Marvel’s Disassembler

Chapter 57: 21st century

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But Xia Zhiye couldn't laugh at all.

My mind is a little confused, Colonel Phillips, Agent Carter, the man...

One character after another appears in my mind, back and forth, never stopping.

Now, in everyone's eyes, I should be dead, right

After all, judging from the last situation, she disappeared directly from the man's sight.

This person is not dead? What is this? A great resurrection

Thinking of this, the summer night was inevitably melancholy. What would Colonel Phillips's expression be like? Angry? Sad

What about Agent Carter

Did she read the letter I wrote to her

What happened to the man in the end? In his last battle with Schmidt, he seemed to have destroyed the control panel of the Valkyrie Wings... Would he become an old popsicle player again

Hmm? Why do you say again

While these questions were rolling over and over in my mind, another doubt was also quietly arising.

"Am I still in the Marvel world, or have I returned to my own time and space?"

In a trance, I heard footsteps coming again.

The girl was very good this time and brought two bowls.

I didn’t feel hungry when I was thinking about problems on a summer night, but I couldn’t stand the noodles when I saw them.

After eating three bowls of noodles, he felt his stomach was full... As his physical ability improved day by day, his appetite also increased.

But he didn't feel comfortable continuing. After finishing three big bowls of noodles, he was planning to eat another ten bowls

Xia Zhiye was worried that he would be beaten out by this girl.

"Um... what's your name?"

Xia Zhiye glanced at the girl and asked.

"What?" The girl was very cautious: "Even if I help you this time, don't push yourself too far. When you are away from home, you can only rely on yourself. Don't think that I will always help you just because you know my name. We are not relatives... My name is Li Xiaomi."

"Xiaomi..." Xia Zhiye blinked, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He had something to complain about but didn't know whether to express it or not.

"Just say whatever you want to say." Li Xiaomi asked in confusion, "Are you holding your shit in?"

"… I just finished my meal." Xia Zhiye was helpless. This girl was too casual. "I just wanted to ask, are your parents worried that you're hungry? So they gave you this name?"

"cut!"

Li Xiaomi didn't take it seriously at all: "What do you care? I just think this name sounds nice. By the way, what's your name? Rice?"

“… We are not relatives.” Xia Zhiye smiled and said, “My name is Xia Zhiye.”

"Summer Night???"

Li Xiaomi was stunned at first, then burst into laughter: "Xia Zhiye? What grudge do your parents have against you? Why did they give you such a weird name?"

"… I was born in the summer. My mother insisted that the night I was born, she had a beautiful dream. In the dream, there was an extremely pure night sky, dotted with stars, extremely bright. The couple discussed it and… Midsummer Night's Dream was the right name. Summer Dream sounded like a girl, so they named me Summer Night."

The two people whose names were full of flaws looked at each other and laughed inexplicably after they finished speaking.

After laughing, Xia Zhiye planned to get out of bed and move around. After lifting the quilt, he found that he was wearing a set of loose pajamas.

"Whose is this?"

Xia Zhiye asked Li Xiaomi.

"My dad left it here."

"stay?"

Xia Zhiye found it strange, what did it mean to stay

"He passed away." Li Xiaomi smiled: "He was traveling with my mom and there was a plane crash... Also, I asked someone else to change your clothes, don't let your imagination run wild!"

The summer night was silent.

Li Xiaomi exclaimed, "No, why did I tell you so easily? I'm telling you, don't think you can do anything to me just because you know I live alone. My family runs a martial arts school, did you know that? I can beat three people like you by myself!"

Looking at Li Xiaomi, who was jumping around like a fighter jet, Xia Zhiye shook his head and laughed: "I won't hurt you."

"You talk like you can hurt me!"

Li Xiaomi curled her lips and said, "I'm telling you, everyone on this street knows who I am, Sister Mi Li. If you dare to act like a boss in front of me, I'll beat you to a pulp in a minute."

"Yeah, I do this all the time."

Xia Zhiye stood on the ground, still unable to find his heels.

It was a very strange feeling, like a person who was carsick riding a green train for three days and three nights. Even after getting off the train and recovering, he would still feel dizzy from time to time for the next two or three days.

This is probably how he feels now.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Li Xiaomi felt a little worried when she saw Xia Zhiye staggering and looking like he might fall to the ground at any time.

Xia Zhiye shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay... It will be fine after a while of getting used to it. Can I take a walk?"

"Whatever." Li Xiaomi said, "But I'm telling you, after you're done strolling, just leave. Anyway, I've told you about my situation. If you want to thank me for helping you, then don't cause me any more trouble, okay?"

Xia Zhiye nodded. It was not that the girl was indifferent. In fact, she had already done a lot.

Get yourself out of the trash can and get it home.

And I also cooked noodles for myself... although I wasn't full.

But for a stranger who has never met before to do this, is it just because they are from the same hometown

This is something that many people cannot do.

This girl's parents have both passed away, and she lives alone in the United States. Her life must not be particularly comfortable. It is neither reasonable nor moral for Xia Zhiye to continue to make things difficult for her.

Walking out the door, there is a corridor.

There was a staircase leading down, and in the corner there was a small table with a telephone on it.

Xia Zhiye came over and found a newspaper under the phone.

After taking a casual glance at it, he quickly took it.

When I unfolded it, I saw the headline on the front page: "Stark Industries' unshakable position!", and below it was a photo of Stark Tower.

"Okay, it's confirmed..."

Xia Zhiye sighed helplessly, it was still the Marvel world.

Not disappointed, after all, I expected it...

But now it is obviously not the World War II period, but the... 1st century

How did the energy runaway of the Cosmic Cube bring it here from World War II

After all, the Cosmic Cube contains the Space Stone, not the Time Stone, unless...

Xia Zhiye thought of the repeated and constantly flickering spaces in his mind and patted his head: "Unless this unknown error stuffed me directly into the space gap, and I have been tossed around for nearly seventy years, and the decomposition machine digested the scattered cosmic cube energy and released me?"

The decomposer cannot speak, so Xia Zhiye can only rely on blind guessing to answer this question.

But does it matter whether you guess or not now

Regardless of whether he guessed right or wrong, the current reality is... he has come to the Marvel world of the 1st century! (To be continued)