The group reappeared in a desolate desert, with the brightly lit, neon-dazzling future gambling city of Las Vegas in the distance.
Alex did not look back at Las Vegas. Instead, he looked guiltily at everyone beside him. "I'm sorry. I dragged everyone into this."
Logan, who never seemed to be without a cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke and said casually, "I'd wanted to leave for a long time anyway. This is a good opportunity."
"I have to return to the Soviet Union. There's no way I can stay here," Natasha said with a shrug, her beautiful brows lifting slightly with an almost imperceptible sensuality.
Nick Fury pointed at his head and mocked himself. "With my skin color, once the war ends, I'm definitely finished."
"I am the king of Atlantis. Humans can't control me!" Namor raised his head arrogantly and spoke with utter disdain.
Quicksilver ran more than a dozen circles around Alex, looking thoroughly pleased with himself. "I'm fast. There's nothing they can do to me."
"I'm destined to be sealed away. It's not bad to do something meaningful before that." A hint of warmth appeared in the Human Torch's indifferent eyes. "At least you'll remember me. That already makes me happy."
"Don't look at me. The federal government's weapons still depend on me to keep them supplied. They won't dare offend me." Seeing Alex turn toward him, Howard put both hands in his pockets and spoke with an easy expression.
At last, Alex turned to Carter. She stared at him for a long moment before saying heavily, "Right now, I only want to find Steve and get revenge!"
Alex nodded at her words and repeated, "Find Steve and get revenge!"
After saying that, Alex looked at Howard again. Just as he was about to speak, Howard beat