MTL - Son God Marvel-Chapter 2148

In the face of Alexia's utter remarks, and looking at the scene where she had gone without even finishing her movements, Frank was filled with anger, and a word echoed throughout his mind.

"That's it?"

There is no such thing as a tiger's head and a snake's tail, and even Frank is wondering if this will be a blinding trick by Alexia to cover up the fact that she has escaped.

But if you think about it, it is unlikely. After all, her previous performance was beyond the scope of bitterness, coupled with a series of plans on her own painstaking efforts, she should have obtained such a result.

So is this all true? So who was you before you died, and who are you going to scare?

There was a look of **** on his face, and Frank didn't take it lightly. He made several laps around the place where Alexia disappeared, and at the same time he took a handful of ashes in the thunder roar and studied it carefully. After acknowledging that it was a completely inactive embers, he took a sip and threw it everywhere.

This kind of behavior similar to killing you and incidentally giving you ashes may be a bit wrong, but considering Alexia ’s identity, this seems to be right.

Frank didn't care anyway. He felt joy only for his revenge. Although the final situation may be a little different from what he imagined, as long as the result is good, he is also acceptable.

After all, it was revenge on that man. Being able to kill his woman in front of him in person, and watching him see from the side, is powerless, which is a treat in itself.

"Have you seen it? Smith Chow. You should have seen it. Unfortunately, you can't do anything, and you can only watch it, don't you?"

He looked up to the sky, he couldn't help laughing, this crazy and willful behavior made him unable to hold back and cough up.

But he was still laughing. Not only because he wants to make Smith Zhou see his own madness, but also because he sees hope in this matter.

No one knows how desperate and heavy he has always been. Although he has been working hard, he wants to retaliate against Smith Zhou. But whether or not everything he did was worth it, in fact, he couldn't even say clearly.

In the end, the pattern of the world is not something he can pry alone. Even if he has such huge resources in his hands, in the face of the country and the complex forces and patterns, he can only play a very weak role. It is a matter of course that it is insignificant. Although he can understand this, he cannot accept it.

Compared with the pain that can only go forward after going through all kinds of hardships, the most terrible thing is that no matter how much effort you make, you can't see a hopeless despair. This point, although he has never shown it for a long time, in fact, his heart is already depressed and will drive him crazy.

Now, finally, it's safe to see Yueming. He finally got a little accomplishment. Although this achievement is the result of coincidence, but victory is victory, there is no doubt about it.

He was already eager to share the joy of this victory. And who should be shared first? Many figures flashed through his mind, but in the end he was locked in a choice.

His mother, Maria Stark.

This is a woman who has been driven mad by cruel reality. Every time she sees him, Frank can't help but accuse injustice of fate, and put too much misfortune on this poor woman. He always tried everything to comfort her, but he was always powerless.

Maybe even he realized it. Letting her immerse herself in her own world and dreaming of her own dreams may be a better choice than waking him up and letting her see the coldness of the world with her own eyes and realizing the cruelty of fate.

At the very least, the world there was as calm as ever, and their family was in peace.

But despite that, he still hopes to share her victory with her. Maybe her mother can't understand what it means now, but one day, when she was awake, she could always know what she had done for revenge.

Thinking of it this way, Frank had already set off towards his mother's place.

Because of the previous accident, he was afraid to place his mother somewhere casually. And because of Strange's explanation, he also knew what his mother was like now.

To put it simply, as long as she wants to leave, there is no way to trap her. Because of this, the way he figured out was to let her stay in a certain place consciously.

This is not difficult. Because with her current mentality, the situation where she would escape and avoid is only because of panic and anxiety. And as long as she is in an environment that makes her feel peaceful, she will naturally not escape.

As for what kind of environment would make her feel peaceful, Frank felt that the only answer might be home.

It's not that white staff that symbolizes the highest core of the entire country. It's a small world that belongs to herself, her father, and her.

Of course, this is just an impossible hope now. Because they are missing a member of this family forever. However, he is still willing to shape the environment to satisfy his mother's longing for this world.

In an unobtrusive city, he quietly purchased a villa and then furnished it in the same way as the home in the past.

Opening the door and entering, the first thing you can see is Stark's oil portrait. Looking closely at the entire house, in fact, it is not difficult to find that there are three members of their family in this house.

The study and studio were arranged entirely according to the habits of his father during his lifetime. He even said that there were many scattered documents and various tools that he kept at hand, just like the last time his father worked here.

Frank was desperate to create a look that his father hadn't left. As a matter of fact, he himself knew very well that this was nothing more than self-deception. Even this degree of self-deception can't lie to him, just coax his poor mother. And whenever he realizes this, he will feel pain in his heart like a knife.

He wanted to vent, but didn't dare. On the contrary, she also smiled, because at this time, her mother had quietly touched him behind him.

"Frank, my boy, are you back from school?"

One of Maria's heart problems has always been that Frank had never lived in a normal school. This is because of his special identity. After all, it is impossible for the president's children to randomly mingle with those ordinary children.

The average school has many eyes, and if any gangster seizes the opportunity to kidnap him to threaten the president, the entire country will face great trouble. The American government does not have such an oversight, so in general, there will also be schools dedicated to the children of politicians to solve their educational problems.

However, Maria did not like such schools. Because she thought it was all deliberate. If possible, she hopes her child can lead a normal life. After all, isn't he too ordinary?

Unfortunately, on the one hand, this is a problem that is difficult to achieve in itself, and on the other hand, Frank is also unwilling to play this kind of game where children play. So this idea can only exist in Maria's mind. It is also now that she is completely immersed in her world, she will stubbornly believe that her child has already lived this normal life.

Frank was reluctant to refute this. She didn't want to break Maria's dream. So after giving her a strong hug, he replied in accordance with her words.

"Yes, mom, I'm back from school!"

"Are you happy at school, have you made any new friends? Frank, don't be so lonely, it would be good for you to make two more friends. Do you say, dear?"

He muttered to Frank like all the mothers complained. As soon as Maria spoke sharply, she turned her head to the living room.

There is nothing there. But Maria seemed to have heard an answer, which made her frown, and began to preach.

"Yes, yes. I know the Stark family is rich, and many people come together for our money. But they are still children, can you not be so utilitarian when you look at children? They are still small , That's unexpected. "

"What are you talking about? Someone will always teach them? It's because you instill these things into Frank every day that he makes it so difficult to make friends in school. Come on, my smart Mr. Stark, can I teach you Children are too shrewd. I just want to make him happy, not want him to learn how to count someone! "

Maria's movements and words made Frank's nose sore, but he was forcibly restrained and did not dare to say too much. And without paying too much attention to his mind, Maria was already holding him and went straight to the table.

"Don't bother your old stubborn father, Frank. Sit down, taste the cake I just made, and then tell me if something interesting happened at school today."

She shuddered, as all mothers would do. And Frank also responded with a strong smile, describing his fictional situation little by little, vividly and vividly.

He believed that Maria could see no problem, because it was copied from a child with a situation similar to his own. Except for replacing the protagonist as himself and the child far less than himself, everything is extraordinarily true, and the truth makes Maria impeccable.

Maria herself is unlikely to doubt her child. So after listening to the stories he compiled, she immediately smiled and touched his head, complimenting him arrogantly.

"My kids are really the best. But if you can get to know some more friends, especially those cute little girls, it's even better!"

This kind of stubble is bad for Frank and he really doesn't know how to pick it up. So he could only show an awkward yet polite smile. As for his performance, Maria seemed to have seen it many times, and she could only express her feelings of regret with regret.

"It's clear that the Stark men are so charismatic. Why did they get so honest when they came to you?"

"Maybe it's still small."

She gave herself an answer, and then she took out the dinner by herself and put it on three plates. As always, their family of three had dinner together, and this false insistence only made Frank's hatred and grievance even more.

He hated Smith Zhou for destroying all this perfection, so he became more and more firm with the idea of ​​opposing him. "This is just the beginning," he said to himself in his heart, and then he lifted his head from the plate and said to his mother.

"Mom, I heard one thing."

"What's the matter, baby?" Maria, immersed in fantasy, only took it as a gossip that her son had overheard. Frank, who did not have the heart to break this fantasy, could only tell his achievements after borrowing from others.

"I heard that there is a demon head called Alexia, she is dead!"

"Alexia? I don't know such a person."

It can be regarded as knowing the maturity of his child and not paying much attention to the words of the dead in his mouth. Maria was just curious about Alexia's identity. In this regard, Frank explained in detail.

"This is a leader of Hydra. She is very good at using the power of plagues and curses. She released terrible plagues in Europe so that millions of people were persecuted. But fortunately, she was also self-sustaining and died In the hands of the Supreme Master and his associates. "

"Hydra? If so, that's really good news. His Excellency the Supreme Master seems to have done a good thing, do you mean it, dear?"

It seemed that she got some kind of affirmative answer. Maria also held Frank's palm with a smile, she said so.

"Maybe there are many bad things in this world, but trust me, baby. It will all pass, just like these things you said. Everything will be fine."

"Of course, I believe so, mother."

Holding her palms back, Frank's answer was absolutely certain. He also firmly believes that everything will be okay. The murderer who killed his father will inevitably receive his revenge. Sooner or later

Secretly in his heart, he didn't notice anything wrong with his palm at the moment. But when he looked up again and looked at his mother, he suddenly found out that his mother had become pale as of no time.

Like dead people!

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