Su Ming erased the Congress complex and left in style.
Leaving the governments of every nation standing there in stunned disarray.
And two completely different viewpoints quietly began to take root among the Avengers.
On the cold metal conference table,
the final text of the Sokovia Accords lay there, cold and merciless, like a pool of congealed blood.
The arguing nearly blew the roof off Avengers Base.
Tony Stark wearily rubbed his brow;
Steve Rogers's blue eyes were filled with unmelting ice.
The pressure from the outside world felt almost tangible, gripping the hearts of every superpowered individual with brutal force.
And the fuse behind it all, the guy who had stirred up the storm before walking away untouched—Su Ming.
At that moment, he was leisurely sipping coffee while watching Rocket seriously modify weapons with Mechanical Legion parts.
"Earth's troubles should be left for Earthlings to solve themselves."
He chuckled, his voice quiet.
Yet it seemed to pierce through all the noise and land clearly in Wanda and Pietro's ears.
The siblings had already gone pale from the harsh restrictions written into the agreement, their minds in turmoil.
Thinking back to Su Ming's calm departure,
and the epic feeling of the entire Galaxy Guard Corps setting out,
the siblings could barely hold it together.
He left?
He just left like that?!
The agreement was bearing down on them, the world was changing drastically, and the two of them, these "high-risk individuals" receiving special attention...
had been tossed aside like hot potatoes?!
Wanda's magic flickered uneasily at her fingertips.
"Did he... not want us anymore?"
The panic brought by that realization even overwhelmed her fear of the agreement.
Pietro was so anxious that only a silver afterimage remained where he stood.
He spun madly in circles, looking utterly devastated:
"Interstellar travel!