Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Jimmy screamed and fell on a large sofa. When he was sure that he was no longer falling, he instinctively put his hands on his hands and sat up straight. He raised his head and saw James Zion, whom he had met yesterday.

The gentleman was standing in front of me with a smile on his face.

Jimmy looked left and right, looking around at the furnishings in the room; his dizzy mind couldn't recover for a long time, and he couldn't figure out why he fell into a strange room out of thin air in just the blink of an eye.

"We meet again, Jimmy." Xiang Qian saw the boy's uneasiness.

Jimmy responded awkwardly: "Hello...Hello, Mr. Zion. Where am I now?"

"San Francisco, the hotel I'm staying in is not too far from Alcatraz." Pointing forward out the window, "Look, you could still see the Golden Gate Bridge from there, but now the bridge is gone."

Jimmy glanced out the window uneasily and stammered: "How...how did I get here?"

"I brought you here, using a little trick." He subconsciously rubbed the ring on his left index finger forward.

Jimmy sat awkwardly on the sofa. He had a lot to ask, but he hesitated several times as he looked forward. The tangled look on his face betrayed his thoughts.

"I know you have a lot of questions. Don't worry, you can take a look at this first." He pushed the tablet forward on the coffee table.

The high-definition lens carried by the drone transmitted back the terrifying scene on Alcatraz Island at this moment in detail.

Large clumps of flames seemed to come alive, flowing on the US military positions. Soldiers one after another were swallowed up by the flames and let out shrill screams.

The I-beams that were originally used as components of the bridge were ripped off from the bridge by unknown forces. They drew beautiful parabolas like thrown javelins and continued to fall on the heads of the American soldiers; they did not have sharp arrows, but only with their sharp arrows.

Its own weight is enough to cause terrible damage.

From time to time, large sheets of ice would appear above the US military positions, blocking falling steel bars, but soldiers still continued to fall to the ground.

The mutants swarmed toward the U.S. military positions like ants. The U.S. troops on the positions also fired back tenaciously, and one mutant after another was hit and fell down.

The I-beams that were still floating into the sky were no longer being thrown, but were spliced ​​together one by one, turning into a wide steel wall; a female mutant with short hair and neutral clothing was sheltered by the steel wall.

He jumped down to the front of the position and slammed his hands towards the ground.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye spread along the ground. Where the shock wave passed, the earth and rocks on the surface rolled violently; the US military position seemed to have suffered an eight-magnitude earthquake, with a large number of obstacles and bunkers thrown off the ground.

The soldiers staggered here and there.

The American troops on the periphery began to rout, and a large number of soldiers retreated towards the buildings. Ice walls rose from the ground to cover the retreating soldiers.

Looking at the battlefield littered with casualties in the picture, Jimmy asked with a trembling voice: "What's going on? Didn't Mr. Worthington say that the laboratory will not be dangerous?"

"He also said you were sick. Do you think you are a sick person?" Wagging his finger forward, "Mr. Worthington's remarks should not be a topic of discussion among intelligent people, okay?"

Jimmy nodded blankly - even though he didn't quite understand.

"Those mutants who broke into Alcatraz Island are here to kill you." Pointing forward to the computer screen, he said, "Just like I said to you, they think you are the scourge of mutants and will bring them disaster."

A huge disaster.”

"I'm not..." Jimmy was even more nervous now than yesterday. After all, talking about this matter yesterday was just casual chat, but today he actually saw a bloody killing.

"Of course I know that you are not, and there are many mutants who know that you are not. But people's ideas are not completely consistent. These people..." pointed forward to the steady stream of radical mutants who crossed the bridge to land on the island, "They can't

Be persuaded.”

Jimmy huddled up on the sofa: "Am...will I be killed by them?"

"There are also many people protecting you." Qiang Xiang did not answer directly, "It's just that those who want to kill you will not give up easily. Although you are not on the island now, as long as they get news about you again, they will definitely come in a steady stream.

Come here."

"Then what?"

He clicked the screen again and sighed: "Then as you can see, the people who protect you and the people who want to kill you are fighting continuously. Killing, death, endless, until one of them

Give up completely."

Jimmy looked at the picture on the screen, the dazzling blood and the casualties everywhere stung his eyes.

"How can I make them give up? Sir, what can I do?"

Qiang Qian smiled happily, as if he was happy for a child's bravery and sense of responsibility.

"Do you still remember the promise I made to you yesterday? I promised to give you a chance to choose. Now it's time for me to fulfill my promise." Xiang Xiang said sincerely, "You have a chance to choose, you can end the current situation."

disputes and avoid more bloodshed."

"What choice?"

"I can send you to a hidden place and let the world forget you completely. When no one can find you, they will have no reason to fight, and more bloodshed and death can be avoided."

Jimmy listened quietly, and he felt that Qian Qian's calm voice seemed to have a power that could touch people's hearts.

"I can arrange for you to go to school, and you have a chance to meet some friends; but from now on, you can't use your own name, and you can't contact your parents. You have to say goodbye to your past completely - this is what you have to pay for it

sacrifice."

"Do I have to hide for the rest of my life?" Jimmy asked softly, still hesitant.

Qianqian replied firmly: "Of course not! I will try my best to find alternatives. When one day, people no longer need to extract drugs from you, you can go home. Of course, maybe this

It will take a long time, maybe you have to wait until you grow up to discover it yourself."

"Like you cured yourself?"

"Yes, just like I cured myself."

He bent forward and looked at Jimmy calmly, his eyes deep and sincere. Jimmy slowly stood up from the sofa, and the gradually firmer expression on his face made Qian Qian smile sincerely.

"I am willing to go, and I am willing to accept your arrangement, sir."

From the first meeting to today's conversation, the psychological offensive carefully woven one after another has achieved the most ideal results at this moment.

Jimmy is a big boy in adolescence. At his age, children always have some seemingly naive but actually sincere beliefs; they sincerely believe that they must have some kind of mission, and they also sincerely believe that they must have some kind of mission.

The earth is willing to take responsibility for this world.

Although Qiang Xiang said that Jimmy should make his own choice, under the premise of holding such a belief and facing the carefully designed guidance of words, the choice Jimmy made was completely expected by Xiang Xiang.

What's even more interesting is that even though he used words from beginning to end, every word Xiang Xiang said was true - he never violated his principle of not deceiving his children.

"I will send you away now. There are people waiting for you over there. They will help you arrange everything." He rubbed the hanging ring on his hand forward, "By the way, have you ever done bungee jumping, like when you came here just now?

Like that?”

Thinking of the free fall experience just now, Jimmy was horrified.

"Sir, I'm not very...ah!" Jimmy exclaimed again, fell down from the floor and disappeared.

Qianqian looked at the place where Jimmy disappeared with confusion, and said to himself as if talking to Jimmy: "Next time, you should speak faster."