The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

That night, Tony's serum team brought good news. The serum that had troubled them for nearly a month finally made a finished version.

Tony, with black eyes and disheveled hair, held a small tube of liquid and talked about its efficacy. He was so radiant that he didn't look like an overtired person.

"We have figured out its principle, and now it can be mass-produced. Although it can't turn people who have turned into zombies back, it can completely make Raccoon City no longer close to others, understand? Literally keep away from strangers Close." Tony said proudly, raising his head.

"Banner and I also made a machine that can sprinkle serum into Raccoon City. Strictly speaking, this is not a serum, but it can neutralize the T virus. Congratulations, there is no need to lose a piece of American territory."

After Tony finished speaking, he paused and put his arms around Dr. Banner who was standing behind him. He patted his head slightly and waited for the compliment.

Yan Zhiyu looked at Tony's caramel-colored eyes with dazzling brilliance. Even though his appearance was sloppy like a homeless man, his soul still exuded a charming brilliance.

Yan Zhiyu applauded sincerely.

Tony was obviously happier when he got the response. He looked at Yan Zhiyu with a smile, and was about to say something, but his eyes stopped on Yan Zhiyu's swollen lips.

Tony narrowed his eyes dangerously. He pushed aside Peter Parker who was approaching excitedly, walked up to Yan Zhiyu, and found that he hadn't seen Yan Zhiyu for more than a week, and he had changed from looking down on Yan Zhiyu to looking up. Many, but Yan Zhiyu is taller than him.

Tony: ...Wait until I get back my height increasing slippers.

Tony immediately raised his head, raising his aura to [-] meters in an instant. He joked in a joking tone, "Wow, look what I found interesting."

Yan Zhiyu, who was being teased head-on by him, didn't respond yet. Steve, who was standing next to Yan Zhiyu, had his ears burst red instantly. He noticed Tony's gaze and couldn't help coughing twice.

Tony asked as if he didn't know anything, "Yan, what happened to your lips?"

After being stunned for two seconds, Yan Zhiyu replied in an unwavering voice, "I was bitten by a mosquito."

Steve Big Mosquito: ……… buzz

Tony showed a suddenly realized expression, and said seriously, "Then you should pay attention next time."

"Yes, I will."

Natasha looked at the overwhelmed super soldier with a smile, and thoughtfully helped him change the subject, in order to bring out the most serious problem at the moment.

"Now that the serum has come out, it can be regarded as an explanation to the people and the government, and the problem of the Superhero Registration Act can be slightly eased."

As soon as Natasha finished speaking, Steve's expression turned cold. He didn't say anything, but the emotion of "I refuse" was revealed all over his body.

"Tony and I will continue to do a good job in public relations, but now that S.H.I.E.L.D. is disbanded and the existence of the Avengers is no longer legal. Even if the Superhero Registration Act is temporarily suppressed, the Alliance still needs to be recognized by government agencies before they can continue to cross borders. mission, and in the worst case, the existence of the Avengers will be judged as an illegal organization."

Natasha's words made the meeting room quiet, and even the talkative Peter Parker was silent.

Looking at these heroes from the sidelines, the self-service system feels inexplicably sad.

It knocked on Yan Zhiyu who had been contemplating, and asked in his mind, "Are you okay?" It must be chilling.

Yan Zhiyu frowned slightly, and after looking up at the others, he replied, "What is government approval?"

"It's the government acknowledging the legitimacy of its existence."

"Can't it exist by default?"

"It's okay, but I'm afraid that one day I will bring it up and talk about it."

Yan Zhiyu thought back to his own Wudang faction, they operate Wudang without a license, relying entirely on acquiescence, and the government has nothing to do with Jianghu affairs.

For Yan Zhiyu, the meeting ended quickly. Steve Natasha and Tony continued to discuss the mansion issue. It was meaningless to keep a pure combatant like him, so he went back to his room to meditate first.

After sitting in the room for more than an hour, he lay down on the bed with a long sigh. He couldn't calm down and couldn't meditate. When he closed his eyes, he could see Steve panting slightly with reddish face in front of him.

Yan Zhiyu felt that something was wrong with him, he was a little hot even though the air conditioner was on.

Yan Zhiyu lay on his side, hugging Steve's pillow by some strange circumstances. When he came back, Steve took the pillow away, and Steve sent it back at some point.

Yan Zhiyu always dreamed of many people in his dreams, those he wanted to save but couldn't, those he wanted to kill but couldn't, and Sunny Miller.

Now Yan Zhiyu is no longer the little innocent who didn't understand anything before, and he gradually understands the reason why Sunny Miller became like that.

The living status of mutants has always been very embarrassing. The people of Silent Hill burned Sunny's sister to death as a demon, which was unexpected but reasonable.

Yan Zhiyu thought, he should protect Aretha, she is the next target of those people.

Just when the flames engulfed his dream again, the scene turned and he lay back in Steve's arms again. This was much better for Yan Zhiyu than Sunny Miller.

After dreaming of Steve, Yan Zhiyu's nerves relaxed, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly, with a soft smile.

The self-service system feels that Yan Zhiyu will return to normal soon. He has someone he likes, and he is surrounded by a bunch of friends. After all, it is almost time for him to leave.

Compared with 520, which often releases related tasks, the self-service system prefers to let the host explore by itself, so that the grown-up superhero is stronger and more independent.

Things were just as the Avengers predicted, and everything was going smoothly. The appearance of the serum finally calmed the public's emotions. In addition, Tony borne most of the losses of the survivors of Raccoon City. The position of the Avengers in the hearts of the people has once again back to pre-crisis.

Although the living status of superpowers and mutants is still very embarrassing, the Superhero Registration Act has changed from issuance to continuous revision again with various efforts.

The government seems to be determined to circle this group of superheroes, and the public has not expressed much.

Yan Zhiyu didn't feel much about this. If the bill is really promulgated, he wouldn't mind returning to his dining car and switching to the catering industry again.

After experiencing so much malice, Yan Zhiyu no longer has the enthusiasm for saving the world. The reason why he has been working hard is because he is willing to shoulder this responsibility.

He can pick it up and drop it.

Even if he succumbed to the bill for the sake of the Avengers, his sword would not accept it, and Wudang disciples would not accept slavery.

He has seen the bill that has been temporarily suppressed, the assistance has been recognized by 117 countries, stipulates that the Avengers will be managed by the United Nations, and proposes a framework plan to register and monitor all superhuman beings, requiring all superheroes to be listed List, collect blood samples and DNA, conduct superpower analysis, assess health level and danger level, when the danger level is too high, the government will monitor him throughout the process and restrict personal freedom, and all registered superhero equipment will belong to the government all. ①

All the terms that seem to be just for the sake of the people are actually expressing an attempt by the country. Every country hopes to take superpowers for themselves, just like the government forced Tony to hand over his armor. ②

And public opinion has become the biggest driving force, and the government has a reasonable reason to realize its ambitions openly.

Desires are infinite, and the government wants to mass-produce superheroes just as they produce weapons.

Yan Zhiyu could see it clearly, and the Avengers could also think clearly, even Coulson and Nick Fury from S.H.I.E.L.D. were against it.

But the public does not know that they have seen the losses caused by the rash actions of superheroes, and they have also seen the devastated land after the Battle of New York and the Raccoon City crisis. They cannot accept wars with superpowers and affect the stable lives of ordinary people.

It is clear that the public is more willing to believe that their government will bring long-term real peace than the young independent and lack of governance of the heroic organization.

If the public doesn't believe in superheroes, it's only a matter of time until the bill is enacted.

During the short period of peace after the war, Yan Zhiyu was invited to the New York Temple and got the news of the fall of the Ancient One.

The self-service system sighed endlessly in his mind. After lamenting the fragility of human beings, it happily said that the system is immortal unless the main system kills them, but the main system is reluctant to bear it, and it can live as long as it wants.

After chatting with Dr. Strange, Yan Zhiyu was more inclined to think that Master Gu Yi was unwilling to continue his life.

He heard Peter Parker say that Deadpool blows up the room just to end his life, and he has also seen Thor look at the Avengers with such precious eyes. Deadpool is immortal, and the life span of gods is also long. The long years finally The only thing that accompanies them is loneliness.

Yan Zhiyu never thought that immortality was a kind of luck.

The Avengers haven't been on a mission for a while. This is considered a vacation. Tony is still struggling with the bill. He united with several other superhero organizations to ask the government to amend the bill.

Yan Zhiyu doesn't know what exactly happened. He only knows that Tony returned to the building less and less often, traveled to different cities to meet and discuss with those superheroes, and promoted superheroes in various states in an attempt to reverse the superheroes. image in the minds of the people.

As an ordinary person, Miranda is more suitable to do things that are inconvenient for superheroes. She established a superhero support club, just like every fan support club, and publishes some small daily life of the Avengers. She wants to make superheroes more Get close to the people.

Yan Zhiyu can't do anything to help, he doesn't know how to deal with those reporters who like to exaggerate the facts and take them out of context, and it's not convenient to come forward to promote anything, so he can only do more missions to reduce the pressure on other Avengers, and then try his best to minimize the loss Minimal, preferably zero loss.

Yan Zhiyu sat on the roof of a residential building overlooking the bustling New York City. When he first came here, he also liked to sit on high-rise buildings and look down, thinking that he saw the prosperity and stability of a different world.

But now when he looked down, he saw the ugliness under the prosperity.

He could see through the window that in a short residential building not far away, a man was abusing his wife.

He just watched quietly, watching the poor woman who suffered from domestic violence curl up on the ground in pain.

"Did you call the police?" Yan Zhiyu clenched his hand hanging by his side, his knuckles were slightly white, and the flying sword in the sword box felt the master's anger, trembling uncontrollably and making sword sounds.

"Well, I called the police when I found out." The self-service system replied, "I feel that woman is dying, she is about to be beaten to death by that man, wait, shit, that's a hammer, whoops God, the nail is in the bone, it's over, it's over, it's probably going to be cold when the police come."

Yan Zhiyu couldn't help taking a step, he pursed his lips tightly, but retreated when he was about to leave the rooftop.

"I can't control it now." Yan Zhiyu said in a low tone. He stood there with his eyes down. When he saw the woman's blood splashing on the window, he trembled slightly.

Yan Zhiyu stared at the window, leaning forward to maintain a fighting state. He was standing just above the window.

He is waiting.

He can't go until that woman asks him for help, he's a superhero, and that's the business of ordinary people.

'Why do superheroes interfere in our lives'

'A region should be divided, superpowers and mutants are not ordinary people, they should stay away from our lives.They only have the right to interfere with us when the super crime comes out. '

Yan Zhiyu remembered those words, he remembered the voice of the people clearly, he didn't dare to take care of this matter, the bill was hanging over his head, and if he was not careful, he would be resurrected again.

"Yan... Yan, you have to go, she is blind, I just detected that her eyes were blinded by her husband, and she was also made dumb, oh my god, I'm still wondering why she doesn't..." the words of the self-service system Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhiyu broke through the window like an arrow leaving the string, and dodged in front of the woman, blocking the hammer that was about to hit her.

Yan Zhiyu didn't look at the man, he just gently pinched the woman's messy hair behind her ear, and said to her in a slightly soft voice, "I'm a Facebook man, don't be afraid, I'm here."

His eyes fell on the woman's bloody legs, a murderous intent flashed in his black eyes, and he quickly suppressed it. He took out a bowl of wild vegetable soup from the space and fed it into the woman's mouth.

When she heard the three words "Facebook Man", the woman who had been tortured madly suddenly became quiet, and her eyes, which were pierced by a sharp weapon, were vacantly facing Yan Zhiyu's direction, even though she didn't make any sound, Yan Zhiyu Still through her mouth shape, I saw her say

"Please, save me, save me, Facebook, save me."

Yan Zhiyu hugged her gently, and whispered in his ear that I would, and at the same time the self-service system began to treat her slowly.

Yan Zhiyu crouched next to the woman and hugged her, then looked up at the man, the man had a hideous expression on his face, and he shouted angrily, "You freak, what right do you have to meddle in my family, it's my wife who put you Get your dirty hands away!" He swung the hammer angrily and hit Yan Zhiyu, the chaotic attack was blocked by a thin protective shield.

Yan Zhiyu stared at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person, he didn't even need to use a sword, he could slap him to death with one palm.

The man saw what he was thinking and scolded mockingly, "Freak, you have the ability to kill me. How dare you kill me? If you touch me, I will let you enter the research institute. You guys should be dissected!" monster."

The scene of the woman in Yan Zhiyu's arms cowering in his arms seemed to irritate the man, so he took out the gun in the drawer and shot at Yan Zhiyu,

"You fucking slut, do you like this little boy! I knew you wanted to leave me and you looked down on me! It's not because of superheroes that I became like this! If they didn't destroy my restaurant, I could Unemployed! Will I become like this!"

"Disgusting," said the self-service system in disgust.

Yan Zhiyu's chest heaved more and more, his sword was about to come out, but stopped at the last moment, he let the woman lean in his arms, covered her ears for her, and blocked the man's extremely insulting words .

Then he kept telling her in a low voice in her ear, don't be afraid, I am here, the self-service system has been healing her, but regretfully told Yan Zhiyu that she would never be able to walk and talk again, but it is possible to see the light again, But the odds are slim.

Yan Zhiyu didn't say anything, he could only squat in place, waiting for the police to arrive.

When the police kicked down the door of the house, the woman's emotions had eased.

The police took away the man and Yan Zhiyu at the same time, and took him to make a record.

When a young police officer wanted to handcuff Yan Zhiyu, Yan Zhiyu took a step back to avoid it.

"I'm not a criminal, and I'm not a suspect."

The little policeman said with guilt on his face, "I... I know, but you are a person with superpowers... There are regulations on the top to do this."

"Like a criminal?"

"No, it's just that I'm afraid that you will run away and do some bad things, right, this thing will be untied in a while, for everyone...I'm sorry...Really, but I'm just a little policeman, please Cooperate."

Yan Zhiyu didn't dodge any more, he looked at the icy handcuffs on his wrists, the chill seemed to pass through his bones and directly reach the bottom of his heart.

Hello everyone, what about the superheroes...

Yan Zhiyu let the police take him into the police car and looked at him like a prisoner. The policeman sitting on his left was so excited that he took a small notebook and asked Yan Zhiyu to sign it for him.

He happily took the autograph, and when he saw the handcuffs, he froze down again.

"I'm sorry, you didn't deserve to be treated like this..."

"nothing."

"I'm really sorry... If you feel cold, I'll put my handkerchief on you!"

Yan Zhiyu turned his head slightly to look at his young face, and shook his head seriously.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, no need to apologize."