The way of waking up is relatively old. For some reason, the only two ways that come to Xia Zhiye's mind are: one is to grab the collar and slap the person, and the other is to pour water on the person.
These two awakening methods have their own advantages, and the greatest benefit that can be gained is the hatred value of the awakened person!
The hatred value of the former is probably much higher than that of the latter. However, during the execution process, there is a high probability that the opponent's brain will suffer an irreversible blow, resulting in temporary amnesia. If the opponent forgets everything by accident, the hatred value will be reset to zero...
"Okay, what the hell is this mess?"
Xia Zhiye patted his forehead, feeling that his mind seemed to be out of control again.
Then he took out two injections from the decomposition space, injected each of them in the neck, and then he returned to the sofa and sat down.
In less than ten seconds, the boy opened his eyes first...
Well, maybe we can revise the way we address him. After all, with his unshaven look, calling him a boy is a bit too much.
In comparison, the girl's physical development obviously cannot be regarded as a child.
The moment these two people woke up, Xia Zhiye's mind ran wildly again. After returning to the right track, he said, "If I were you, I don't think it would be a good idea to attack the owner of this place as the first thing I do after waking up."
The man behind Xia Zhiye stopped his actions.
Facts have proven more than once that this man is far more terrifying than imagined.
The difference is that when he woke up just now, he didn't know that the person sitting here was the man he saw in the base... because Xia Zhiye was not wearing a mask now.
A smile appeared on Xia Zhiye's lips: "You can sit down if you like."
The woman opened her eyes and took a deep breath: "I feel something strange flowing in my body."
The man immediately looked at Xia Zhiye.
Xia Zhiye thought for a moment and said helplessly: "I always have a very strange feeling. Girl, don't you think your choice of words can easily be misunderstood?"
After he finished speaking, he was met with two pairs of confused looks.
Xia Zhiye blinked and smiled: "I like your pure eyes. Sit down first. I think the previous attempts should make you clear that confrontation is not a perfect solution."
"What is this place?" The man spoke first. Looking around, he felt that it was just an ordinary reception room.
However, the man in front of him had already taken off all his armor, even his mask... So this place must be a safe distance away from where he was originally. Not only that, it should also be secretive enough.
Xia Zhiye clapped his hands: "Good question, next one."
He made no move to answer, causing the man's brow to frown, but he heard the woman ask, "Who are you?"
"That's an even better question." Xia Zhiye said with a smile, "I don't know how they would call me in the Hydra base, but here, they prefer to call me... Instructor!"
“Instructor!!”
Both of them showed expressions of astonishment at the same time, and then their eyes began to become solemn.
Xia Zhiye smiled: "It seems that Hydra has not made any other changes to this title. Then, if you are willing, I would like to hear what kind of person I am in their mouths?"
"A terrible enemy."
The woman said, "The fact that there is a record of you in the archives is the biggest regret of the entire Hydra. They believe that the biggest mistake they made was not discovering your presence in the Super Soldier Program. They also did not erase you in time. Otherwise, the ending today would be very different."
Xia Zhiye was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Always looking back at history often prevents us from seeing the path to the future."
"The lessons of history can always help us avoid detours," said the woman.
Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders: "But it turns out that the only lesson history has taught us is that we never learn any lessons."
"I think our conversation has strayed a little from the original topic." The woman lowered her head.
"So, what was our original theme?" Xia Zhiye said thoughtfully, "I brought you here from the Hydra base, and then let you see my true face. You probably have prepared for the worst. Tell me, what is that?"
"die!"
The woman didn't hesitate at all, the man closed his eyes and held her hand.
"It's a very extreme idea." Xia Zhiye said with a smile: "Did Hydra ever say that I am bloodthirsty?"
"I can't think of any better ending for us." The woman stared into the summer night.
But I could vaguely see that a layer of barrier appeared out of thin air around Xia Zhiye's body!
Wisps of crimson color appeared in the air, like mist rising up and gradually dissipating...
Xia Zhiye looked up and said, "Your power is very interesting. It comes from a being you don't understand."
The woman did not think that her sneak attack was a wrong decision. Being discovered by Xia Zhiye at this moment, she did not think there was anything wrong or anything to be ashamed of.
She just frowned and asked, "From... what?"
"You probably think it comes from a staff... But in fact, it comes from the gem on the staff." Xia Zhiye stretched out his hand, and Loki's staff appeared in his hand.
When Loki attacked the earth, his strength was far less than it is now.
When he finally faced the choice, he had already lost the qualifications to determine the final outcome.
As a result, the staff fell into the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D. and eventually into the hands of Hydra.
Now, after many twists and turns, the staff came into Xia Zhiye's hands again. He did not have too many mixed emotions, but just condensed the cosmic energy in his palm. With a loud bang, the staff shattered, leaving only a gem, which slowly fell and was caught in Xia Zhiye's hands.
But it never came into contact with the skin of the summer night. It floated and sparkled with gorgeous light.
"There are six infinity gems in the universe." An old story, a hateful and terrible reality, was told by Xia Zhiye.
He didn't know why, but he naturally entered into a strange state of telling stories to his children and grandchildren. However, this state, whether in terms of rhythm or storytelling... was obviously very good.