red Skull? You only know how to spread horror at will, causing others to fall into horror, but you have never been willing to face his own horror directly and dare not embrace his horror. So when you tear open his cover and let him clearly see his true face, horror no longer belongs to him."

"You know what you fear, and what the Red Skull fears, but you recognize my horror and understand my horror, and finally embrace my horror."

"That's what the Red Skull doesn't have."

"Okay...I think I know it!" Steve nodded as he rubbed the ring on his finger.

Tony rubbed his temples, looked at his mentor in surprise, and then looked at Captain America.

"Wait, let me slowly...you explain Captain America? Seventy years ago?" Tony Stark finally found the opportunity to interrupt and said loudly.

"That's right..." Han Yan shrugged and replied.

"Are you going to be at least ninety years old?" He reiterated that his tone was also raised.

"Uh, it seems like this!" Han Yan scratched his head and replied. He couldn't say that he was really young, and explained to Captain America that he had traveled through time and space.

"wow!" Tony Stark stared at Han Yan's face and sighed. "I think I'm older than you..."

"Is there anyone who can explain the current situation to me?" Bruce Banner, sitting in the corner, finally spoke.

"Who are you?" Tony Stark asked unreasonably.

"..." Dr. Banner sighed, "I am Bruce Banner."

"Oh!" Tony suddenly thought. "Yes, yes, I remember you, you have a high establishment in physics, and I admire you!"

Tony said, walked up to shake hands with Dr. Banner: "I'll say something else, I watched that video, Hulk looks pretty handsome!"

Seeing this, Steve stood up, stretched out his hand and shook Dr. Banner, and recommended himself: "I am Steve Rogers, a soldier in the American Armed Forces, number ra--."

Dr. Banner is always generous this time and grabbed Steve's hand tightly, "Are you Captain America, the living Captain America? I mean, uh..."

"I was frozen for seventy years because of accidents." Steve explained briefly. Dr. Banner heard it clearly and nodded.

Han Yan turned his gaze to Tony who was close to him: "I remember there was another aspect. Did she agree to fight with us?"

"Uh...more or less!" Tony replied in embarrassment.

"The truth is more or less?" Han Yan asked again.

"Well, maybe less!"

"She refused?"

"She refused."

Inside Stark's villa.

Tony and Han Yan looked at each other in embarrassment.

"How is that?" Tony shrugged. "We're all in all four? I remember you didn't say there was another Asgardian?"

The Asgardians also have records in Kamataj and have a high evaluation of them. Because in ancient times, the Asgardians protected the earth very selflessly, and more than once.

"There is a true Asgardian..." Han Yan sighed. "He is the king of Asgard. Unfortunately, Asgard is currently controlled by the dark elves, and the rainbow bridge across the interval is closed. I originally wanted to use the teleportation talent of the space gem as a reward to let him enter our alliance."

But since the holder of the gem is unwilling to...

Han Yan said here and shook his head. "Okay, I'll come here!"

Han Yan has been studying space gems for a long time and is also well-versed in space teleportation magic, but it will definitely be a little bigger if you spend money.

"Let's go! Let's go find someone asgard!" Han Yan sighed, stretched out his palm, quickly drew a circle in the atmosphere, and the golden portal was in front of the people of today.

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Queens, New York, in a normal house.

"Hela, wake up, you should go to school!" My father's voice sounded downstairs, and the young Hela stood up. She squinted her eyes and put on her clothes, and her long black hair was drooping in a mess.

"I am an Asgardian, I am a god... Why do I still have to go to school..." Hera muttered and ran to the bathroom.

She turned on the faucet, and the cold water flow touched the small palm. She picked up the water and sprinkled it on her face, allowing the cold water flow to help her recover soon.

Then she raised her first, and the figure of a magnificent woman was clearly shown in the mirror. She was wearing dark green close-fitting armor and a strange headdress with multiple forks on her head. When she stretched out her hand, two pitch-black swords came out of her palm and fabricated and excavated.

Hela was in panic and walked back a few steps back. This scene that looked like a horror film really scared her, but then she was in the air and the formation in the mirror changed back to its original state.

A little girl with messy hair, growing her mouth, and slightly narrowed her eyes as if she hadn't woken up, staring at Hela in the mirror.

"Okay, I think I shouldn't wake up..." Haila muttered, shook her head, picked up the comb and combed her hair.

Downstairs, Loki was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. He fryed eggs and heated the milk.

Then he heard something...

A golden aperture was discovered in front of him, and a group of people came out from inside. They looked around with curious eyes, and then concentrated their eyes on Rocky in front of them.

Loki was wearing a simple shirt and an apron, holding a wooden shovel in one hand and a book called "Children's Nutrition Breakfast" in the other.

Loki looked at the strangers and pointed the wooden shovel in his hand at them: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Loki Odinson!" Han Yan nodded to Loki and walked up to negotiate with Loki in person. During the last time he had a fight with Loki, he sponsored Loki to recognize his own situation, so that he did not do anything to seek power or usurp the throne or plot against his brother.

But at that time, Han Yan was really pretending to be his condition. His voice, height, appearance, age, and even gender were shrouded in magic and could not be recognized.

Therefore, Han Yan came forward to negotiate at this time and was not worried about being recognized by Loki.

"I am Han Yan, this is Tony Stark, this is..." Before Han Yan finished speaking, he was roughly interrupted by Loki.

"Listen, I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you are saying? But no matter who you are looking for, it's not me..." Loki pretended to be crazy and stupid. He didn't want to intervene in the mess of the Midgard people at all. These short-lived creatures have too many wars and too many conflicts. He just wanted to raise Hela honestly, and he didn't care about the work of Midgard's natives at all.

"You are Loki, the son of Odin, the king of Asgard. Listen, this country needs your sponsorship..." Han Yan first prepared a bitter advice and mentioned it. He even used the magic he learned from the DC National Luck Doctor, shocked and dispersed his voice, and increased the strength of the previous order. His figure also emitted a glimmer of light and floated into the air, looking very charlatan.
To be continued...