"Hello,
Traveler of time and space. "
"You are not welcome in this world."
White Night stared at the person in front of him. Her figure was tall and thin. If it weren't for her unfashionable robe … and hairstyle,
If such a person stood in the crowd,
It would be easy to ignore her.
Even he couldn't see what was special about this person at first glance. He wasn't like Hulk, who could see the terrifying power in his exaggerated muscles, nor was he like Saul, who could feel a powerful energy in his body.
This person seemed to be just an ordinary person in White Night's eyes,
But some kind of perception kept warning him.
Not to mention... White Night looked at the quiet and empty streets around him, the crowd that suddenly disappeared,
Was it a ranged teleportation spell? No, that would be too loud.
Then, was it a mirror-type spell? It could make him unknowingly fall into a spell, and he didn't even feel the fluctuations of the spell,
Although he did not maintain a vigilant state..,
This kind of strength still made him vigilant.
And from the meaning of the words of the visitor..,
It was not friendly. Snow was already in his hand,
He did not draw his sword,
It was not wise to attack a person of unknown strength,
But it was full of precaution.
"Who are you?" White Night already had a guess in his heart.
"You can call me Alpha Centauri."
Sure enough, this should be one of the highest combat power in this world,
He just didn't know how strong the other party was. According to his memory..,
Alpha Centauri could be considered the Guardian of the Earth.
"Hello,
Mage Alpha Centauri,
I came here by chance and mean no harm. "This world did not welcome him? It was as if he had a choice, but it was his luck to be teleported here. If he was teleported to a world like the Zerg or Alien... the scene was too beautiful, he would probably have to find a way to complete the mission.
White Night first explained his position. He had no intention of becoming enemies with Alpha Centauri. As he looked around calmly, he could break away from the mirror-type spell as long as he found the spell node. Of course, there was another way, which was to break through violently, but that was too energy-consuming.
"Then I hope you leave as soon as possible."
"Sorry, I can't do it." The reason why White Night was able to come here was because of the Space's teleportation. He himself didn't have such an ability, and the only way to leave was to mark this world so that the Space of Samsara could teleport him back. To the Space, he was currently in a state where he was uncontactable.
Clearly, he didn't want to do that.
Having been flatly rejected, Alpha Centauri studied the youth before her. He was not that young — compared to his appearance, she could see that his body was intertwined with lines of time and space that left her bewildered. There was also a dark-red radiance that left her wary and displeased, filled with an overwhelming sense of aggression, as well as the cries of innumerable worlds falling.
This was not the power of this person in front of him, but the imprint of the world he came from, deeply imprinted on this young man.
It was not the first time that Alpha Centauri had seen a civilization with the purpose of invading and devouring other worlds. The Dark Dimension's Domumu had always coveted Earth, which was also one of her main enemies, and this dark-red radiance was even worse than Domumu's.
A few decades ago, Ancient One had sensed that an intruder had come to this world. She could "see" the appearance of that dim but dangerous dark-red light. At that time, she had ordered the Holy Temple Mages to increase their vigilance and prevent any intruders. However, nothing had happened in the past few decades, and she had not been able to find this intruder. However, an intruder who was silently developing was even more dangerous, and it also meant that there was a greater conspiracy …
Until now, when Alpha Centauri paid attention to the alien war in New York, she happened to find White Night. If her spiritual sense was not strong enough, it would have been almost impossible to detect the invader's aura on White Night. The latter had successfully offset the influence of the outsiders in this world.
Looking at the people around White Night, the Avengers Alliance, which protected the safety of Earth from a material level, the members were all people with strong destiny lines and were favored by the world's consciousness. These people often had great potential and could grow to unimaginable heights in their respective fields. Was this an invader's plot? She waited for three days before White Night left the Avengers Building.
Various thoughts flashed through her mind, and Alpha Centauri looked solemn. "Then, I can only ask you to leave." Her hand lit up with an orange-red radiance.
Before Alpha Centauri's voice fell, White Night, who felt the fluctuation of magic, had already pulled out his sword and instantly approached the other party to take the lead. Although he had no intention of being enemies with Alpha Centauri, the other party had already made a move, and he naturally couldn't just wait for death.
The magic light on the other party's hands condensed into a circle, like two small shields, Alpha Centauri used it to block White Night's sword, and the two fought together. White Night's sword was getting faster and faster, and the orange-red light and shadow intertwined with the silver light of the sword. The two magic shields could reflect White Night's strength, so he simply reduced his strength and increased his speed.
Alpha Centauri didn't seem to be used to this high-speed combat method, and gradually looked a little embarrassed.
This wasn't the right style. White Night didn't use all his strength, and he had to reserve some strength to deal with possible spells. If he remembered correctly, Alpha Centauri should indeed be a mage, but why would a mage want to fight him in close combat? Although this mage's close combat ability was indeed quite strong.
The whole space began to rotate, and Alpha Centauri jumped back with the force of the sword. White Night wanted to chase after her, but found that the road suddenly tilted, making him slightly lose his balance. Although he quickly adjusted with his rich combat experience and agile body, Alpha Centauri had suddenly approached the building and attacked him with the round shield.
The battle was in a deadlock for a while. In this mirror space, Alpha Centauri had the home field advantage and could control the objects in the space. White Night was unbelievably flexible, able to maintain his balance in the twisting building and maintain a certain attack frequency.
This couldn't go on. Both of them were aware of this. The first to act was White Night. He suddenly increased his strength and slashed the orange-red shield. The force made Alpha Centauri fall back a distance. White Night didn't feel good either. The shield could almost reflect most of the force. He could be said to be repelled by his own strength, but his original intention was to open a little distance.
White Night held the sword with both hands, slightly accumulated power, and tilted his body to swing in one direction. The invisible sword flew quickly and hit a certain place – he had been distracted to observe the spell node from the beginning. The surrounding space cracked like a mirror, and then it shattered with a bang. In the next moment, the two had returned to the streets of New York. Not far away, there was a hubbub of voices.
The two appeared in a remote alley, where Alpha Centauri had just cast a spell to bring him into the mirror space. White Night's figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage, and disappeared into the crowd not far away.
Alpha Centauri stood in place, looking in the direction White Night left, and the orange-red light in her hand dimmed. She straightened her robe that had become messy because of the battle, and her hand paused on a tear in the wide sleeve.
She had always been practicing the magic of time and soul, and had spent a lot of time peeping into the future. There were too many possibilities in the future, but what belonged to her had come to an abrupt end at some point in the future. She hoped that her successor could also …
Alpha Centauri looked calm. She stretched out her hand and drew a circle in the air. A space door appeared, and she stepped into it and left. As for the intruder, she would inform the New York Holy Temple of the specific information and let them pay attention to the search.
White Night moved a long distance at a very fast speed, and also jumped to a crowded place, restraining his breath to the extreme. After a while, he felt that he had gotten rid of Alpha Centauri before he stopped. He took out his phone and looked at it. There was a booking message for a flight to Atlanta, and his face showed a little hesitation.
Alpha Centauri was determined to expel an outsider like him, and he did not think that Alpha Centauri would not continue to pursue him. Although he was not afraid of Alpha Centauri's current strength, who knew what other tricks a mage had up her sleeves?
Outsider, huh.
White Night stopped a taxi and headed to the airport. He decided to secretly take a look at Hotch. Forget about the others, but he had to take care of Alpha Centauri before he could rest assured. As for the solution, making her disappear would probably be one of them. Uh, he just did not know if he could do it. He would take it one step at a time.
He felt that things were getting more and more troublesome, tsk. White Night walked onto the plane with a poker face.
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"Sir, Mr. White's mobile phone signal has been restored. Do you want to speak?" Tony was flying at a low altitude in New York City in the Mark 7. It was really low, not exceeding the height of the tall buildings in the city.
"Where is he?" Tony's gaze swept over the cheering crowd below. Since the battle, they had been praised to the sky by the media.
Not long ago, White Night's sword suddenly flew away from the building. Tony thought it was normal for people to take their swords with them when they left, but Natasha said that White Night rarely used his sword. When he was not using it, he would not carry it with him. Maybe something happened. Tony was just about to ask when he was told by Jarvis that White Night's mobile phone signal had disappeared. He quickly put on his armor and looked around the area where the mobile phone signal last stayed.
"Mr. White booked a flight to Atlanta not long ago. The airport records show that he has boarded the plane." Jarvis quickly found the records.
"No need. Let's go back." Tony returned to the building and was still thinking about White Night. He felt very complicated. He wanted to know if White Night was telling the truth. He did not think that White Night was that kind of person.
"I was a little surprised at the time, but the kid left just like that. Jarvis, do you think he was angry?" Tony opened his arms and let the robot take off his armor. He then walked down the stairs. Natasha and the others were still below.
"Sir, if you want to know more about Mr. White, please allow me to introduce you to a friend."
"A friend? Jarvis, when did you have a friend? "
"It's Mr. White's artificial intelligence. Her name is Meggen."
Soon, Meggen knew why Jarvis contacted her. Her lively voice sounded in the building. "My Sir looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he's actually a very nice and gentle person."
Everyone present had different expressions. They thought they were hallucinating. Hawkeye sneered. "I think you've misunderstood the two words. He's just cold to everyone." As a senior agent of S.H.E.L.D. and also in charge of the security of the Rubik's Cube, he was the first person to see White Night — before White Night woke up in the glass tank.
"Everyone has their own secrets that they don't know about. We often say that people are as cold as ice, but in reality, they are just sad." Megan sighed as she said those words. However, the feeling she gave off … was that of a mischievous spirit.
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