There are many people who deserve to be called here, and the old heroes, as well as the descendants of the heroes, can be counted as one of them.

But for Zhang Yu, they are not the most important thing.

What Zhang Yu needs is people, specifically, ordinary people who live at the bottom, ordinary people who can't control their own destiny and can't even afford to eat a full meal every day.

When there is a disconnect between the two generations of thinking and worldview, and social civilization has returned to the era of darkness and chaos, it becomes extremely difficult to reawaken people's conscience, and this limitation cannot be avoided in any way.

Even if it is Zhang Yao, he must take it step by step, those long-term plans and lofty ideals are empty talk before they are implemented, and there are many difficulties in front of Zhang Yao now.

For example, the time controller does not have much power at this time, and it is not enough to record this timeline completely, let alone the bat dart that appeared inexplicably in this Marvel Universe.

But the good news is that Zhang Lu has a lot of chess pieces in his hands, and with these of them, it is enough for him to solve this endgame.

"Look at their costumes should be the Ghost Riders, those guys hunt across three states, their motorcycles can do this, these people are extremely ruthless, they usually don't leave a living after the murder, and because they move quickly, it's not easy for the Mounties to catch them."

As he spoke, sensing Kara's slightly surprised gaze, Pietro spread his hands. "The newspaper I picked up before described them, so I just read them casually."

"Pietro is right, these guys have almost no specific strongholds, they are hidden outside the wilderness, there are many dangers in those places, and there are all kinds of dangerous beasts, these things have become their natural umbrella, even the red skeleton has no way to take them for a while." Zhang Yu explained.

"Speaking of which, I'm still curious, why do there exist dinosaurs in this world, aren't these guys already extinct?" Pyro asked with some curiosity.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu recalled slightly, and then spoke.

"These dinosaurs came from the Savage Lands, a secret place hidden in Antarctica, a very magical place, after the fall of the heroes of the Great War, some criminals who wanted to make a fortune banded together, and they used technology and artillery fire to blast through the defenses of the Savage Lands, killing Kazar."

"Who is Ka Zhar?" Carla asked.

"Khazar, which means 'son of the tiger', is the guardian of the Savage Lands, raised by a saber-toothed tiger since childhood, and later became an excellent hunter, he has been guarding the Wild Lands from those careerists all year round." Zhang Yu replied.

And hearing this, Pietro immediately reacted. "It's like Tarzan of the Apes, right?"

"Yes, you can understand that after the sacrifice of him and the other Guardians, the criminals took with them countless rare and valuable metals and resources, and some people took some dinosaurs that they thought could sell for a good price here."

Zhang Yu paused for a moment and continued. "But as you can see, the world has changed, although these dinosaurs are very rare, but not everyone can afford to raise them, and the people who bought them soon found that they could not feed them, so they released these dinosaurs in the wild at will."

There is no need to mention Zhang Yu later, dinosaurs come to the current ecology, itself belongs to the existence of mechanical séance, in the absence of natural enemies, they breed wildly in the wild, and destroy the ecological balance at a speed that no one has reacted to.

By the time Red Skull and Doctor Doom came to their senses, it was too late, and those dinosaurs had already integrated into the wasteland and become an indispensable part of the ecosystem at the moment.

The discussion about dinosaurs didn't last long when it was interrupted by the arrival of the Ghost Riders.

I don't know if Zhang Yu and the three of them are lucky or not, the route that the members of those Evil Ghost Rider Gangs left is exactly where they are.

Looking at the dusty scene from afar, Zhang Yu stopped popularizing science about the two.

"I guess we're going to get out of class early, and these guys don't seem to be going to stop." Zhang Yu shrugged his shoulders at Carla and Pietro. "But the bikes are pretty good, and with the help of these things, we'll be there tonight."

"Don't worry, Zhang, just leave it to me." Petro stretched, a confident smile on his lips.

"Kara, you go too." Zhang Yu thought for a while and asked. "It's better to make the scene bigger, the bigger the better, it's better to make people think that all this is done by the Hulks, our actions should be more secretive, and fake it as a gang fight will save us a lot of trouble."

"Understood." Kara replied.

In an instant, Carla and Pietro rushed out one after the other, and the violent force directly caused a huge air current, blowing all of Zhang's hair to the back of his head.

The Ghost Riders were clearly not yet free from the joy of the harvest, and they laughed wildly and galloped across the desert brandishing their weapons in hand.

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore, and saw a leader of the Ghost Riders with a black head looking up, only to see a figure leaping high into the sky, blocking the sun, and the thing was coming down at a faster speed.

"What's that!?"

The leader uttered a heartfelt exclamation.

Immediately after, a surging air current roared by, and the terrifying force directly engulfed his entire body, and at this moment, his brain lost all consciousness without reacting.

The leading Ghost Riders felt only to be hit head-on by a missile, or that they had crashed into a steel fortress made of vibranium in the middle of a gallop.

A deafening loud bang exploded at this moment, setting off a sandstorm that covered the sky.

It's hard to imagine what kind of power this can do, as if only those transcendents of the past could wield such terrifying power, right?

The aftermath of the explosion directly swept away several gang members who were closer, and they didn't know what was happening, and the next moment the perspective came to mid-air, and the perspective moved rapidly, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

The gang members who followed shouted and raised their weapons at the same time, and the chains clanged to the roar of the locomotive, forming a unique symphony in the desert.

They don't know who the attacker is, they don't care about that, they only know one thing, and that is to knock the attacker's bones to pieces, and some even pick up howitzers, which is what they have made a fortune from.

And in response to them were fists of devastating power.

(End of chapter)