The 5000-year-old girl in American comics

The druid sat on the dead tree, his hands clasped together: "The only possibility is that my ability, or rather the mind-reading ability of the Eternals, will remind you of some things that you should have forgotten."

"We extract cosmic energy from this endless universe to repair ourselves and nurture our abilities; in a sense, we are part of this universe."

"This universe is trying to remind you of something, not us reminding you of something, while simultaneously altering that memory."

Diana suddenly realized that this was nothing more than a desire of some kind of will, a desire for some unknown change in Diana's memory.

"Then why did you attack me, and even try to kill me?" Diana was actually very curious as to why these Eternals, who had been hiding well on Earth, would suddenly jump out and even try to kill her.

The druid looked at Ajak's dismembered body and slowly said, "Ajak informed us that the Celestial Sovereign, Arithm, told her that you would become an obstacle to the progress of this world, and we need to eliminate you. Otherwise, this world will forever stagnate and become a lifeless dead star."

"You're going to kill me just because of some clueless guy?" Diana really couldn't understand the thought process of these Eternals. Did their brains get caught in a door when they were first born?

Diana understood that Ajax must know far more, but she never regretted being the first to kill that woman. She could see the dependence on Ajax in the eyes of the others; if Ajax wasn't an exceptionally powerful fighter, he was either a brilliant strategist or perhaps even someone who could instantly heal others' injuries.

Anyone with healing abilities is a nuisance.

The druid shrugged: "Those are the most intelligent gods in the universe. They lead the Eternals to protect all civilized planets with intelligent life, to eliminate mutants, and to safeguard civilized races."

"He created the first sun, bringing forth the first light in the universe to maintain the balance of all life. But then, a mutant race appeared that fed on intelligent life. So we accepted his leadership to eliminate the mutant race."

Diana completely disregarded what the druid said, after all, there are some things that many people don't have access to.

Diana's eyes slowly turned a brilliant gold as she began to probe what on Earth was something that would concern a so-called "Celestial Sovereign."

She scanned the entire planet, extending her probing gaze downwards, penetrating the crust, the rock layer, the asthenosphere... and finally reaching the core.

There lay a massive body, as if some enormous being had created this giant robot.

Now, that golden creature seems to be asleep, absorbing enormous life energy to sustain itself, or rather, to grow.

"It seems that your so-called Supreme One wasn't telling you the truth either." Diana slowly formed a model of the thing that existed underground in her hand.

"The Celestials?" The druid was surprised that Diana could create a Celestial member she had never seen before. The Celestials' unique life form was something that everyone who saw them would never forget.

Diana swung her Lasso of Truth, which wrapped around the Hephaestus sword still embedded in Cersei's body. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she controlled the Hephaestus sword to slice across the druid's throat.

The druid knew that the reason he was ultimately killed was simply because he had touched that inviolable part of Diana's heart. Now that Diana understood everything, and even knew some things they didn't know, he deserved to die.

The druid closed his eyes; he was arguably the most peaceful of all the Eternals.

"The ninth one."

Diana calmly announced her final count.

"It seems you already know everything."

A golden portal of sparks slowly formed around Diana, and the Ancient One emerged from it.

"No, there are still many things I don't understand. You're here to answer my questions, right?" Diana dispersed the divine power model in her hand.

“The Celestials, in a sense, are the children of various planets,” Ancient One said, her hands behind her back.

“Every billion years, a new group of Celestials will descend. Aristam sows the seeds of the Celestials on various so-called creation planets throughout the universe, which are planets capable of giving birth to intelligent life. Earth is one of the chosen planets.”

"They promote their own growth by absorbing the energy of a large number of intelligent beings, eventually reaching the state of divinity, thus giving birth to a new member of the Celestials. They firmly believe that this universe is an infinite cycle of destruction and rebirth, and they use the energy they harvest when creating planets to build new stars and generate new life."

"The Eternals are the product of their experiments, and even the Mutants are merely acceleration tools they created to enable the newly born gods to quickly absorb the energy of intelligent life."

"My appearance today is not to stop you. I hope to communicate with that Supreme Being through the Eternal Race, to persuade him to abandon his enmity towards you, but..."

The Ancient One did not want to see Diana have any direct conflict with the Celestials, because the outcome of such a conflict was often one that few people could accept.

After all, Odin had tried before, but in the end he only managed to preserve the Nine Realms, or rather, he couldn't even protect the Nine Realms.

“Sometimes, it’s not that I want to face these things, but that these things come to me.” Diana didn’t take the Celestials seriously at all. A race that needs to absorb the energy of intelligent life to be born, they are, at the end of the day, just beings with a limit to their racial abilities.

She didn't believe that this thing could be stronger than the giant hand at the end of time.

“They chose to be my enemy, Ancient One. I didn’t choose them,” Diana said to the Ancient One. “Since they’re confident they can kill me, let them try.”

"Then I'll leave that thing underground to you." Gu Yi didn't think Diana was incapable of dealing with the unborn Celestial Being deep underground.

"So confident?" Diana glanced at the Ancient One. This bald woman wouldn't easily trust something like this. Apart from her unwavering belief that Strange would become the greatest Sorcerer Supreme, she had never seen her have such firm confidence in anything.

“If you are willing to take over the position of Sorcerer Supreme, I believe you will be better than Strange.” The Ancient One’s calm smile was full of confidence.

"Keep it for your beloved Dr. Strange." Diana didn't care about the position of Sorcerer Supreme at all.

"Speaking of which, may I know what exactly your memory is?" Gu Yi was quite curious, after all, this memory was a sacred place that Diana could not touch in every future.

"Didn't that future version of me tell you?" Diana pointed to the Eye of Agamotto on the Ancient One's neck.

The Ancient One shook her head: "That's one of the reasons I'm so curious about it. In all the futures I can observe, you haven't told anyone about this memory. In fact, in a few limited futures, because of this memory, you became the king of the entire world."

Diana laughed: "That proves that it's still me. As long as it's me, I can never tell anyone about this memory."

The Ancient One looked at Diana and could only smile as she opened a portal, returning to Kamar-Taj.

Diana looked up at the sky.

That was a very distant memory; she could no longer recall her original face, only that the place she lived in was a friendly and caring family.

Many things faded away over Diana's long life, or perhaps they were deliberately erased by something, but that place will never be forgotten by Diana.

White walls, posters, love between people...

That home was always filled with the best of humanity. Even everything around it was full of kindness.

This is why she still held onto hope for the outside world while on Paradise Island; and it was precisely because she lost hope that she cherished this memory as her lifelong sanctuary.

As for whether this memory truly belonged to her, Diana didn't care at all.

What was hers is already in the past; what wasn't hers has given her many facts she would never have known.

These things no longer matter.

She is Diana Prince, the superhero I remember most: Wonder Woman.

She just needs to be herself and be a good Diana.

enough.

Chapter 64 John Wick

Looking at the scene before him, Sitwell truly didn't know how to describe his feelings.

After the battle broke out outside New York City, S.H.I.E.L.D. rushed to deal with the situation, but they were not the only department to receive the news; the military also appeared at the scene of the battle.

The nine corpses on the ground, each with a different manner of death, all spoke of how this battle was nothing more than a one-sided massacre.

“We meet again, Agent Sitwell.” The military lad with whom he had clashed before over the White Queen appeared before Sitwell once more.

“Yes.” Sitwell still had that same smiling face; he never showed any significant emotional fluctuations.

"This time, you're not going to make me file another complaint against you, are you?" The guy completely ignored Sitwell's indifferent response and just mocked him with the words Sitwell had said to him before.

The two sides were like mice eyeing the same piece of cheese, neither willing to give up what was in front of them.

Who knows if we can extract any valuable genes from these corpses? After all, something that dares to fight against a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb is definitely not a simple creature.

They might get something unexpected from these guys.

"Sir, is that normal?" a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent suddenly shouted at Sitwell.

Sitwell had no reason to get rid of this military idiot, so he naturally sidled up to the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who had spoken.

“Wow!” Sitwell watched as the chest of the female corpse gradually lit up, just like the Arc Reactor on Tony Stark's chest, but this one was even stranger.

A small ball, seemingly made of gold, slowly emerged from the woman's chest.

Before the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents could react, the small ball had already disappeared into the horizon.

"Sir, did we miss something?" The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent stared blankly in the direction where the ball had disappeared.

“Report this, it’s no longer something we can decide, especially…” Sitwell turned away from the direction the ball had disappeared, and looked at the rough-and-tumble military officers who were already on the phone, “and these people are here too.”

The agents understood their superiors' intentions perfectly, and quickly called several other agents to guard the female corpse closely, preventing the military personnel from getting any closer.

Sitwell had already begun reporting this to his direct superior, Colson.

"Sir."

When the call was connected, the small ball had already completely left the solar system; in fact, the instant it left Earth, it had already reached its destination.

The ball that Arithm was no longer considered small; to him, it was more like a tiny bacterium.

But it was this little thing that brought Arithm the information he needed most.

All the Eternals on Earth perished, without exception.

Arithm watched as the small sphere projected every detail of the battle, including the appearance of the Ancient One and the hands that tore open the mirrored space.

He underestimated the woman on Earth who was suspected to be a Greek god. That woman was at least comparable to the two great god-kings, a being of the level of a heavenly father.

"Perhaps, I can go to Earth sometime." Arithm stopped paying attention to anything that the small ball was releasing. A being of the Celestial level could easily carry out a one-sided massacre of the Eternals.

Arithm doesn't have time to deal with things on Earth right now; the Eternals have just been killed.

Then just build a few more, that will do.

Back on Earth, S.H.I.E.L.D. has reached a complete agreement with the military regarding the corpses.

Even the last corpse, the body of a dark-haired woman, was found on the California border.

When it was found, it looked like a stray dog ​​that had died unexpectedly by the roadside, but the wounds on its body and the mark left by a sharp weapon beneath it all pointed to one thing.

This is a speedster, but he's been pinned here by something even faster.

"So what about the weapons?" the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. asked the military.

The military was the first to discover the body, but they themselves did not find the weapon that killed the woman; there was no trace of it.

"That weapon vanished into thin air." The military officials could only tell the truth, after all, it was the truth.

"Shit!" the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent swore, but he knew these roughnecks were telling the truth, otherwise the area would have been surrounded by the military long ago.

A weapon that can kill speedsters is more useful than their corpses.

Agreements are basically just toilet paper in the face of that kind of weapon.

In contrast, Diana had already returned to her home.

Warm water flowed from the showerhead, washing away the bloodstains that Diana had accumulated from the battle.

Slowly, red water formed at Diana's feet and flowed away.