Chapter 15

Even the Chitauri had never put Loki in such a difficult situation. Unexpectedly, the monster drawn by the pen was so violent that it didn't listen to him.

If he had the Soul Gem in his hand, he could borrow its power.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the gem.

That would be very awkward.

When Sault opened his mouth and roared, his saliva almost sprayed on Loki's face. Even at this critical moment, he still calmly dodged the attack. "I lost the pen."

"What!!!" Sault held his head in despair. He wanted to smash Loki together with him.

"Although it's a pity, but …"

"Maybe you should tell me the truth."

A vigorous figure leaped up and landed on the roof.

She was wearing armor, her black curly hair draped over her shoulders, her slender thighs, and her supple wheat-colored skin made the Wonder Woman the center of attention wherever she went.

She smiled confidently and stared at Loki. "Do you need me to help you?"

"Take off your rope!"

"That depends on your ability."

The Wonder Woman swung her hand, and the golden rope whooshed forward, but it missed.

Loki, who was standing in the same place just now, turned into an afterimage and instantly teleported to another place.

She clicked her tongue, but she wasn't discouraged.

Sault's face was cold and solemn. He swung his arm and walked forward. "I'll help you."

"Can't we be more gentlemanly one-on-one?" Loki shrugged.

"No!"

"No!"

Both of them answered in unison.

Ten minutes later.

Loki, who was tightly bound by the Mantra Lasso, sat on the ground and couldn't help but say that the pen was on him.

Sault took out the pen rudely, but the latter continued to talk. When he talked about why Sault was repeatedly deceived, a vein on Sault's forehead twitched. He couldn't take it anymore and directly knocked him out.

By the time he reached where An Li was with the pen, the monsters had unknowingly multiplied by half.

The densely packed monsters in the night sky made people's scalps go numb, and they did not dare to look directly at them.

Batman had been protecting An Li, but for now, standing by An Li's side was the safest.

As long as they did not provoke the monsters, almost no monsters would run towards them.

An Li tugged at her hat and stared at the superheroes shuttling through the tall buildings without blinking. In the flickering fire, their figures were as blurry as ants, but they had the weight of elephants.

"This is the first time I've seen them fight with my own eyes.

I wasn't in New York during the last battle in New York. I only saw it on the news.

You know, there is no process, only results. "

"…" Batman remained silent.

"Are there any sacrificed heroes?"

"Yes," Batman answered this time.

His voice was low and husky, and his reply was brief.

An Li stared at him and said seriously, "Don't you feel scared?

You're always struggling between life and death, not asking for rewards or fame. There are even people like you who never show their faces. Perhaps no one will know what you've done until the day you die. "

Batman didn't look back at her.

His low voice was so clear in the noisy and chaotic scene.

"Death has never been the scariest thing."

"I got the pen!" Sault's voice interrupted the short conversation between the two.

An Li hurriedly tugged at her mask, trying to show less skin. "Give it to me."

Sault handed the pen to An Li. Compared with his rough and broad palm, An Li's hand was white and tender, as petite as a woman's.

Sault had a problem with this sissy boy. He held a war hammer in one hand, and his scattered blond hair made him look like an angry lion. He stared at An Li to see what she would do.

With the pen and paper in hand, An Li knelt on the ground and immediately lowered her head to draw.

Her movements were agile and fast. She knelt on the ground like a believer on a pilgrimage. Her head was buried in the white paper, but her eyes were fixed on the pattern she had drawn.

There was only the sound of the pen swishing.

Sault couldn't help but move closer to see what An Li could draw.

The next second, he was silent.

The momentum was there, but the lines were crooked, like a child's doodling.

The paper was padded on the uneven ground, and the straight lines became wavy lines. Seeing An Li gradually take shape, Sault was dumbfounded. "Isn't this a vacuum cleaner?"

"You're right."

However, An Li was imitating Little Drop's bulge-eyed fish from "Full-Time Hunter", the one that could suck in everything.

She focused and repeated it over and over again, hoping that what she drew this time would really be what she wanted.

"Boom!"

The explosion not far away caused the gravel to splatter. Batman immediately stood in front of An Li, blocking all the gravel and dust for her.

"Focus!"

"Okay!"

Because she was afraid of big errors, An Li drew quite slowly. By the time she finished drawing the whole picture, she was already sweating profusely.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat up.

Now it was time to see if what she drew would be what she wanted.

A magical scene happened. A faint golden light floated on the white paper, and a vacuum cleaner about half the height of a person fell out and hit the ground with a thump.

"…"

They looked at each other. Sault picked up the vacuum cleaner as if he could break it with one hand. He suddenly had doubts about An Li's brush.

He put his head near the mouth of the vacuum cleaner and heard a buzzing sound coming from the vacuum cleaner. It suddenly approached him and a fierce suction hit him!

"Clang!"

Batman's hand was quick, and he immediately knocked the thing out of Sault's hand.

He let go of his hand with lingering fear and said, "What the hell is this thing!"

An Li stood up excitedly. She held the vacuum cleaner, weighed it, and aimed it at the noisy monsters in the night sky.

"Please get the superheroes to leave quickly. If they're sucked in, I might not know how to get them out."

Just as An Li finished speaking, the vacuum cleaner suddenly vibrated. It slowly opened its mouth and became bigger and bigger, making a woofing sound.

Buzz buzz buzz —

It was as if a violent tornado had struck!

The terrifying suction suddenly increased. With An Li as the center, there was the sound of wind whistling around. For a moment, dust and sand flew. The monsters a hundred meters away did not have time to howl or struggle before they were sucked in, making sizzling sounds. However, the vacuum cleaner did not become bigger at all!

The noisy city suddenly fell silent for a few seconds. The superheroes were stunned on the spot. Suddenly, they heard Sault shouting from the pager to get them to leave the vent quickly.

"…"

Run quickly!

"Ow ow ow!"

The monsters might be huge, but they were all drawn lines. Their weight was far lower than that of humans. They wailed in fear, but they could not stop their bodies from rushing toward the vacuum cleaner.

The scene was quite spectacular. From the superheroes' point of view, they could see the fully armed An Li standing with one leg arched and one leg straight. She was holding the seemingly weak vacuum cleaner with both hands and cleaning the entire city.

They could see thousands of monsters flying in one after another.

It was more than spectacular.

The Flash did not forget to take a few more photos. His act of forgetting to turn off the flash attracted the attention of the others, who looked disapprovingly.

The Flash shrugged and clicked on the recording.

The cleaning exercise lasted for about four to five minutes. An Li's arms were sore. She heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no monsters left in the city. She could finally turn off the vacuum cleaner and let her arms relax.

Then, An Li turned around and saw the superheroes sitting in rows covered in dust and ink. They were all travel-worn, and some of them were injured, but that did not stop them from watching with relish.

An Li was speechless.

There should have been a little spider present tonight. He sneaked out and was caught by the Iron Man before he could rush to the battlefield with his spider silk.

Ten thousand unwilling little spiders with bun-faced faces cried in their hearts as they rushed back with their spider silk.

It was all Teacher's fault!

Why did he have to arrange the exam tomorrow morning!

"What should we do next?" The Flash asked as he held his phone and recorded. "Won't the vacuum cleaner spit things out?

Or internal digestion? "

An Li saw Mr. Iron Man looking at her from the corner of her eye. She coughed dryly and deliberately said in a hoarse voice, "Just wipe away the drawing of the vacuum cleaner.

Everything will cease to exist. "

"Oh my god, that's amazing!"

"If someone is swallowed and wiped away, will that person still be there?"

Banna, who had returned to his human form and was wearing big pants, was completely attracted by the pen in An Li's hand.

His nature of wanting to study made him curious.

"I don't know.

Maybe it will disappear. "An Li couldn't give a definite answer.

As soon as she finished speaking, Sault silently looked at his cheap brother, his eyes flickering.

A devil's thought stirred.

If Loki —

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Iron Man walked up to him step by step. Tony Stark took off his helmet, and the three flowers on his head swayed in the wind. The flower in the middle was about to bear fruit. It was heavy and bent a little, which made his mature and handsome face look a little cute.

He stared at An Li, those beautiful brown eyes that couldn't be avoided. He just looked at her without saying a word.

An Li was speechless.

Tony was speechless.

He had a feeling that his life was in danger.

"The flower on your head suits you very well."

Her dry praise was a little inappropriate, making Iron Man raise his eyebrows high, but he didn't want to say more and waited for An Li to continue speaking.

His gaze was like a torch, like a teacher catching a student cheating. As an adult, An Li felt like a little spider, and her back was covered in cold sweat.

"…"

"I was wrong!

I'll wipe it for you! "An Li bowed." I'm sorry! "

Iron Man's small hair fluttered in the wind.

The other superheroes were still a little regretful. In fact, it would have been better for Flowey to stay for a while, but none of them could speak at this moment, or they would face Iron Man's revenge.

"Today's monster —"

"I didn't do it."

Before An Li could explain, they interrupted her. "We know."

"That monster has scales."

"And tentacles."

"It can reproduce asexually."

"The lines are smooth and not crooked."

"The appearance is very specific, and the style is realistic."

"It's quite realistic."

"And you …" They didn't comment much.

An Li, who was discriminated against, was speechless.

"Don't say that. Actually, there are also good points in her painting." Team America gently suggested.

"For example?" An Li cast a hopeful look at him.

"For example … ummmm … let people … not feel too much pressure when … fighting?"

"…"

For the first time in her life, she was discriminated against by so many people because of her terrible painting skills.

She didn't feel anything in her heart. She even wanted to lift the vacuum and suck them all in, leaving no one behind.