Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Faced with Alexia's words of dying together, and then seeing the scene where she was gone in the wind before she even finished her actions, Frank was filled with astonishment, and one sentence echoed in his mind.

"That's it"

It's nothing more than an anticlimax, and even Frank wonders if this is a deception used by Alexia to cover up the fact that she has escaped.

But if you think about it carefully, this is unlikely.After all, her previous performance had exceeded the scope of a bitter plan. Coupled with a series of painstaking plans on her side, she should have achieved such a result.

So, if this is all true, then who are you trying to scare by making such a big noise before you die?

With an expression on his face as if he had been fed shit, Frank didn't take it lightly.He circled around the place where Alexia disappeared several times, and at the same time grabbed a handful of ashes and studied them carefully amidst the roar of thunder.After confirming that this thing was a completely inactive ember, he spat hard and threw it everywhere.

This behavior, which is similar to killing you and raising your ashes, may be a little inappropriate, but considering Alexia's identity, it seems to be natural.

Frank didn't care anyway.He only felt joy in his revenge.Although the final situation may be slightly different from what he imagined, as long as the result is good, he can accept it.

After all, it was revenge on that man.Being able to kill his woman with your own hands in front of him, and watching him watch from the side but unable to do anything about it, is a pleasure in itself.

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

He couldn't help laughing as he raised his head to the sky. This wild and wanton behavior made him stoop and cough until the end.

But he's still laughing.Not only because he wanted Smith Zhou to see his arrogance with his own eyes, but also because he saw hope from this matter.

No one can understand how desperate and heavy he has always been.Although he has been working hard to get revenge on Smith Weekly.But whether everything he did was valuable or not, even he himself couldn't tell clearly.

After all, the pattern of the world cannot be changed by him alone.Even though he has such huge resources in his hands, in the face of the country and the complex forces and structures, he can only play a very weak role.A drop in the bucket and insignificance is a given.Although he could understand this, he couldn't accept it.

Compared with the pain of going through all kinds of hardships before you can only take one step forward, the most terrifying thing is the despair of not being able to see a glimmer of hope no matter how hard you try.Although he had never shown this before, in fact, his heart was already so depressed that it almost drove him crazy.

Now, finally, the clouds are clearing and the moon is shining brightly.He finally achieved something.Although this achievement is the result of a coincidence, there is no doubt that victory is victory.

He couldn't wait to share the joy of victory.And who should he share it with first? Many figures flashed through his mind, but in the end he settled on one candidate.

His mother, Maria Stark.

This is a woman who has been driven crazy by the cruel reality. Every time she sees him, Frank can't help complaining about the injustice of fate, which has brought too much misfortune to this poor woman.He always tried his best to comfort her, but he was always unable to do anything.

Perhaps, even he himself realized it.It might be a better choice to let her immerse herself in her own world and live out her dreams than to wake him up and let her see the coldness of the world with her own eyes and realize the cruelty of fate.

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

But despite this, he still hopes to share his victory with her.Maybe her mother doesn't understand what this means now, but when one day she regains consciousness, she will always know what she did for revenge.

Thinking like this, Frank had already set off towards his mother's location.

Because of the previous accident, he no longer dared to place his mother anywhere casually.And because of Strange's explanation, he also knew very well what kind of situation his mother was in now.

To put it simply, as long as she wants to leave, there is nothing that can trap her.And because of this, the way he came up with was to let her consciously stay in a certain place.

There is nothing difficult about this.Because with her current state of mind, she would only run away and avoid situations because of fear and uneasiness.And as long as she is in an environment that makes her feel peaceful, she will naturally not have the phenomenon of escaping.

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

It's not the white mansion with its many people, which symbolizes the highest core of the entire country.It is a small world that only belongs to myself, my father and her.

Of course, this is just an impossible wish now.Because their family has lost a member forever.However, he was still willing to create an environment to satisfy his mother's yearning for the world.

In a city that would not attract attention, he quietly purchased a villa and decorated it according to the appearance of his old home.

When you open the door and go in, the first thing you see is an oil painting of Stark.Looking carefully at the entire house, it is not difficult to find that their family of three is everywhere in this house.

The study and studio were completely decorated according to his father's habits during his lifetime.It was even said that many scattered documents and various tools lying around were the same as when his father last worked here.

Frank tried his best to create the appearance that his father had not left yet.In fact, he himself knew very well that this was just self-deception.Even this level of self-deception could not deceive himself, it could only coax his poor mother.And every time he realizes this, he feels pain in his heart like a knife.

He wanted to vent, but he didn't dare.Instead, he had to force a smile, because at this time, her mother had quietly touched his back.

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

One of Maria's worries is that Frank has never lived in a normal school.This is partly because of his special status. After all, it is impossible for the president's children to hang out casually among ordinary children.

Ordinary schools have many eyes and ears. If some gangsters seize the opportunity to kidnap him and use it to threaten the president, the entire country will be in big trouble.The American government does not make such omissions, so under normal circumstances there will be schools specifically serving the children of political leaders to solve their education problems.

However, Maria didn't like this kind of school.Because she felt it was all scheming.If possible, she would prefer her child to live an ordinary life. After all, he is so extraordinary, isn't he?

Unfortunately, on the one hand, this is difficult to achieve, and on the other hand, Frank himself is not willing to play this kind of child's house game.So this idea can only exist in Maria's mind.And it was only now that she was completely immersed in her own world that she stubbornly believed that her child had already lived such a normal life.

Frank was unwilling to refute this.She didn't want to break Maria's dream yet.So after hugging her hard, he followed her words and answered.

"Yes, Mom, I'm back from school"

"Are you happy at school? Have you made any new friends? Frank, don't be so withdrawn. It will be good for you to have two more friends. Do you think so, dear?"

After muttering something to Frank like any mother would do when complaining, Maria changed the topic and turned her head towards the living room.

There is nothing there.But Maria seemed to hear some answer, which made her frown, and she began to preach.

"Yes, yes. I know that the Stark family is very rich, and many people come together just for our money. But they are still children. When you treat your children, can you not be so utilitarian? They are still young. I couldn’t imagine this at all.”

"You said there will always be someone to teach them. It's because you instill these things in Frank every day that it's so difficult for him to make friends in school. Please, my smart Mr. Stark, can you not teach your children this? Too shrewd. I just want him to be happy, not to learn how to calculate someone."

Maria's actions and words made Frank's nose sore, but he suppressed it and did not dare to say too many words.And without paying too much attention to his thoughts, Maria pulled him straight to the dining table.

"Ignore your daddy, Frank. Sit down, try the cake I just made, and tell me if anything interesting happened at school today."

She asked for help, as any mother would do.And Frank also responded with a forced smile, describing his fictitious situation bit by bit, vividly and vividly.

He believed that Maria couldn't see anything wrong, because it was copied from a child in a similar situation to him.Except for replacing the protagonist as himself and the fact that this child is far inferior to himself, everything is extremely real, and the reality makes Maria impeccable.

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

"My child is indeed the best. However, it would be better if you could make more friends, especially those cute little girls."

It’s hard to answer Frank’s words, and he really doesn’t know how to answer them.So he could only show an awkward but polite smile.Regarding his performance, Maria seemed to have seen him many times, and she could only sigh with regret and a little distress.

"Obviously all the men in the Stark family are so charming. How come they become so honest when they come to you?"

"Maybe he's still young."

She gave herself an answer, then took out the dinner and put it on three plates.Just like in the past, the three of them had dinner together as a family, and this false insistence only made Frank feel more resentful and resentful.

He hated Smith Zhou for ruining everything perfect, so he became more determined to become his enemy. "This is just the beginning" he told himself in his heart, and then he raised his head from the dinner plate and said to his mother.

"Mom, I heard something."

"What's going on, baby?" Maria, who was immersed in fantasy, just thought this was some hexagram her son overheard, and naturally she became very interested.Frank, who couldn't bear to break this illusion, could only tell his results under the guise of others.

"I heard that there was a female devil named Alexia. She died."

"Alexia, I didn't know there was such a person."

It can be considered that he knew his child's maturity and didn't pay much attention to the words he said about dead people.Maria was just curious about Alexia's identity.Frank explained this in detail.

"This is a leader of Hydra, who is very good at using the power of plagues and curses. She released a terrible plague in Europe, so that millions of people were persecuted. But fortunately, she also brought it upon herself, and died In the hands of the Sorcerer Supreme and his associates."

"Hydra? If that's the case, then this is really good news. The Supreme Mage seems to have done a good thing, don't you think so, my dear?"

Seemingly receiving some kind of affirmative answer, Maria held Frank's hand with a smile on her face and said so.

"Maybe there are still a lot of bad things in this world, but trust me, baby. It will all pass, just like the things you said. Everything will be fine."

"Of course, I believe so too, Mom."

Holding her hand back, Frank answered with absolute certainty.He also firmly believed that everything would be fine. The murderer of his father would definitely receive his revenge, sooner or later.

He was secretly angry and didn't notice anything was wrong with his palm at the moment.And when he raised his head again and looked at his mother, he was shocked to find that his mother had become pale from unknown time.

like a dead person

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