Steve Rogers was tired.

It wasn't the first time he'd felt this way.

Once, he also saw a good person fall like this, sink, and enter the abyss from which there will be no return.

Fate always seems to play a joke on the people around him.

And it's a big joke.

And jokes like this are still happening in this world.

But he was reluctant to admit it.

Even if the world is destroyed, Steve Rogers will never approve of this mockery from fate.

"Wanda?"

Hearing that Steve roughly finished talking about the situation in the past few days, Chen Sheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then his expression seemed thoughtful.

"Master Chen, although I know that this is not in line with your rules, I can only think of you now, and you may be Wanda's only hope in the end."

Steve's expression was a little heavy, and Chen Sheng could feel the unrest in his heart.

"I understand Laufey's anger, and I will never say that Wanda is innocent, but we people are Wanda's last 'relatives', even if the Avengers have been disbanded, I have promised that as long as we are still alive, I will not give up any of the members of the alliance."

Steve's voice was slightly hoarse, but the expression in his eyes was as firm as ever, he looked at Chen Sheng, and Natasha and the others, who were also present, also looked at Steve with complicated faces.

"So, you want me to save her?"

"Yes, no matter the cost."

Steve looked at him steadfastly.

"Is it because of Bucky Barnes?"

Chen Sheng's gaze met Steve's azure pupils for two seconds, and then suddenly asked.

"You know Bucky?"

The falcon interjected in surprise.

"After all, in my world, there are captains."

Chen Sheng said slowly.

"The friendship and story of Captain America and the Winter Soldier is almost unknown to almost no one in my world."

"So where are the Winter Soldiers of your world?"

The only 'familiar' characters Chen Sheng has seen in the past few days are Steve, Natasha, Falcon and Strange, and at most one Wanda is added.

But these people are not the only Avengers in the past.

“”

Hearing Chen Sheng's inquiry, several people present fell silent.

"I see."

Chen Sheng nodded. What it means not to speak doesn't need to be stated too much.

"I'll try, one more former Avenger will add one more boost to our trip to the Divine Domain."

"Thank you, Master Chen."

Steve seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the black-haired young man in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression, he stretched out his hand, this time, Chen Sheng did not ignore the other party, but took it and shook Steve's hand.

"Let's not talk about it, I'll go and see what she's doing now."

Chen Sheng directly teleported to capture Wanda's breath, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

"Steve, do you really believe that much in him?"

The falcon couldn't help but take a sip.

"He's an incredible man."

Steve didn't respond immediately, but Natasha looked out the door of the battle hall with a sparkle in her eyes.

"The four of us can have such a big change, it all comes from this man, Sam, such a strong man has no need to plot anything against us. Perhaps the reason why we are standing here with his help is because there are people like us in his world. ”

"Do you want to say that he is also a member of the Avengers? A Otherworldly Avengers? ”

"No, Sam."

Natasha smiled, rejuvenated, as charming and moving as ever, with a unique charm.

"Do you think Odin will be a member of the Avengers?"

"How could such a strong man be mixed with us all day long, but what I'm thinking about is that even with an existence like Master Chen, according to him, his world has still suffered a devastating disaster similar to ours, what kind of terrible guy would it be?"

Natasha spoke, her voice lowering as if muttering to herself.

"Anyway, it's all the damn rough stones."

Falcon still couldn't stop Farck, and then sighed again.

"Sam, I believe in Master Chen."

Steve finally spoke, and he said slowly.

"Could it be that over the years, we have faced fewer sinister people."

"Is this your intuition?"

Natasha turned her head to look at him.

"Yes."

Steve replied dryly.

"Well, I have to say that your instincts are really omnipotent."

Falcon still couldn't stop complaining.

"I believe that Master Chen will be the key to our complete break with Ultron this time."

Strange, who was on the side, had already sorted out the thick Book of the Nine Realms in his hand, and he stepped forward and glanced at the falcon with some inexplicable expressions in his eyes.

"You don't understand his strength, even if the close range in the past few days, what I know and guess is probably only the tip of the iceberg on him."

"So Sam, don't offend him, if he wants to, neither Ultron nor we will be taken seriously by him."

Hearing Strange's words, Natasha couldn't help but glance at Steve.

"I'm just talking about it."

The falcon sneered and touched the back of his head.

On the other side, on the far right side of the Giant's Graveyard, in a low house near the edge of the cavern.

Wanda the Scarlet Witch is curled up on a small wooden bed.

In this small space of only more than 20 square meters, it seems that everything in the world is only the faint sound of her breathing.

Her slightly turquoise eyes stared blankly at the ground beneath her feet, Wanda's hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and in just a few days, her cheeks were already thin enough to see the contours of her jaws.

The coldness and ruthlessness had dissipated in her, but with them, it seemed that there was still her heart.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an extremely faint blue light flashing in the room, and Chen Sheng's figure appeared out of thin air in this small low room.

He looked around and saw what looked like flames had burned all around.

There was no furnishings in the room, except for the figure curled up on the bed with his hands and knees curled up, his head bowed, as if he had no reaction to his arrival.

The power of the mind began to invisibly diffuse from Chen Sheng's body, and he seemed to see the shadows that had happened here in the past.

"Burn her, demon! Witch! ”

The surrounding environment dimmed, as if in the depths of the night, a bottle of flame filled with anger was thrown from outside, and the red-clad Wanda Phantom woke up from the nightmare.

In a panic, she jumped out of bed and subconsciously tried to get out of the low house, but was met by a young man with a knife and stabbed her in the chest.

"Witch, it's time for you to pay for your life!!"

The low roar of resentment and anger seemed to have crossed the time interval and suddenly exploded in Chen Sheng's ears.

"Laufey, what are you doing?!"

This distant cheer came from Steve Rogers.

The light in the room breaks free from the shadows again.

“”

Chen Sheng blinked, and all the shadows dissipated like an illusion.

"Are you already determined to die, Wanda?"

Chen Sheng looked at the thin figure in front of him who had no reaction, and even the breath of life had dropped to the lowest point, shook his head, and said slowly as if talking to himself.

"Well, I'm still soft-hearted."

His mind moved slightly, and suddenly a wisp of spiritual power poked out, and then entered Wanda's consciousness world.

After a change of perspective, Chen Sheng found himself in a small house with exotic decorations.

A little girl with long pale blonde hair and a little boy with short silver hair suddenly bumped into him, and they actually passed directly through Chen Sheng, who was standing in place, as if they were just an illusory shadow running in front of him, holding some kind of toy that he didn't recognize, laughing and frolicking.