A Certain Marvel Super Player

"hero?"

"right."

Locke frowned.

Robert, who stood up, looked at everyone who had also stood up. Everyone nodded: "Yes, hero, Locke, you saved us, you are a hero."

Gwen also looked at Locke, her eyes full of little stars, twinkling and shining, very beautiful: "Yes, Locke, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, we would never have been able to leave the Poseidon."

Locke opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that if he didn't save people on purpose, it was obvious that even Gwen wouldn't believe it, let alone Robert.

but……

From beginning to end, Locke has indeed never thought about saving people, not to mention actions, not even thoughts.

Gwen is the one.

The only one Locke wanted to save was Gwen, and the others were just acting together at the right time.

Even if the situation is critical, Locke will reveal his identity and save Gwen, but Locke is still considering the others.

"I'm not a hero."

"Who are you."

"No, I am not."

Locke shook his head and looked at Robert: "I have never been, and I have never wanted to be a hero. It was you who saved yourselves."

He wants to be a hero only if he is crazy.

And he is still a hero in Marvel.

Are there too many lessons learned from the past when families and people were destroyed for the sake of the word hero?

Look at Little Spider, he is a hero, right? But in the end, in order to become a hero, he not only ruined his uncle's family, but even affected other people around him.

for what?

Just for that sentence, the so-called, with greater ability comes greater responsibility?

Looking back at Iron Man, he was a hero, but in the end, he died, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. It can even be inferred from the subsequent clips that after Iron Man died, Stark Industries became what the hell. Nick Fury's private company.

for what?

Iron Man chose to sacrifice himself for the entire universe, so he got this ending?

The steel suit was given away.

Stark Industries was also accepted by S.H.I.E.L.D.

What else is there about Pepper Potts and their daughter?

False fame is the most tiring.

So Locke never thought about being a hero, let alone a superhero.

And he doesn’t want to get too much limelight.

It's a wretched development, hold on tight and don't waste it. When you save enough money, buy a Sun God and take off directly from Wuhu. Wouldn't it be nice?

Again.

The demise of this world has nothing to do with Locke.

only……

Locke looked at the people with expressions like "You are the hero!" written all over their faces. His thoughts were racing. Then, he thought of a very good reason and said in a deep voice: "A few of us came out, but More people did not have time to come out, so I am not a hero, and what we should remember are the victims who never left, not ourselves. I am not a hero, and I don’t deserve to be one. hero."

This is also what Locke said sincerely.

Although he doesn't want to be a hero, that doesn't mean he doesn't admire those heroes.

but……

The heroes that Locke needs to admire in his heart are not the so-called individualistic heroes of the Federation, but the group of ancestors who, in his previous life, fought for a peaceful life for their descendants with their blood and tears.

They are the heroes that Locke admires in his heart.

Comparing with them, Locke asked himself that he did not deserve this qualification.

Captain America is such a hero.

As for other so-called superheroes?

Ah.

When everyone listened to Locke's words, most of them had no time to escape. Suddenly, memories came to their minds again, and they nodded in unison.

yes.

They ran out, but there were more, and most of them didn't have time to escape.

Seeing this, Locke's voice was low and his emotions were in place: "The deceased have passed away. The only thing we can do is to commemorate them. I think we should hold a candlelight memorial service for them, right in the New York port, to guide them home. direction."

Everyone looked up.

"right."

"It should."

"It's the only thing we can do."

"..."

Locke's proposal woke up the immersed people, and everyone nodded in response. After the plane officially stopped, everyone had already decided on the time for the candlelight memorial service.

Just tonight.

They are back in New York, but more people have no way to come back. The only thing they can do is to light candles and tell those people that we are going home and have given you guidance on the way home, and you too Go home now.

The plane door opens.

Everyone gathered their emotions and prepared to get off the plane.

but……

Although Locke successfully asked everyone not to accept the media and called him a hero, everyone still looked at Locke by default, hoping that Locke and Gwen would be the first to go out.

Maggie hugged Connor in front of her and said, "Same as before on the Poseidon, you walked at the front to guide us in the direction. Now that we are going home, you should be at the front."

Everyone had serious expressions, one that said, I insist, if you refuse, we will tell the media that you are a hero.

Locke opened his mouth and laughed, but did not insist. He looked at Gwen next to him and smiled: "Okay, then, let's go home?"

Gwen nodded and held Locke's right hand.

Just be the first one to go.

It's not a visit.

What a coward.

soon.

Just when George and Helen were waiting below, their hearts were about to beat and they were thinking of rushing forward. Locke in a suit and Gwen, wearing a down jacket and holding Locke's right hand tightly, appeared at the door.

Helen looked at her daughter who finally appeared alive, and couldn't help but exclaimed "God."

"Gwen!"

"Mother."

After going down the stairs, Gwen couldn't help but hugged Helen.

Locke also hugged George, and then, after letting go, he looked at George: "Mr. Stacey, Gwen did not receive any harm. I have fulfilled my promise."

Gwen hugged her mother Helen next to her and cried with joy. She wiped her cheeks and looked at George: "Yes, Dad, Locke protected me...we are very well protected."

Among the many people who escaped from the Poseidon this time, she was the only one who did not suffer any injuries, let alone injuries, not even a scratch.

George nodded, looked at Locke, and said in a deep voice: "When I knew about the accident on the Poseidon, I didn't have any doubts about you, because I believed in you. As long as you are alive, you will definitely protect my daughter. of."

Locke smiled and said: "This is my promise, sir."

George nodded heavily: "Yes, you did a great job."

Cindy and Kahn over there also hugged their parents, who had been waiting here for a long time since early in the morning. In an instant, the entire hangar was caught in a contradictory scene of crying and laughter.

"Let's go."

George looked at his daughter who came back alive with relief and said, "Mama, you prepared hot cocoa at home, waiting for you to go back."

Gwen wiped the corners of her eyes: "Dad, I am seventeen years old."

George said: "Then don't drink it, then give it to Xiao..."

Gwen interrupted: "Yes, that's the hot cocoa Mom gave me."

George laughed loudly, his laughter washed away the crying just now, and said to Gwen and Locke: "Then go home."

Not long after.

A New York Police Department police car whizzed out of the airport.

Locke and Gwen, who were sitting in the back seat, looked at the many reporters gathered at the gate and couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid all the reporters in New York are here."

Probably more than that.

Gwen also saw the dense army of reporters running towards the large army not far away.

fine.

Gwen came to her senses and said to George who was driving: "Fortunately, dad drove the police car here, otherwise, we probably wouldn't have been able to get out."

Helen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said, "Your father, for your sake, doesn't even give up on principles."

George is a typical person who distinguishes between public and private affairs. As I said before, he never uses public cars during vacation. Even when Helen was pregnant at that time, George would rather drive a police car home, then change into his own car and drive Helen to the hospital. of.

But since Gwen was born, George has been typical in his treatment of Gwen. No principle is as important as his daughter Gwen.

Gwen smiled and said, "I am daddy's little cotton-padded jacket."

Locke, who was sitting next to him, was silent.

By the way...

What kind of expression would George have had if he knew that it was Gwen who informed the Wushuang Assassin? He would probably think that this little cotton-padded jacket was the kind that leaked air and was a black-hearted cotton.

"Locke?"

"Locke?"

"Um?"

Gwen looked at Locke, who had yelled several times before he came to his senses, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Locke smiled: "Nothing, I was wondering where my car went."

Gwen remembered and said to George: "By the way, Dad, Locke's car is still at the port."

George said: "Let's go to the port first."

"No."

"Aren't you going to drive?"

"can not open."

Locke said calmly: "The driver's license, car keys, wallet, etc. all sank together."

fine.

The door locks of the Xingchen Building apartment are all locked with fingerprint passwords. Otherwise, he might not even be able to enter the apartment and store.

Locke originally put these things in the inventory at first, but Gwen asked her to keep them so that they would not be lost when she got off the ship. As a result, they followed the suitcases and other things and sank into the deep sea of ​​the North Atlantic together with the Poseidon. Among them.

fine.

There were a few things that I forgot to take in the rush to get on the boat and threw them in the car.

Locke thought in his mind, shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'll go home and take off the car keys. Then, after going to the port for a candlelight memorial at night, I will drive the car back. I hope the car is not lost."

"Not lost."

George, who was driving, said: "The police officer in charge of patrolling the port will check whether your car has been stolen again by the Wushuang assassin three times a day."

Locke: "..."