Chapter XVII: The New World

The fighter flew extremely fast, and its angular wings cut through the clouds like a long shuttle, cutting through the soft and white mist of ethereal clouds.

The special surface paint can shield most of the radar scans, and unbeknownst to you, the Avengers fighter plane slowly landed on a small farm in the Great Plains of western America.

Everyone arranged the mutant children's shelter and stayed until the fire was lit and cooked, and it was already late at night.

The sweet smell of corn soup still fills the air, and the lights in the small dining room are dimly lit, and the superheroes are a little cramped.

"What, can you not look at me with such strange eyes?"

Anduin sucked a mouthful of corn soup and smiled shyly at the black widow, "I am a serious person, and I don't sell my body when I walk the rivers and lakes." ”

The widow in a tight-fitting suit rolled her eyes skillfully, and this charming female agent trained in the "Red Room" of the former Soviet secret service did not want to waste her charm on him.

Captain America coughed, tapped his shield on the floor, and said, "Mr. Keyboard Warrior, I want to emphasize that you are still a suspect in the world's most wanted in America....."

"So what?" Anduin leaned back as he sat down in his chair as he folded his hands behind his head nonchalantly, "With all due respect, aren't you also wanted?"

Attacking the U.S. military's Sentinel robots, resisting S.H.I.E.L.D.'s arrests, and nearly killing a helicarrier and all its employees. It's enough to keep all of you in prison – even with the superhuman potion for a long life. ”

"Wasn't you the one who almost crashed the Helicarrier?" Hawkeye said familiarly, sticking his head out of the back kitchen, adjusting the position of his apron.

"If I hadn't forcibly terminated the fusion reactor on the Helicarrier at the last minute, you would all have been reduced to ashes by now?"

Anduin picked up a french french fries and poked them into the corn puree, stirring them into a puddle of unsavory paste.

"I'm grateful for your help, but...."Captain America moved a chair and sat down in front of Anduin, asking very seriously, "I wonder what the purpose of all this is you?"

Before Anduin could laugh and want to speak, Captain America interrupted him, "Please don't prevaricate with witticisms and the like, through the Skynet system, we know your every move in the past dozens of days." What brand of cigarettes he bought, what flavors of drinks he drank, and even his actions to negotiate with Kim and help him run for president. ”

Captain America slowly untied his hood and asked in a deep voice, word by word, "Why did you help Kim Ji, why did you help mutants, why did you help us." ”

His eyes were very serious, vaguely revealing a kind of respectful fortitude, like a towering verdant stone tablet.

Anduin's smile gradually retracted, and he looked around at all the superheroes in the room, like a god on high reading over the ignorant mortals.

"This world is not beautiful. ”

Anduin straightened his seat, he pulled the chair forward, and the fingers of his hands were stirred together, resting under his chin.

"Humans, a wonderful and contradictory race. In the primitive period, the apes who huddled in the narrow and cramped caves could still huddle together to keep warm, but when the spirit was turned on and civilization appeared, everything changed.

In the slave era, human beings offered living sacrifices to the gods, in the feudal era, princes would suck the bone marrow of the people at the bottom, and in modern times, capital, a real beast of prey, has been transformed into an unprecedented financial game to take over everything in the civilized world in a real sense. ”

Anduin pulled the fries out of the corn soup and stubbornly used them to draw on the wooden table, sketching the gallows.

"I ask you a question, do you know what the world's GDP was this year?"

Anduin swept all the superheroes one by one with fries, and finally it was Dr. Bruce Banner who raised his hand and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's $74.15 trillion."

Anduin nodded approvingly and repeated, "That's right, $74.15 trillion." On paper, this horrific number could feed 7 billion people around the world, and there is even surplus.

On average, everyone will be fed, clothed, housed, educated, and paid for medical care.

Africa's inhabitants no longer have to suffer from terrible hunger, and the homeless people throughout America don't have to live without shelter....."

"Hehe, Mr. Keyboard Warrior, I don't think this formula can be calculated like this. Iron Man, who was still wrapped in red armor, laughed mockingly: "You really take it for granted, the production of goods, the transshipment of logistics, and the unfair political and economic relations of international goods, these intertwined chains of interests make it impossible to realize the ideal of world harmony in another 100 years." ”

Anduin didn't speak, he stared at Tony Stark so calmly that he had to stop laughing with humor.

"Mr. Stark, you're both a superhero and a billionaire, one of the few people who really make a difference in the world.," Anduin leaned forward and said, "You can see a lot more than anyone else."

Tell me, when will the underground bomb shelters of Eastern Europe be free of boys, girls, and children who have been trafficked from the world to make terrible videos for the entertainment of the rich?

Tell me, when will there be no innocent women in the containers at the port of Paris who have been injected with drugs and reduced to cheap slaves?

Tell me, when will there be no 'two-legged sheep' in the isolated archipelago of Southeast Asia that have their organs smuggled open and used for profit?"

Anduin's eyes became sharper and sharper, he looked around, looked at the superheroes who couldn't help but bow their heads, and said in a gentle tone: "Everyone, you fight aliens, fight super criminals, and face terrifying enemies all day long who fly over walls and move mountains and reclaim seas. But you have always turned a blind eye to the filthy tragedy around you. Or rather, you lack the courage to stand up to the old world order. ”

He reached out and stopped Captain America from trying to speak, "You call yourself superheroes who defend the people, but in my opinion, you are no different from a baby holding a nuclear button and not knowing how to use it."

The world is not perfect, the weak are still struggling to survive on the border, and the ruling class that rises above the temple is trying to restrain you with all kinds of red tape. ”

The smile on the corner of Anduin's mouth was no different from a demon in the eyes of Captain America, and the goblin merchant smiled and said, "My purpose is simple, destroy all the old order and re-establish a perfect new world led by superheroes on the ruins, without exploitation and without pain!"