Above the dome, the stars shine brightly, and the night sky shines brightly, which is their memory.

The sea breeze blew his hair, a car was parked by the beach, and Ding Xiaomi leaned lazily on the car, looking up at the starry sky.

Angela walked back slowly, she didn't understand why this guy was so indifferent.

"Good-looking?"

"Yes."

Ding Xiaomi smiled helplessly, Angela saw the beach, the starry sky, and the joy.

All he saw was the unknown above the stars, Thanos, the guys who represented danger.

"Hey, you said that one day, if one day people are mature in technology and can get it for a long time, how good it is, there is no birth, old age, sickness and death, parting." Angela bent over and smiled, her blonde hair being swept by the sea breeze.

"That's not good, everyone doesn't die, and the earth doesn't burst." Ding Xiaomi smiled, half-joking.

"Aren't the immigrants, the interstellar immigrants, the Zetarians, and the Dark Elves all from there?" Angela smiled.

"Immigrants, aren't we an invasion?"

Immortality or something, he has never tried, there is always something that makes him rich in life, Ding Xiaomi is willing to be with his family all the time, imagine that he is immortal, and his family dies in the passage of time, so he can't live aimlessly?

The Dark Elves, who had slept for too long, woke up again, trying to take back what was rightfully theirs.

If they shoot a few shots at the earth in outer space, Ding Xiaomi really can't do anything about them, but the key is that this group of Asgardians have to fight in close combat.

Therefore, Ding Xiaomi, who does not shake Bilian, called several people from the Women's Federation and his own people in advance, heroes are everywhere, there are many villains like dogs, and the earth is very dangerous, this is not something to say casually.

"Don't you want those things?" Angela asked, turning her head.

At the scene where the dark elves were defeated, there were "alien" spaceships and equipment they brought, and Ding Xiaomi didn't have much interest in these, so he casually talked to Coulson who came and left.

Coulson's team took over the scene and disposed of all the items involved.

"Not interested." Ding Xiaomi got in the car, it was not too early, it was time to go back.

He can only say that he is not interested in those events.

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"Interested in something?"

Coulson's call came, and Ding Xiaomi replied unexpectedly.

"The situation, what an incident."

"A stick, according to insiders, that thing can make people angry and become stronger."

"Not interested."

"You know what that is?"

"I don't know, besides, not interested."

Shaking his head, Ding Xiaomi hung up the phone directly, something that can amplify the anger in people's hearts? Sorry, he's really not interested, there are many ways to make people stronger in an instant, rage, adrenaline, trickery, these are fine, but he is not interested.

A touch of rose-red liquid flowed in his hand, and the reality gem materialized in his hand, turning into a rose-red Tang horizontal knife.

The Reality Gem is used for more than that, but he shows that it can only be used so much.

From the day he touched it, he began to experiment with it, various methods.

The Reality Stones are one of the most powerful of the Infinity Stones.

The rose-red Tang Heng Knife slowly melted into a mass of liquid, making a strange noise.

It turned into delicate sharp darts and held them in Ding Xiaomi's hands.

Throwing it out, the red dart was nailed to the tree, and it exploded in an instant, turning into red fragments scattered on the ground.

Walking slowly, Ding Xiaomi stood in front of the tree and picked up the pieces.

A little start, a good start with realistic gems.

Angela walked over slowly, pulled him over, and sat down together.

This is a private villa he bought, and in front of the villa is a small yard.

After a while, Coulson's annoying guy was coming, and Ding Xiaomi felt that he should transfer something.

"The lab exploded, four people died." Smacking his tongue, Ding Xiaomi looked at the news in the newspaper, it was really scary, but this thing is too common in Marvel, and it can't be said to be good.

"The explosion of the particle accelerator is particularly sensitive." Coulson said outside with the big iron door and leaning on his baby car.

"I thought you'd hack my system and break in." Ding Xiaomi shook the newspaper and made a loud noise.

"Come on, what do you think of me?"

"I treat you like an annoyance."

“......”

"Can't you open the door?" Coulson helplessly pulled at the big iron door.

"I thought you were here for me for tea." Ding Xiaomi walked over and unlocked the door, well, this house doesn't need an intelligent system or anything, in case of Coulson.

"As you wish."

"Don't dare to ask for ears."

"You think too much...... Ding Xiaomi glanced at Coulson, walked to the chair by himself, sat down, drank tea leisurely, and watched the TV series, well, TV series, American drama brain death, the story of an alien little ant eating the brain of an old American politician, well, through the story, he only felt that those people only had half a brain, and they only did things according to reason and could not help but consider their feelings.

"The left brain is responsible for language, concepts, and analysis, and it is the intellect, while the right brain is more literary and artistic, musical. Painting, imagining. Ding Xiaomi muttered, pondering, the best rest is to watch TV, be in a daze, blind Bibi.

“？” Coulson looked confused, what the hell? Left brain, right brain? What a thing he was looking at!

Brain dead? Coulson covered his face, the story of the little ant eating the brain, this ....... The dense small ants on the screen get into people's ears, and when they look at it, they are numb and can't stand it.

"We need you, hey, we've been through a lot while you're gone, and everybody misses you." Coulson slowly moved the mobile phone in Ding Xiaomi's hand and said softly.

"Miss me too much, Skye? Huh? Or the nerdy Fitz, or the cute Simmons? I'm not your free volunteer, you should find Tony or Thor. Glancing at Coulson, Ding Xiaomi then watched his TV series.

"Unless I'm interested in that thing, it's not the end of the world, don't call me it, interested, or the end of the world!" Without looking up, Ding Xiaomi took a cup and took a sip of tea.

Angela walked over slowly, filled a tea set for Coulson, and made tea.

"Thank you!" Coulson looked up and thanked him warmly.

"A girl, she has the ability to have similar ideas, we hope to get help from your friends, we just need your permission." Coulson meant that he wanted help from either Andrew or Matt.

"Thoughts?" Raising his head slightly, Ding Xiaomi looked at Coulson in surprise, interesting, and ideational ability.