Stand User in Marvel Universe

Not to mention what's on your mind, but the uninvited Guests have eaten all the food they have prepared for her, even though they are not selling well and taste bad.

At this point, the illusion of constant distraction finally reacted, and some embarrassment said, "Need some more? ”

“No, no, even if I eat them all up, I still can't change the fact that they do suck.” When a woman picks up the napkin next to her and wipes her mouth, she tells the truth of ’cruelty'.

But the illusion didn't seem angry and disappointed at all. Instead, he agreed: "You're right, but someone I know is very good at this, almost everyone wants to eat his dishes, but he's not very willing to cook himself. I remember once I asked him why, and he looked at me with a very strange look, because it was too familiar, I'm sorry to ask them for money. ”

“I didn't know much about what he was going to do with all that money, but now I guess I do understand that this is life, where everyone can have their own choices, do what they want, if they don't want to. This freedom is enviable, and since then I have learned to cook for myself, thinking that I can do just like him, which proves not only that I have no talent in this area, but that I can never be as popular as he is, as if everyone likes him, respects him, trusts him. ”

“I'm sorry, maybe it's been too long since anyone's been here, saying so many strange things. ”

Vision doesn't know why he reveals his heart to a stranger he has never seen, even when he sees the other person at first sight, a strange feeling of kindness, not what love is at first sight, in fact he doesn't understand what love is at first sight, as if... seeing his kind?

The same kind?

The hallucination startled me with the word that suddenly popped up in my head and immediately stopped me from thinking again.

And the woman looked at him with her head crooked, and there was a dainty contrast under her beautiful appearance.

“Is there really such a powerful man? What's his name? Are you friends? ”

“Sorry, his name is inconvenient. But he's been a trainer for a while, trained us, probably not quite a friend.” Speaking of which, the illusion is still so lost, he doesn't know exactly what makes him a friend, or if anyone really treats him as a friend, not as a tool.

Immediately after, however, he was in a good mood to continue: “It is said that he once owned a particularly famous restaurant, attracting countless upscale people to book places there, selling one heavenly price for each dish, but countless others tend to do so. But then something seemed to have happened, causing him to shut down the restaurant and rarely cook again himself. ”

“You all think he's a good guy? ”

Good guy?

Hallucinations were just about to nod, but the ghost made God poorly say: “I don't know. ”

“Don't know?”

“Yes, I don't know how to define the word good man, but he did do a lot, he helped a lot of people, and he was very sincere with the people around him, and in that sense, he was a good man. But actually, from an objective point of view, I think he's a... selfish, indifferent person. ”

Despite hesitation, the illusion made such an assessment.

Because he could feel that person treating strangers and even enemies without any compassion, it seemed that in each other's values there were only two concepts: his own and his enemies.

How ruthless it is to treat its enemies as it is to treat its own people as if they were spring breezes.

Especially when it comes to their own interests, the first consideration must be themselves and then the people around them. The views of others are simply not important, let alone compromise!

Hallucinations cannot judge whether it is right or wrong, or whether it is not simply a question of right or wrong, but a completely different mind.

If someone asks who's the most dangerous man in the entire Avengers' League, he won't choose the powerful Saul, or the hulk who can't always make his own...

He'll tell you the name of the man!

The danger of that man is not only in strength, but also in his mind, and his values are themselves in the midst of evil.

The person who keeps the bottom line can be a superhero in saving the world, a trainer for all avengers, and a good partner that everyone trusts.

But if we lose the bottom line, then this man will become the most horrible great rebel, ready to destroy the world!

This is the true view of the fantasy inside, except he never told anyone.

“Are selfish, indifferent people... warm as spring to their own people and cold as winter to others, a fitting description?” Women don't know what they're thinking, muttering to themselves.

“Well, ma'am, I appreciate you chatting with me, but now that lunch is over, can you tell me who you are and what you want to do here?” Fantasy doesn't want to talk about that person anymore, so he takes the initiative to break the subject down, and he doesn't think the other person's purpose is just to have a lunch and talk about it as simple as that.

He also found that he was particularly interested in the person he mentioned.

The visionary words immediately brought her back to God, only to see her smile: “I don't like my name very much, so just call me Duck. In fact, I would prefer it to be that simple, but you probably wouldn't believe it. ”

“If I may, I hope we can be friends.” Fantasy is in my heart, but I still speak my heart.

“Friends... do you really want to?” The woman who calls herself Duck seems a little stuck.

“Of course, at least that's what the impulse in my heart tells me.” Vision does not know the source of that impulse and can only be summed up as‘ heart ’, if he does.

‘Duck' did not seem to know what to say, and it was clear that what was happening now exceeded what she had expected before she arrived, and she did not even know how to respond to each other.

But... in the end... they weren't on their way, and what she was going to do couldn't have been agreed to by each other.

“You're the first person in my life who would like to be my friend, but... sorry, I need that soul jewel of yours to avenge that man. Can you give it to me? ”

In the end, it turned out like this...

Hallucinations closed their eyes painfully, then opened sharply, and the disguise of the ordinary man vanished immediately, and he became that powerful tool again!