Anyone who goes back in time or whose soul travels back and forth between the past and the future of various timelines will not be able to see any scenes related to Kyle.
That man seemed to appear out of nowhere in this world, disrupting all the trends of the future and making the millions of possibilities in the future blurry and difficult to think about and rehearse.
'Variable' is best described by this oriental adjective.
"Is he a hero who saves the world, or a devil who destroys everything in this world..." Ancient One sighed. As the guardian of the earth, things that were far beyond her control appeared again, except for the cosmic gems.
Hyland Street, Brooklyn.
Kyle had no idea what Gu Yi was thinking. He went all the way to the original residence listed in the archives, and finally stopped in front of a duplex classical villa.
"If I remember correctly, this should be it." Kyle looked up. It was his first time going home. After confirming the house number, he pressed the doorbell.
"Coming, coming." The girl's crisp response was faintly heard from behind the door of the villa.
After a while, Lucy, who was dressed as a homely girl, opened the door a crack and looked at Kyle standing outside with her amber eyes.
After all, during the war, more young men left home to join the army, and many young girls and young women stayed single at home in New York. Beautiful women would be wary of strange men.
Not to mention Lucy, who is as pretty as an angel. Recently, some "old gentlemen" have asked her where she lives. God knows what they are going to do.
"Who are you? The fresh milk has been delivered during the day, and I didn't order a newspaper." Lucy asked, looking cautiously outside the door, at a suspicious young man wearing a hat and sunglasses, hiding his complexion.
Kyle was slightly stunned, then realized something, and whispered in a hoarse voice with evil humor: "Door service."
Chapter 88 Lucy
Lucy's cute face turned pale, and she looked at Kyle, who was dressed strangely, with increasing vigilance. She bit her lip and said, "You've come to the wrong place. I didn't order any door-to-door service."
"Of course I'm right. This is 199 Hailan Street. I also know your name is Lucy Jane." Kyle shrugged and was about to go into the house with a smile. However, just as he took a step forward, the wooden door in front of him slammed shut, and was quickly closed by Lucy inside.
"Uh..." Kyle was speechless for a while. He could still hear the click of the front door lock from inside the house. Then, Lucy's warning words came out: "My house is not far from the police station. If you stay outside the door and cause trouble again, the police will come and arrest you!"
Kyle smiled bitterly and explained: "Well, Lucy, I was just joking."
"Bad guy, get away!" Lucy snorted coldly.
Kyle continued to explain helplessly: "It's me, Kyle. Listen carefully. I haven't seen you for a few months. Have you even forgotten my voice?"
"Kyle?" Lucy exclaimed from inside the house. After a hurried and flustered unlocking sound, the wooden door opened a crack again, and the amber eyes looked at Kyle outside the door again.
This time, Kyle did not act weird. He let Venom remove the disguise of hat and sunglasses, revealing his young and handsome face.
"Kyle. It's really you. You're back?" Lucy was extremely surprised. She quickly opened the wooden door, opened her arms excitedly and rushed forward. Her skirt fluttered as she threw herself into Kyle's arms.
"It's been a few months since we last met. Are you okay?" Kyle kept smiling, put his arms around Lucy's slender and soft waist, and looked down at the person in his arms.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Luxi has turned seventeen and has become more and more beautiful.
Her long golden hair was tied up high, and her pretty face and facial features were delicate and impeccable, especially her amber-blue and clear eyes, which looked cute and playful in the blink of an eye.
Not only has her appearance become more beautiful, her figure has also become much fuller. It is true that girls change a lot when they grow up...
Kyle sighed inwardly. Although he hadn't confirmed it with his own eyes, the softness he felt when he held it in his arms was no longer as bony and thin as before.
No wonder she has to be so cautious. It is indeed not safe for a beautiful young girl who has just grown up to live alone during this war.
"Today's newspaper said that you returned to the New York military base last night. I was wondering if you would come back, and I was afraid that the room was not clean, so..." Lucy said softly, raising her head, looking directly at Kyle with her beautiful eyes, but her hands showed no intention of loosening at all.
She was wearing a long home dress with leggings and a beige apron pinned to her high chest. It was obvious that she had been cleaning.
"On the battlefield in Germany, I even slept in an open-air camping tent. No matter how dirty the room is, it is better than a tent." Kyle smiled and blinked, saying, "It's not good for us to stand in front of the door like this and be seen by others. Otherwise, let's go inside first."
If people knew that his home was here, the entire street would probably be filled with people every day.
"I won't let go. Just take me into the house." Lucy said courageously, clinging tightly to Kyle's arms like a Persian cat.
"I can't do anything about you." Kyle shook his head lovingly, holding the girl's hips with one hand and carrying her into the house. Lucy buried her whole body in his arms.
Inside the villa, the walls, floors and furniture are all kept neat and clean as if new.
Lucy decorated the original guest room and transformed it into her own room. Although Kyle's original room was still empty, it seemed to be carefully tidied and cleaned every day, and there was no sign that it had not been occupied for a long time.
Kyle went back to his room first, took off the Venom suit that was acting as a light bulb, and changed into a casual suit that he had customized for home use. After all, his original body had been genetically modified by the super soldier, and his body had reached the perfect human strength, so his previous clothes were no longer suitable.
In the lobby on the first floor, the fireplace was crackling with flickering flames, and the Christmas tree decorated with lights had not yet been taken down. There were vases of flowers and fruit plates on the table, and a pile of black and white newspapers and papers was piled in a small box next to it.
Kyle went downstairs and sat on the sofa. He picked up a few newspapers in the box with a little surprise and glanced at them. They were all newspapers with photos and reports about himself, which were carefully cut and pasted, and then sealed with film for preservation.
"Ah, don't look at that!" A panicked cry from a girl suddenly came from upstairs. Lucy, who had simply changed into a white long dress, ran down the stairs in small steps.
Her pretty face flushed. She snatched the cut newspaper from Kyle's hand, put it back into the box and sealed it, explaining, "I read this when I was bored. Only from it can I know your situation on the battlefield."
Kyle felt warm in his heart, patted the sofa next to him, and said with a smile: "Come here and tell me how you are living in New York."
"It's very boring." Lucy pouted her pink lips and boldly sat on Kyle's lap, resting her head on his broad chest, and began to talk about the trivial and messy daily life in the past few months after coming to New York.
"There's a very scary big dog in the yard next door. Every time I pass by it on my way to the market, it will roar at me fiercely, so sometimes I would rather take a detour..."
"Some old gentlemen who know I live here often come to harass me, but fortunately Chief Joseph has asked the nearby police station to send police officers to patrol here from time to time to arrest or drive away those bad guys."
She described it in great detail, with the innocence and tenderness of a young girl, so that an ordinary little thing would be transformed into the length of a fable.
But Kyle didn't show even a trace of impatience. Instead, he listened very attentively, more than when he was in the base camp, listening to General Chester and Fury explaining the battle situation on the front line.
It has been a long time since I gained the ability of a super soldier. I haven't experienced the human thoughts such as fear, worry, fragility, etc. that ordinary humans are accustomed to.
Kyle lowered his head, looking at the beautiful girl in his arms who was whispering softly and whose pretty face was filled with happiness. He suddenly realized something.
In this Marvel world, perhaps everyone, including Logan, Fury, and Steve, who were comrades who could be entrusted with their lives, could bear the pain of abandoning them in the face of absolute crisis. Only Lucy could not be easily abandoned.
Because only Lucy can help him regain his former feelings as a human being, instead of being a cold-blooded life that will do anything and has no bottom line to become stronger and evolve.
"Compared to the vicious dog next door, I prefer kittens more..."
Lucy was still mumbling, and Kyle took a deep breath and interrupted her, "Lucy, listen to me first."
"Huh?" Lucy turned around in surprise and looked at him closely.
Kyle smiled and asked softly, "Would you like to be part of my family?"
Chapter 89: The Spirit's Blessing
The hall of the villa suddenly became quiet, with only the crackling sound of the fire burning in the fireplace.
Lucy opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her clear sky-blue eyes reflected Kyle's face nearby, her pretty face was much redder because of excitement or shyness.
"I didn't hear what you just said."