Chapter 2130 Finale

Hulk behaved as if he had achieved some kind of detachment. And Zhou Yi and the others could only think that he was detached. Because he really couldn't see the trajectory of Hulk's existence from his fate.

Even now, who has become the incarnation of destiny, can't do this, so it is difficult to have any other reasonable explanation other than the word detachment. However, he is detached, but what about himself?

Standing silently in the void, the two of them, who had already turned into one, only moved after a long time. And this action, they directly crossed the limitation of time and space, and under the driving of the long river of fate, they returned to their hometown.

The confrontation with the Court of Life and the confrontation with Hulk did not seem to have had much impact on the small planet of the earth. After all, it is too small after all, and it is only a drop in the ocean in the vast universe, not to mention in the infinite universe where no one can tell the end.

This makes it almost run on its original trajectory. At this moment, the two of them are also standing on the side of the long river of destiny that mortals cannot detect, silently watching this may be rewritten, or it may be a change that is destined.

For the planet itself and the fate of mankind, the biggest change is the war that determines the direction of the world.

All Smith's efforts were not in vain after all. On the premise that he would give everything, even if he could even leave his own life and death behind, his script was finally implemented to the last scene.

Hydra ushered in the end, and the wrath of the gods drowned the entire South Asian continent. The surging rivers and the sweeping oceans made the entire South Asia sink into the flood just like the Atlantis in the story.

Perhaps the flood will eventually recede. But the lives of mortals have always been unable to resist this kind of natural disaster. The vital power of the Hydra was almost exhausted, and on the frontline battlefield, the fierce artillery fire from the human side was like the last nail in the coffin, completely announcing their end.

This is the scene arranged in Smith Zhou's script, and as his comrade and the only pillar of Hydra right now, Steve will naturally not try to reverse such a mighty trend of the times.

He watched his men smashed, and remained unmoved in the hail of artillery fire and bullets, blood and stumps all over the land. Because, in his view, such a great sacrifice, even if only a drop of blood did not flow cleanly, was a blasphemy to their ideals and the future they created.

He had already reached this last step, and he really didn't want to add any more twists and turns to the stage that was about to come to an end. Even if it is said that these subordinates admire him so much, believe in him, and respect him as a god,

Treat him like a faith. He just stood there, unmoved.

Not only do not want to, but also can not. Tony's fatal blow to him has reached the limit at this time. Just standing, almost exhausted all his strength. In this case, even if he has any ideas, it can only be said that he is powerless. What's more, he didn't even have such an idea.

Modern warfare is under the general killing of a meat grinder. This last Hydra force has finally vanished. There are corpses everywhere, it is natural. I don't know if it was a fluke or fate, but Steve was almost unscathed and became almost the only survivor on the battlefield.

Surrounding him are countless Hydra soldiers. I am afraid that these soldiers, until the end, are still pinning their hopes on this saint in their eyes, this living god, to give them the strength and confidence to defeat the enemy. However, the fact that they could not get what they wanted until the very end, and only the death of pain and despair to meet them, almost completely shattered their hearts.

Their final appearances are hideous, desperate and crazy. Countless outstretched arms, and countless pairs of unrepentant eyes are all facing Steve's direction. It seemed that everyone was questioning him in unison.

"why?"

Why? This is of course for the future and righteousness of mankind.

As criminals, thugs, and scum who are useless in this world. They themselves were the fertilizers that Smith and the others used to bring about the birth of this new world. It can be said that since entering this stage, their ending has been doomed.

This can only be regarded as waste utilization, and it can be regarded as doing something worthwhile with their useless life. On this point, although Steve and Smith had already reached a consensus, but in the face of such a scene, in the face of countless people's deadly expressions. He still felt a little guilt in his heart.

This is not to shake my ideals. In fact, he will not allow himself to doubt his ideals even after he has reached this point. It was a blasphemy against all the dead, a denial of all the sacrifices they gave. If even he questioned it, wouldn't it mean that the sacrifices they had made, the pains the world had endured, were all meaningless.

He wouldn't admit it. But in the same way, he will not deny the pain he has brought to those people.

In any case, he was considered a sinner. Whether it is for the innocents, or for the men he has abandoned now. So to a certain extent, he is also ready to go to hell.

This is set in the script. He will die here, and with his death, the history of Hydra will come to an end. However, death did not come as expected. Strange luck made him pass almost all the artillery fire and bullets.

Obviously in his current state, any bullet can kill him. But he was tenacious and survived unscathed to the end. This made him unavoidably doubtful in his heart. Could it be that fate wanted him to have a decent way to die, or to give him a trial that would be nailed to the pillar of historical shame?

He was in a trance. And it was at this moment that a man's frantic roar sounded from his ear.

"Saint! I'm here, I'm here to seek revenge on you!"

Steve turned his head, only to see a man with a ferocious face like a ghost, his eyes almost as fierce as any monster, over the heavy corpses, and rushed straight in front of him.

Then, he stabbed Steve's heart with a dagger that was so sharp that it almost turned into an awl. Then, in the face of his gushing blood, he yelled at Steve with a howl that seemed to be crying.

"It's for what you've done, Holy One. You've ruined me, you've killed my wife and children. You've made all of Indy hell! You'll pay for it all, and this is your last retribution!"

"Retribution? Maybe. But, Rama Mujam."

Steve, who had already recognized who this person was, had a calm expression on his face, as if what the other side stabbed was not his vital point at all. He let his blood flow like a stream, but at the same time he held the opponent's arm, making him unable to move at all. Then he began to question.

"Do you really still think it's all my fault?"

"Isn't it because of your own greed that you became like this? What happened to your wife and children, because of your stupidity and the cruelty of your compatriots? And the whole of Indy has become like this, dare you say it's not that in this land Deep-rooted ignorance and numbness?"

Steve's voice questioning made Rama Mujam's terrifying face immediately empty and dazed. In the past, he was occupied by hatred and never thought about such a problem, but now, when this problem was placed in front of him, he immediately received an unimaginable impact.

Stupid? maybe. But that doesn't matter anymore. Steve had felt the end of his life, and it wasn't bad for him to pay it off in this way. It's just that he needs to do something more. And what this does is, he takes out the dagger from his chest and inserts it directly into Rama Mujam's throat.

"You can explain this answer to those people yourself. It's time for us, the culprits, to go to hell together."

As he said that, he had already drained the blood in his heart and no longer had the strength. And just watching him die like this, Zhou Yi and Hao Jie didn't do anything to the end.

Does he give a damn? This is of course and certain. They who have incarnated into destiny do not intend to change this ending, because it is indeed his own choice in essence.

Perhaps, compared with a Captain America who is irrelevant and does not even have any great influence on the world, this Captain Hydra who can completely change the world and change mankind is the role he really wants to play.

He can't say he made the right choice, nor can he say he made the wrong choice. At this time when all the dust has settled, he will only respect his choice.

And this also means that the fate of this world has finally been completely decided after years of turmoil.

The general trend has been set, and it is difficult to make any waves. Especially the opponents who originally looked a little bit like, at this time, they have already fallen into a situation on the verge of collapse.

America is in chaos. The people who were once again affected by the fight of the gods could no longer believe that this was a pure land where they could live and work in peace and contentment. They began to run for their lives, whether it was Europe, Asia, or whatever they saw as nothing but savage native places. Now in their eyes they are a better and safer place than America.

The people's hearts are scattered, but the government is still trying to cheat. The federal government no longer has the ability to lead those state governments with their own ghosts. And it is because of their collusion with each other that the huge country that has been established for more than two hundred years has finally come to the point of disintegration.

They are still like this, and Ou Zhou naturally does not give up. Alexia's legacy has brought this capital society to the brink of peril. And their good neighbor, Alexander the Great, who got up from the grave and reborn by plotting against the gods, also began to stare at them.

This game of conspiracy and conquest will not change because Alexander is their ancestor and king. Those in power would not cede power because he was the greatest king ever recorded in their history, and Alexander would not admit that these fellows, who in his day could only be called barbarians, were descended from Macedonia. .

War is inevitable, and none of them will be the final victor. This will only be a situation where the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit. As Smith Zhou expected, no matter how they struggled, they could only be reduced to a foil for the times.

Zhou Yi and the others will not stop in their footsteps because of the waves of this era, they will only care about the things they care about.

But it was like an unacceptable nightmare. At this moment, they can no longer look forward to the warm scene of the long-separated reunion.

This is the price they pay. In order to save everything they love, what they must give up, the implication of fate.

Even in the past, what kind of fetters he had with these people, and how closely connected they were in fate. At this moment, they are no longer related to themselves.

Just like his mother. Zhou Lan will not have him in his life. Maybe she would have a son who died young to take his place, but that son wouldn't be him, not even his name.

Sharis would have an unknown brother to replace him, and even said that this brother couldn't give her enough care and care like he did.

And Serana, Jean, Jill, the women who are intertwined with his fate, have never even had any intersection with themselves in their lives.

Or miserable, or plain, or happy, they all have their own lives, and this life has completely lost contact with him. They will become other people's wives, and their crystals will become other people's children.

This is a desperate fact. But if he was really asked to do it all over again, how could he choose. I'm afraid it will be repeated again. Because at the end of the day, he would rather let himself despair than want them to become a bubble with him.

At this time, perhaps the only thing he can do is to wish them happiness for the rest of their lives in the name of fate.

As for himself, perhaps eternity and loneliness beyond the long river of fate are his only destination.

Zhou Yi was already carefree. And just when he was going to let go of all this completely and meet his destiny. His other half, Havoc opened his mouth to him at this time.

"Is that enough?"

"Enough. At least, they still exist, don't they?"

"Yes, they still exist"

The sound of the catastrophe was extremely hollow. In this regard, Zhou Yi could only speak to him in an apologetic tone.

"Feel sorry"

He needs to be sorry. Because at that time, perhaps as long as he delayed for a while, the catastrophe could pull Natasha back from her fate. But, that is one step too late. The catastrophe was forced to abort, and joined himself in the destiny. And at the moment when the fate of the relationship was completely disconnected, he also lost her forever.

The saddest thing in this world is not never having it, but getting it, but can only watch her disappear in front of his eyes, but there is nothing he can do.

Zhou Yi, who already had a deep understanding of this point, naturally understood how the catastrophe felt in his heart. But he can only be comfort, because even now they can't change everything that has been doomed.

"Are you sorry?" As if raving, the catastrophe said, and it was already a self-deprecating laughter. "No need. This seems to be my destiny, and I should have gotten used to it. If I can have it for a short time, it is already my destiny's favor. It's better than letting me sink forever in the endless darkness. Good to come. After all, I can still have something to remember, can't I?"

"I'll always be with you, brother. It's not lonely, at least we have each other, right?"

It's self-deprecating, so Zhou Yi said to the catastrophe. And in this regard, the catastrophe smiled, but he said something that Zhou Yi couldn't understand.

"Go away, bastard. I don't need you. I don't want to be like this forever with a man who disgusts me. So, this is not the place for you!"

"what do you mean?"

As soon as Zhou Yi's question was spoken, the catastrophe was already answered with action.

Just as he has always been arrogant, by virtue of the fact that they are connected to each other at this moment, he is directly involved in the connection between Zhou Yi and destiny, and he is directly torn from the state of the two in one. Come on.

The part of the destiny that Zhou Yi was in charge of was directly plundered by him. Of course, this way of eating far more than he can accommodate like a snake swallowing an elephant is not a good choice for him. Catastrophe doesn't care, though. He just wanted to separate from Zhou Yi. And after this separation, he showed no mercy at all, and kicked him back into the long river of fate.

"Go back, that's where you should be. Don't forget you still have someone to hug, don't forget, that's your family, your lover. I can't stand them being thrown into someone else's arms. So , treat it as cheap, you bastard!"

"you guy"

What Zhou Yi could not resist was swallowed up by the river of fate. Those tampered fates, under his return and the intervention of the catastrophe, were reconnected.

As Havoc had said, he had another chance to hug them. The problem is that Havoc himself did not meet him with some wonderful fate.

"However, I'm used to it, haven't I?"

Havoc smiled. It is already ready to meet eternal loneliness on the side of this fateful river. But at this moment, a somewhat unexpected voice rang in his ears.

"This is your choice. Do you really not regret it?"

"It's you?" The moment he turned around, Hao Jie saw an unexpected, but reasonable existence.

Hulk. The four-armed bald head was already Hulk in loose clothes.

Just as they expected, Hulk is already in the path of wisdom to explore the ultimate mysteries of the universe, detached from everything, including destiny.

Fate, perhaps for him, is a small river in front of his house, and he can stroll over at any time. Havoc was not at all surprised to see him there. The only thing he wondered was why this guy was here. What kind of intention did he have?

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything. In fact, I'm only here to pay off a debt."

Although it is said to have completely invincible power, the Hulk at the moment does not have much aggressive performance. He waited honestly, and even said that in the face of the catastrophe, he directly spread out his four big hands, showing his harmlessness with his actions.

"Debt? I don't recall any debt between us."

Havoc has a cold attitude. After all, it really wasn't much fun between them.

The Hulk doesn't care about that, though. It is really difficult for a person who has reached his level of wisdom to react too much to the attitude of others.

"Not to you, but to the guy. Pretty much the same. Overall, I do owe you both a little."

Pointing at his brain with one of the fingers, he explained it quite knowingly.

"I want to thank that guy. He gave me the possibility to break free from this ridiculous fate. Although it may not be his original intention, I still have to accept this love."

"In addition, to you. I also want to say sorry. Although I was not under the control of reason at that time, logically speaking, it should be an unintentional mistake. But no matter what, I let you lose a very important thing. people. It's my fault"

"Shut up!" Havoc's attitude suddenly turned bad. After all, no one likes to be exposed to the scars in their hearts.

In response, Hulk shrugged.

"Okay, okay. Let's just leave that alone. I have to say, though, that I'd love to give you a little compensation."

"Compensation? Do you think I'll need your compensation?"

When Haojiao heard this, he immediately showed an indifferent smile. If it weren't for the fact that he was sure that he was not this guy's opponent, he would have torn him into countless pieces without any hesitation. But precisely because he couldn't do it, he could only cope with this indifference.

But again, Hulk doesn't take this indifference to heart. He didn't even care how much Havoc hated him at all, but stepped forward directly, put on his shoulder, and said this to him.

"I think you need it, man. Because your barren brain just can't figure out how I'll make it up to you!"

"Can you still let me break free from the shackles of this fate? Stop joking, I don't have the heart to tell you this kind of joke here."

"How do you know it's a joke if you don't try it?"

It seems that he is too lazy to argue with Havoc here, and Hulk patted it on the shoulder of Havoc. And it was like falling into a trap. The catastrophe only felt that his consciousness was suddenly pulled away, and then threw it into the toilet. In the endless rotation and deep depression, he directly lost his consciousness.

Incredible, but true. But when he opened his eyes in a trance and inquired about his situation, he found that he was actually lying on a beach.

Surrounded by the hustle and bustle of people, in front of them was the sea shimmering in the sun. Closing the eyes for a meeting, the catastrophe only felt a little incredible.

His power was almost completely lost. Only when he started, the standard that even the incarnation of the sun could not reach.

To deprive him of the power of black holes, it is not surprising that Hulk's ability to transcend fate. But, when he was almost at one with fate, how did he remove himself from fate?

The incomparable confusion made him almost stand in place. But at this moment, a figure pulled his consciousness back while passing him by.

The incomparable familiarity made him subconsciously grab the other's hand. Then he immediately hugged her in his arms.

Of course, this action does not seem to be accepted by the other party. Because when he did this, the other party had already put a hard object on his waist.

"Sir, I don't seem to know you."

Bright eyes, cold expression. The hoarse voice was full of warnings.

And looking at this woman who is too familiar to him, facing her like a stranger's expression. Havoc's eyes dimmed, and a forced smile appeared.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person. So, ma'am. Could you please take the gun off my waist. Don't worry, I won't do anything more."

Maybe it was his sincerity, or maybe it was the sadness that could not be hidden in his eyes. In short, a woman should have softened her heart very much.

She put down the gun, and there was confusion in her tone.

"Do we know each other? No, I should be pretty sure, we don't know each other. So you"

"It's just that you don't know me. Miss Romanov."

The catastrophe gave such a reply, and this reply made this Natasha's face dignified again. She tried her best to control herself, barely keeping herself from pointing her gun at Havoc. While Rao was like this, her tone became severe.

"This title is not something an ordinary person should know. Who are you?"

"I'm"

At this moment, Havoc really wanted to tell her everything about himself. But when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them all in his stomach.

This isn't a game you can start all over if you want to start over. If he loses, he is lost, and he can never be found again.

Knowing this clearly, Havoc still sighed. Then, he smiled slightly at this Natasha and said so.

"I'm just a passerby who doesn't deserve a name. Sorry, ma'am. I think I may have misunderstood you."

"Passers-by?" Natasha, who was on a mission, didn't mean to make a fuss. Even if it is said that she has a very unusual feeling for this person in front of her.

That feeling, as if she knew him very well. Familiar with it, she almost couldn't help but want to call out his name.

This is a ridiculous thing. She had never even met this guy, let alone knew his name. But she felt that way. And this feeling also prompted him, at this time, he said it almost without thinking.

"Since you said you don't have a name, why don't I give you a code name, Mr. Mystery. I think Reinhardt is a good name."

"Reinhardt?"

Hearing this name, Havoc couldn't help but stare at her deeply. Then, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I like this name." ()