A trip to the second dimension

At night, darkness enveloped the city.

As expected by Xiwang, at the moment of darkness, those who wanted to fish in troubled waters came out.

At first, it was indeed the same as what these people thought, because the police could not spare more energy to manage them because of the attacks during the day.

Those who were small-scale, just wore a mask and rushed into other people's stores or homes to rob.

Those who were a little more ambitious drove a pickup truck out, parked at the entrance of the mall and started moving things back and forth to the car.

In this atmosphere, everyone was very nervous. After all, a considerable number of them were not experienced in this area, and they knew that what they were doing was not a good thing.

But greed was at work, and seeing many people doing it, they followed and joined the crime.

Therefore, they were sensitive and could easily be stimulated, and violent incidents could easily occur if they were not careful.

As we all know, the United States does not ban guns...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots rang out in the city, and the rapid sirens never stopped.

New York, Los Angeles and San Francisco were even more chaotic than during the day.

"Sir, you have to put down your gun, or I will take necessary actions."

On Sixth Street in Manhattan Island, a group of masked robbers just smashed the door of a jewelry store and hijacked a security guard on night shift.

Before they could do anything, a righteous voice startled them all.

Subconsciously, they raised their guns and turned around, their eyes directly fell on the sturdy and familiar figure on the street more than ten meters away.

"Captain America?!"

One of the fat men was obviously shocked, looking at the man holding a shield, his mouth wide open.

"Why is he here!"

"How do I know!"

"Shouldn't they leave? There are obviously no fire dragons!"

"Damn it! Don't ask me! I don't know!"

"Say it again, gentlemen, put down your weapons, you are committing a crime now."

Captain America said as he walked towards the robbers.

"Don't come over here! If you come over again, I'll shoot!"

Among the robbers, a man who was obviously the boss pulled the bolt and pointed the gun directly at Captain America.

Captain America didn't care about it and continued to move closer to them.

The boots made a clattering sound on the broken glass on the ground, which directly alarmed the boss, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger!

"Da Da Da!"

Sparks burst out of the muzzle, and a string of bullets were fired, but they were completely blocked by Captain America's shield. The other party was still moving towards his group of people without haste.

Seeing this situation, the boss was obviously a little panicked.

He turned around and grabbed the security guard who was beaten black and blue behind him, and stabbed him with the gun directly.

But before he could threaten, Captain America had a thought, and the telekinesis activated the guns in the hands of the four robbers in front of him. All flew up uncontrollably, directly out of their palms, and floated in the air two meters high.

Looking at the guns flying in the sky, the four robbers were at a loss. Looking at the American captain who had walked in front of them, they swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and raised their hands.

"A wise choice."

The captain took out a cylinder from his tactical belt and threw it directly at the four people in front of him.

In mid-air, the cylinder exploded, dispersing a large number of rope nets, directly tying up the four robbers.

"How do you feel?"

The captain stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pulled up the middle-aged security guard who was sitting on the ground.

"It's okay, at least I didn't get shot."

The security guard smiled, but the wound on his face moved, and he immediately put away his smile. Looking at the captain, he said gratefully: "Captain, thank you so much."

"You're welcome, the police will be here later. Before that, please watch these people."

The captain saw that the security guard was indeed fine, smiled and said so, turned around and walked towards the motorcycle parked not far behind him.

Just like Steve, Tony in Los Angeles and Hope in San Francisco also took action to build closer relations with the people.

The current SHIELD is not the SHIELD of the future. The three founding giants are still there, and Hydra has not penetrated deeply, and it does not have the power of the future.

As long as Hope and other superheroes do a good job, human society can accept their existence.

Even if the big masters in Congress are unwilling, they dare not go against the will of the people and force the superheroes to trip up.

This time period is just right.

Tony's three iron suits fly between the streets of Los Angeles, using non-lethal weapons to knock down criminals one by one.

Hope directly uses the technique of multiple shadow clones, filling the streets and lanes of San Francisco with his figure.

Although the strength of each clone will be reduced, it is more than enough to deal with some ordinary people.

After learning about the appearance of Hope and others, the fearless reporters who were originally at the scene also became excited. Carrying cameras, they ran all over the streets.

I hope they come out to gain reputation, so I just let them go.

After working all night, I hope they can finally settle down the city they are in.

There were many people arrested that night, but more people were shocked and poured a basin of cold water on the edge of crime. After their heads cooled down, they backed off.

A night of busy work did not consume much of Hope and others.

But in the hearts of the suffering people, their status rose sharply.

Especially Hope, who had the power of life, used his own power to rescue many injured and even dead people in the process.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Hope only revived those who were dying or pretending to be dead, not resurrected from the dead.

Even so, it was enough for them to make Hope's ability closer to God, and thus worship Hope more.

As for whether Hope can really revive the dead, it is better not to make it public.

People's hearts are too complicated, and the resurrection of the dead involves too many things.

If something bad really happened, Hope would not want to face the pressure of public opinion from a large number of people. It is better not to let them know.

After daybreak, Hope and his group left their respective cities and returned to the Avengers base, waiting for the development of subsequent events and entertaining their friends from other worlds.

While these events were slowly developing, in the underground secret room of Hydra on the west coast of the United States, the Holy Lord of the Coiling Dragon Stone Sculpture was quite happy and satisfied.