People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

Moan landed in New Mexico.

He found Jane and his team at the institute, and after conveying Thor's thoughts to her, when Moan asked about Professor Selvig, Jane said that he had been invited by the military to an unknown laboratory.

Moan nodded and left New Mexico.

It seems that Selvig has been invited by SHIELD to study the Cosmic Cube, which means that the exiled Loki met Thanos and came to Earth with the scepter inlaid with the Mind Stone.

But no matter what, Mo An decided to go back to the coffee shop that he hadn't opened for a long time.

"Cough cough cough..."

When he opened the store door, he was hit by a puff of dust that made Mo An cough. Looking at the thick dust on the table and floor, Mo An rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.

Sprinkle a little water first, then sweep up the dust on the floor, and finally finish with a mop.

With Moan's superhuman physical strength and speed, a small hut took on a new look in a short period of time.

Touching the non-existent sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are worthy of me for being so capable."

However, looking at this store again, Mo An felt a little lonely for the first time.

"Maybe it's really time to find a boss lady?"

Mo An sat on the chair and tapped the table with his fingers.

He suddenly stood up and locked the door of the coffee shop again.

...

Eastern Europe, Sokovia.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the snowflakes dancing in the sky dyed the dense forest a bright white color. Mo An landed here slowly and looked at the fortress set up on a cliff not far away.

When he appeared here, the soldiers who had set up sentries here immediately opened fire on him.

However, he ignored these attacks that were no different from mosquito bites and slowly walked towards the fortress.

Seeing that even the anti-aircraft cannons were unable to block the incoming enemy, a soldier immediately pressed the communication button on his chest, "Report to headquarters! Unknown attackers are attacking! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

At the same time, an alarm suddenly sounded in the castle, waking up Pietro and Wanda. "Report to your post immediately. This is not a drill. Repeat, this is not a drill. We are under attack!"

Pietro whispered: "Could it be..."

Wanda shook her head, "I don't know." But the smile on her face couldn't stop.

It wasn't until he had no way to go that Mo An finally stopped and turned to look at the soldiers not far from him. "When I read novels in the past, I always felt that the protagonist could clear out the soldiers in one go but had to take action.

.”

"now I understand."

"When something can no longer threaten you, in your subconscious mind, it is already dead."

As he spoke, a circle of gray-black light emitted from Mo An's body. It traveled slowly but unstoppably. Just when it encountered a heavily armed soldier, he suddenly strangled his neck with both hands and lay on the ground.

He twitched a few times and stopped breathing.

Soon, more and more soldiers followed his footsteps, and it became known that except Mo An, there was no one left standing at the scene.

"The vitality you have contributed is so pitiful."

Mo An slowly shook his head and flew straight to the fortress not far away.

Boom!!!!

He crashed directly in, and the stones that flew out at high speed killed countless guards who were about to get their weapons.

After releasing the Doomsday spores again, and watching everyone around him fall to the ground like drunkards, Moan discovered Wanda and his brother Pietro through clairvoyance and super vision, at the bottom of the entire fortress.

He didn't bother to look for the stairs. When he stepped on it, the floor collapsed and he reached the next floor.

The Doomsday spores were always on, and the guards didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Just like that, he reached the bottom.

...

The fortress leader Stoker (not Stark) came to the combat conference room and asked, "Who gave the order to attack?"

One officer reported: "It's the sentry outside, sir, but his signal is no longer available."

"Currently, this unknown person has entered the fortress and is heading towards the bottom."

"He seems to have extremely clear goals."

Stock asked: "What's at the bottom?"

"Nothing, sir, just people."

He asked again: "Can we stop him?"

"All lethal weapons known within the fortress are ineffective against him, sir."

Stoker sat weakly on the chair, "Is this the latest secret weapon of SHIELD? But how did our position be exposed?"

He looked at everyone present fiercely: "We have a traitor in our midst!"

...

Slowly kicking away a guard who was lying on the ground, Mo An held the door with a combination lock in front of him, but the door he was about to push was forced open by him.

The explosion caused by forcibly opening the door did not make Moan disheartened. On the contrary, he was picking up a pair of brothers and sisters with the fullest spirit.

(He will not admit that the Reality Stone helped him clean it up.)

Mo An slowly walked in. In this slightly narrow room, there were only a tall, thin man with silver-white hair and a young woman wearing a brown coat.

"Wanda, I'm here to pick you up." Mo An's uncle, who didn't care about the light bulb, looked at her and said softly.

Wanda couldn't bear it any longer, so she ran up to him and hugged him.

When did I start to miss this man?

Was it the curiosity of his future self when he was miraculously resurrected after killing him for the first time?

(That said, it’s a bit scary.)

Or was it his casual ridicule when he used magic for the first time?

Or the shyness when you wake up after sleeping in his arms?

But it doesn't matter anymore. I want to drown in this man's arms now and never come out.

"Ahem..." Pietro felt that the situation was not embarrassing enough, so he coughed twice to make the atmosphere more awkward.

Wanda let go of Mo An like an electric shock, walked behind him, blushed and lowered her head in silence.

"Haha...brother, I'm here to pick you up too." Mo An said with the same awkward smile.

He hugged Pietro and Wanda one by one, opened his biological stance, took off into the air, and flew back to Manhattan.

Listening to the deafening roar, Stoker walked outside and looked up at the sky, watching two people flying away into the distance with two people in his arms.

Returning to the combat conference room, Stoker ordered: "Statute the casualties of the fortress and find out for me the information on the two people he took away!"

After a while, a paper report was placed on his desk.

"The security force is almost exhausted?! A group of..." Thinking of the figure just flying in the air, Stoker still didn't say the word "rice bucket" in his mouth.

He turned to another page, which contained Pietro and Wanda's information.

"Just kidnapped two orphans from Sokovia? Damn it, there must be some secret in this!"

Stoker said with regret, no matter how big the secret was, he was not qualified to touch it now.