Marvel: Randomly load a protagonist template

Chapter 2 What? You are Wanda!

"Let go of that girl!"

"No killing!"

"Take my stick!"

Since knocking out the two soldiers, Hawking has hardly been idle along the way.

Whenever he encounters someone doing evil, or whenever he encounters someone in danger, he always involuntarily wants to step forward to help, even if his reason tells him that this is not allowed, but his body just can't help it.

He was already very sure that this must be affected by the loading of the protagonist's template.

He knows himself very well. He is definitely not a person who is so righteous and likes to fight.

It can only be said that loading the protagonist template has advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that he can instantly have the same strength as the loaded protagonist. The disadvantage is that during this period, he will be affected by the character and habits of the loaded protagonist.

"Come on, come on."

In order to prevent further delays, he chose remote roads as much as possible to reduce the number of incidents he encountered. Finally, he ran out of the center of the city, where the war was most intensive, and gradually came to the edge of the city.

Of course, his one-hour protagonist template time is running out.

"No, here we go again!"

Just as Hawking was advancing at high speed on the roof of the building and was about to rush out of the city, a miniature missile suddenly appeared from high altitude and shot at a two-story house not far from him.

The key is that he clearly saw a couple in the second-floor room of the private house with a look of horror on their faces.

"I will take care of you first!"

Hawking pulled out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from behind, jumped towards the second-story house, ordered the Golden Cudgel to lengthen quickly, and then knocked away the missile that was about to hit the house.

And he also landed on the second-floor balcony of the house.

"Oh, God!"

The middle-aged couple who had witnessed Hawking smashing the micro-missile with his stick couldn't help but exclaimed as they looked at Hawking standing on the balcony of their home.

Unfortunately, before they could recover from the emotion of escaping death, their expressions changed drastically again.

Because unfortunately, at this time, another larger missile flew from the other direction.

Given the size of the missile, if it hit this private house, not only the couple, but also the two children in the basement downstairs would not be spared.

Likewise, Hawking also noticed the missile.

If he was hit by such a large missile, he felt that even Sun Wukong's body might not be able to withstand it.

So he put his hands together and began to gather energy:
"Turtle-pai-qi-gong-wave oh oh oh oh!"

The unique move of the Kame Senryu, the Kame style Qigong wave is launched brazenly, and the powerful energy beam goes straight towards the large missile flying towards it.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the missile was directly destroyed by Turtle Faction Qigong. Not even the dregs were left.

"It's finally settled now."

Putting away his hands, Hawking was about to leave here and continue to escape the city. Suddenly, he felt his body soften, as if he had fallen from heaven into hell. All the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and he closed his eyes and fainted on the ground.

"It's over, time's up."

Hawking did not expect that after the protagonist template was loaded, there would be such side effects.

The middle-aged couple who were so shocked by Hawking's turtle-style Qigong shooting missile that their jaws almost dropped. Seeing their savior fainted on the balcony, they quickly stepped forward to pick him up, and then rushed to the basement of the house.

Drowsy, groggy.

Hawking, who was sore all over, gradually regained some consciousness, and his eyelids moved slightly.

And a little girl's voice sounded in his ears with concern in her tone:

"are you ok?"

"Hello, three Q, why do you eat three Q..."

Singing out instinctively, Hawking immediately realized something was wrong and quickly opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of him were two confused children, one boy and one girl, both about ten years old. "We don't understand what you're talking about."

The little girl tilted her head and turned to look at the little boy next to her:

"Do you understand what he is saying?"

The little boy also shook his head decisively.

The two of them had been learning spoken English from their parents by watching DVDs since they were young, but the boy's answer just now confused them.

“Oh, sorry, it’s my problem.

May I ask who you are? Where is this place? "

Hawking reacted, turned to look at the room, and then asked the two children in English.

As a foreign trade salesperson in my previous life, although my salary was not high, my ability in spoken English was still very good.

His last memory was that he used Turtle Style Qigong to explode the missile, and then the protagonist's panel ended loading and he fainted on the balcony, so he planned to get some words out of the two children first.

"My name is Wanda Django Maximoff, you can call me Wanda."

"My name is Pietro Django Maximov, you can call me Pietro."

The two of them introduced themselves one after another and replied in unison:
"This is the basement of my house. Mom and Dad have gone out to buy food. Let us stay here."

"Pietro, Wanda, they are still brother and sister, this..."

Hawking suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he asked tentatively:

"Do you know which country this is?"

"Sokovia."

Wanda and Pietro looked at each other, blinked and replied again.

The two of them felt that the little brother their parents brought back yesterday seemed not very smart and didn't even know the name of the country they were in.

"It's...it's really Marvel, I actually traveled to the Marvel world!"

After confirming again, Hawking almost cursed.

Although he is not a senior Marvel fan, he has watched most of the Marvel movies, including some TV series, but has never read the comics.

So I know a lot about the Marvel world.

It's okay to say that two children have the same name, but the country Sokovia does not exist in reality. It is a small Eastern European country fictionalized by Marvel.

Marvel, this is not a safe world. Not only are there countless universes, but most of them are not safe. Dozens of universes may be destroyed by a major event.

Even in the movie moderator universe he watched, the danger of chaos was not small.

"Try to survive."

After some thought, Hawking couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, if Marvel wasn't too insecure, he wouldn't be too resistant to time travel.

Anyway, in his previous life, his parents divorced very early, and they formed families and had children. He has always been a dispensable existence in the two families, and he has no feelings for a long time.

In which world life is not life.

"I didn't expect that I actually saved the Scarlet Witch's parents at the beginning. This is not a loss."

Looking up at Little Wanda in a red coat, Hawking felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

This person from the future is a multiverse-level being with super thighs. As long as he has a bright mind, he will at least be safe.

The premise is that Wanda cannot be allowed to become black.

But since he saved Wanda's parents, the gears of fate have turned. Wanda will definitely have a happy childhood, and the possibility of becoming a black man will be greatly reduced.

"What we have to consider now is how to survive in this world."

His current body is only eleven or twelve years old, and he does not have any identity yet. Although the golden finger is powerful, it can only be used for an hour normally, and the side effects are not small.

After some communication with two innocent children, Hawking gradually came up with an idea.

(End of this chapter)