Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone

Jia Ying's gaze was fixed on Daniel Whitehall almost the instant Mike grabbed him.

From the moment Daniel Whitehall was grabbed by Mike until he was casually tossed onto the lawn like trash, he never left.

Jia Ying stared intently at the man in front of her who had been thrown onto the lawn and struggled to his feet. He was wearing a dark, fitted suit and a pair of retro round tortoiseshell glasses, looking respectable, but in reality, he was a beast in human clothing who had obtained her organs and blood, used them to rejuvenate himself, and even dismembered her body and dumped it in the sewer.

wrong.

To call Daniel Whitehall a hypocrite is an insult to hypocrites.

He is worse than an animal.

The flames in Jia Ying's eyes surged infinitely. In this instant, after his resurrection, every possible way of revenge he had imagined if he could capture Daniel Whitehall and carry it out surged in his mind.

next second.

Her voice sounded like it came from the cold of hell.

"Daniel Whitehall!"

"...It's you."

Daniel Whitehall, who had just struggled to his feet on the lawn, also noticed Jia Ying. But he couldn't believe it until he heard Jia Ying's voice, which sounded like it came from hell. At that moment, all his remaining hope collapsed.

Can……

"No, you're dead."

"I watched with my own eyes as you were torn into countless pieces."

Daniel Whitehall stared in disbelief at Jia Ying, whose face bore the scar of a tailor, while speaking, then glanced at Mike, who stood to the side with his hands in his pockets, having killed all of his handpicked security personnel without breaking a sweat.

"Who are you, perhaps we..."

"Thump!"

Mike didn't even bother with that, and simply extended his right hand, placing it on the back of Daniel Whitehall's neck.

next second.

Daniel Whitehall rolled his eyes and completely passed out.

Mike's gaze swept past Jia Ying and landed on Gordon standing to the side.

Gordon understood, nodded slightly in response to Mike's gaze, and then left.

Wait until Gordon leaves.

Mike glanced at Jia Ying, who was still staring intently at Daniel Whitehall even though he had passed out, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Stop looking. He's not dead. Take him back. Whatever revenge you and Calvin want to take afterward is your business."

Jia Ying snapped out of her daze, her anger subsiding, and looked at Mike, who had spoken.

"Mike..."

Do you know why I brought you here?

Mike interrupted Jia Ying directly, cutting her off from what she was about to say.

Upon hearing this, Jia Ying remained silent. Her gaze swept over Mike standing in front of her, then over the corpse on the lawn, and finally fell back on the wall on the third floor of the main building that Mike had easily blasted open with a single punch.

She nodded.

"Know."

"That's good."

Upon hearing this, Mike smiled and said, "Mary is my friend, and she was a friend who helped me when I was young. When Mary was in the foster home, she dreamed more than once that her home would be a warm and happy one. Since Mary has already given you advice, and you have chosen to accept it, I don't want to see you continue down the path you've chosen."

Jia Ying shook her head.

"No, Mike."

"Sure?"

Mike, hands in his pockets, looked at Jia Ying and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

He and Mary are friends, so if Jia Ying still harbors thoughts of revenge against all of humanity, he will still choose to help Mary at that time.

Although Jia Ying is his ideal type.

But despite his ideal type, Mike doesn't have a penchant for stealing other men's wives.

The most important thing!

Don't mess with your friend's mother.

Jia Ying looked at Mike with a strange smile on her face: "If it's really as you say, that you were born in my era, even if I had still chosen Calvin back then, as long as you were here, I wouldn't have experienced all of what I went through."

Upon hearing this, Mike raised an eyebrow and then shook his head.

"no the same."

"You said I'm your ideal type, Mike."

"yes."

Mike nodded, still acknowledging that Jia Ying was indeed his ideal girlfriend and even his standard for choosing a partner.

but……

He looked at Jia Ying and said with a smile, "But I'm from the same era as you, and you still chose Calvin instead. That just shows that you have poor judgment. In that case, why should I bother with you?"

Love is a game for two people, not a game for three.

and so!

"If you had chosen Calvin over me back then, I would have left without looking back after you made your choice."

"Leave? Even if I choose Calvin, we can still be friends."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Mike's lips curled up as he looked at Jia Ying: "I'm not a simp, nor am I some kind of warm-hearted guy."

Well known.

A nice guy is no match for a simp.

Upon hearing this, Jia Ying was taken aback at first, then met Mike's gaze, thought for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "That's right." Then she looked at Mike and said, "I'm glad Daisy has you as a friend. I believe that as long as you are still Daisy's friend, no matter what kind of hardship Daisy suffers, she will not experience it, because Daisy is your friend."

"suffering?"

Mike raised an eyebrow and said to Jia Ying, "After experiencing so much hardship, if you can make Mary go through the same hardship, then, Jia Ying, I'll start to question whether it was the right thing to let you and Mary reunite."

Upon hearing this, Jia Ying realized her mistake and said, "Sorry, I misspoke."

Mike smiled and waved.

next second.

Jia Ying then glanced at Daniel Whitehall, who was unconscious beside her, and then looked at Mike: "If I'm not mistaken, you're not coming back with us, so what am I supposed to tell Daisy if she asks me?"

Mike shrugged.

"Simple."

"How so?"

"Let's install Wi-Fi!"

Mike looked at Jia Ying with a serious expression: "Travel was slow in the past, but technology is very advanced now. We can't afford to close ourselves off from the world. Tell Mary that she can call or video call me whenever she has time or needs anything. Mary has my number."

Upon hearing this, Jia Ying understood the subtext of Mike's words and nodded: "I will make arrangements with the internet company when I get back."

Seeing this, Mike didn't say anything more. He turned to look at Gordon, who was standing with his back to them, seemingly keeping watch: "Gordon."

Gordon heard the sound, turned around, and looked at Mike.

Mike smiled slightly.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Send me back to New York."

"..."