I Am In Marvel

On the outskirts of New York, on the grass beside the lake and forest, there is a simple and simple duplex villa.

Not many people know that this is the home of the once Iron Man-Tony Stark.

Since the Battle of Thanos and the Flashing Event, not long after Kyle died in the battle, Stark Howard also passed away.The frustrated Tony Stark took off his steel suit and officially married the little pepper Pepe Poz. Six months later, he had a daughter-Morgan Carr.

Yes, daughter Morgan did not follow her own'Stark' last name, but the last name of Godfather Kyle.

In Tony Stark's words: The godfather is no less than his own father to him.Moreover, the godfather has no children in his life, and letting Morgan follow his surname is a kind of memory.

This is something that Stark Howard had already approved before his death.The Stark family had already joined the Carl family by default during World War II. Now that the name of the Stark family has disappeared, the Carl family could not be better to continue.

at this time.

It was still snowing outside the cottage, and the firewood in the fireplace was crackling.

Tony, dressed in black casual clothes with white sideburns, was on the sofa in the first floor lobby, playing with his daughter Morgan, a steel helmet, and his wife, Chili, 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 Little Morgan looked at each other and laughed at each other. Then Tony picked up Little Morgan and walked towards the door, "Look, who will come over at this point in time."

"Maybe Uncle Harpy." Little Morgan let out a light bell-like sound.

"He manages Stark's industrial affairs now, so there is no time to come." Tony came to the door holding little Morgan, opened the wooden door, and saw the two people standing outside, Tony was slightly taken aback, "Why are you? "

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

Natasha blinked, following his words, "Or, did I bother you?"

"You two are really..." Tony shook his head and moved away. "Come in."

"Captain, sister." Little Morgan greeted excitedly.

"Really good." Natasha nodded, patted the snow off her shoulders, and walked into the fairly mild room with Steve.

Tony, Steve, and Natasha sat down on the sofa on the first floor. Tony put little Morgan on the ground and touched her little head, "Go to my mother and let her make triple coffee."

"Can you have four cups?" Little Morgan asked slyly.

Tony smiled and nodded, "Go ahead."

"Good!" Little Morgan trot over to the kitchen. This scene also made Steve and Natasha smile.

Tony looked at Steve and asked seriously: "I didn't expect that you would come here at this time. Is there anything wrong?"

"No." Steve shook his head and said softly: "Today is a bit special, the two of us, just suddenly wanted to come out for a walk."

"Yes." Tony's eyes lowered. "Today is the godfather's birthday."

Natasha looked at him slightly surprised, "Tony, I thought you forgot..."

"How could I forget, I just try not to let myself think about it." Tony smiled bitterly, he leaned a little on the sofa, and said meaningfully: "Presumably now, people outside must be mourning the godfather. But I won't ."

"Tony." Steve looked at him heavily.

Tony's eyes were red, and he continued: "I don't think the fact that the godfather will die in battle, not in the past, not now, nor in the future."

"How could the godfather die. No matter what the situation he faces, he will resist it indifferently. No matter what enemy he faces, he will forcefully suppress and kill!" Tony trembled slightly, he clenched his fists and took a deep breath. Sigh, calm down your emotions, "Not only do I think so,

"Actually." Steve sighed lightly. "I don't think people like Kyle will die in battle. Even if he will die, I should die first."

"But it has been five years." Natasha said softly: "We should all accept this, accept the status quo of our loss of the owner of the family, and try to recover the heavy losses."

"I know." Tony nodded lightly and looked at Steve and Natasha. "In the past five years, although you have stopped appearing as heroes, you have been secretly assisting S.H.I.E.L.D. and contacting Captain Marvel and the Guardian of the Galaxy. Team them, full of space to find the original lost."

The lost.

This is a new term in the past five years.It represents half of the human beings who have been transmitted from the earth to other planets due to the scintillation event.

"Yes. It's a pity, the results have been insignificant." Natasha said helplessly: "The starry sky is huge, and there are many humans. I'm afraid that we will continue to search for it. If we look for the last century, it is impossible to bring back the lost one percent. ."

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

After all, the heroes who became the Lost in the past, including Spider-Man, Panthers, and Falcon, have also used big data to analyze them. Let alone ordinary people who don’t say much about their combat power, even superheroes are randomly sent to Manga. Five years in the past five years have not been able to retrieve one or two of them.

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

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

Dead end.

The three people in the hall remained silent until a cell phone rang, breaking the heavy silence.

"I'm Steve Rogers." Steve took out the flip phone from his pocket, connected it to his ear, UU reading www.uukanshu.com after listening for a while, he wore a mature beard face Above, his expression changed from solemn to surprised to shocked.

This also 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 may be able to recover everything we lost, the lost, and even Kyle!"

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

...

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, sitting in a special wheelchair, raised his eyes to look at the people who rushed into the room, and said cheerfully: “What happened again? It’s so big. Frizzy."

Qin did not answer. She looked straight at Professor X with beautiful eyes, her lips lightly opened, and she asked with a trace of vibrato: "Professor, tell me, has he—have been to school recently?"

Professor X was taken aback for a moment. He obviously knew who Qin said he was. He smiled and said, "It seems that you already know it. That's right, he came here once a month ago."

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

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

The blonde hair flicked, and Jin turned around and ran outside the principal.

"Qin!" Professor X looked at her figure and called out mentally.It's just that Qin turned a deaf ear to this, she hurriedly walked, like a little girl who couldn't wait, and soon left the teaching building of the college.

"Qin."

After the principal's room was silent for a while, Professor X in the wheelchair suddenly smiled, and he muttered to himself: "You have missed a full twelve years. There is no need to deceive yourself and make mistakes."