Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone.

Dangerous unrest.

Wanda couldn't explain why she went.

Anyway, she went.

Then Mike's heart calmed down, and remained calm until about two weeks ago, when she noticed that Mike's heart was restless again.

But unlike the dangerous commotion in the valley, this commotion was a desire to leave.

However, it wasn't very obvious at first.

Mike didn't say anything, and Wanda naturally didn't ask.

Just now, while exercising, Wanda looked at Mike beneath her and realized that Mike's heart was no longer there.

Mike listened to Wanda's rather cryptic answer, met her light green eyes, raised an eyebrow, and then joked, "So, from now on, I won't be able to hide anything from you anymore?"

Wanda smiled slightly.

"You can give it a try."

There is nothing that cannot be told to others.

Mike's answer was decisive; he looked at Wanda and said, "I have nothing to hide."

Wanda remained noncommittal about Mike's answer.

He paused for a moment.

Mike shifted his body slightly and pulled Wanda into his arms, looking down at her as she offered no resistance: "Why don't you come back with me?"

Wanda's answer was calm.

“You don’t belong here, Mike.”

"Then……"

"Let me be alone."

"Ok?"

Mike raised an eyebrow, looking at Wanda, who was nestled in his arms, looking up at him.

Wanda's voice was calm.

"Throughout my entire life in the world of consciousness, I think of you almost every moment."

"But those are all fake."

"It's an illusion."

"Although you say the world may be fake, memories are eternal."

"But how can you be sure that those memories are eternal and real?"

"so--"

"It's better if you leave."

"We can both calm down."

"..."

Upon hearing Wanda's words, Mike unconsciously shifted his body slightly, adjusted his posture, and then looked at Wanda with a suspicious expression.

Are you breaking up with me?

"..."

105. The Heavenly Sword Bureau makes its debut!

the next day.

early morning.

When Pietro woke up feeling full of energy and boundless vitality, he walked out of his room and was taken aback when he saw that Wanda was the only one at the dining table.

After all, in the past three months, whenever he was at home, he was always inseparable from his sister and they appeared on screen together. This was the first time he had ever seen a scene like today where only Wanda was seen and not him.

"Mike isn't up yet?"

"gone."

Wanda, who was sitting in a dining chair, looked up at Pietro upon hearing this.

Pietro blinked.

"Going fishing so early?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"he's gone."

"..."

Pietro met Wanda's gaze, his expression froze, and after a moment, his face contorted with rage before he strode toward the door.

Wanda frowned slightly upon seeing this.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find him."

Pietro's voice was filled with boundless rage: "Damn Americans, I knew it! None of them are any good. They play around and then run away. Fuck you, I'm going to kill him."

He thought Mike had run away.

After all, Mike is an American, and globally, it's common practice for Americans to use sweet talk to pick up a local girl in a foreign country and then leave without a word.

Almost everyone in the world knows about the character of Americans.

but……

For some reason, even though everyone knows that American men are morally corrupt, there are still many foolish women who keep going after them.

Pietro could accept that his sister Wanda dumped Mike.

He had thought about this matter more than once in the past three months.

But he couldn't accept that Mike had dumped his sister.

This is an unforgivable thing.

Although all of this was his sister's own choice.

But he is the older brother, and as an older brother, he should unconditionally and without question cover every choice his younger sister makes.

So at that moment, Pietro had only one thought in his mind.

Find Mike, then chop him into minced meat.

Wanda watched Pietro storm out the door and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where he went?"

Pietro stopped in his tracks instantly.

He turned around and looked at Wanda, who was still sitting in the dining chair and seemed unaffected by Mike's escape.

"and……"

Wanda met Pietro's gaze, and as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but laugh: "You can't beat him, Pietro."

Upon hearing this, Pietro's expression stiffened again, and then his tone became somewhat rigid.

"I'm faster than him."

"No."

"What."

"He's faster than you now."

Wanda's light green eyes flickered slightly. She shook her head and looked at Pietro: "His strength has improved very quickly during this period."

She could sense it.

one more time.

Over the past three months, Wanda, who seems to have developed some kind of mental connection with Mike, has been able to clearly perceive that Mike's strength is increasing almost every day, no, almost every moment.

Although this improvement is very slow.

But its strength lies in its stability.

If Wanda felt like she was in a lake when she was in the valley, then she felt like she was in a vast ocean half an hour after Mike left.

And this is not the end. Even though Mike has left, Wanda can still feel that Mike's strength is still growing.

So even though Mike hasn't had a chance to race against Pietro yet, Wanda is pretty sure that Mike's speed has already surpassed Pietro's.

and!

Wanda thought to herself, looking at Pietro: "Even if he's not as fast as you, you still can't attack him if he doesn't want to."

Pietro's expression changed once again.

Hearing Wanda's words, he recalled the bizarre scene from before when he had tried to get close to Mike with speed, but when he was only half a meter away from Mike, he suddenly felt like he was being crushed by a mountain and fell straight down.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that Mike has run away, but his sister is not on his side; instead, she is speaking up for Mike who has run away.

Pietro opened his mouth, then, under Wanda's gaze, returned to the dining table, sat down, and couldn't help but look at Wanda.

“I am your brother, Wanda.”

"I know."

Wanda's expression didn't change much as she looked at Pietro: "But it's true."

Pietro shook his head, then sighed and changed the subject.

"Did he tell you before he left?"

"Ah."