Wesley began to tell again, this time about his own experiences in a parallel universe, and these experiences were so magical that those who heard them couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.
As Wesley recounts, time passes slowly, and he knows that no one has thought about eating in the evening.
"That's all, I've found my home, I'm going to leave soon, aren't you all hungry, can we eat, little Jason should be hungry."
Wesley said with a smile.
"Oh, yes, Jason."
Louise hurried to see her son, while Kayla and Clark were silent.
"I can't keep you, I can't leave with you, there are also my lovers and friends here, it seems that you are right, you have kept enough distance from the beginning."
Kayla said, she wasn't emotional, she wasn't very depressed.
"I'm sorry, I did keep my distance, but I'm honored to be your friend here."
"Will you attend Clark and Louise's wedding?"
"Yes, but I hope they're faster."
Wedding, a simple wedding, Louise Lane and Clark Kent got married, although their sons were very old, but it didn't affect them much, Wesley attended the wedding and became the best man, and Kayla was the bridesmaid, there were many guests at the simple wedding, but Wesley left, and Kayla saw him off.
Wesley sat down with the Flyer, looked at the Supergirl in uniform outside, waved his hand, then adjusted the direction of the Flyer, and then began to cross.
The two didn't say anything in the end, they fully understood that this was the last goodbye, and it was impossible for the two to give up everything they had.
When he returned to the Marvel Universe, Wesley stopped the flying machine and sat there in a daze, and it took him more than an hour before he moved his body, "Finally back, I'm only one step away from my home." ” "What are you going to do?"
Apple asked.
Wesley put away the flying machine, he didn't go to the city, but found a place nearby to sit down, "I don't want to delay any longer, I'm going to do a time travel, I'm going to run into the future." ” "Yes, but you'll need to run on the surface of the sea so that you have enough distance to travel through time without having much of an impact on the current time slot."
"Good idea."
Wesley took out the Destroyer fighter plane, then went straight to the sea, went deep into the sea, found an uninhabited island and landed, then put away the fighter, and then put on the new Black Jazz armor.
"Whew, I'm ready, can I get started now?"
asked Wesley.
"Anytime, you have enough energy, let's start now, but the only problem is that you can't tell how much time you've crossed, so we need to do it multiple times, and you can't run too much."
"Understand, after all, there's only the sea nearby, let's get started."
Wesley directly began to accelerate, instantly rushed out of the uninhabited island, and then ran on the surface of the sea, extreme speed so that he would not sink to the bottom of the sea, he smashed the sea to outline a set of white lines.
The air around us began to change and something was flowing backwards, "Stop, we don't seem to be running the right way, we need to run in the opposite direction." ” Wesley hurriedly accelerated, then flew up, "Do you have a direction on the wrong time?"
"The relative flow of time is also fluid, and there is naturally a direction, but I don't know exactly how to divide it, but you need to run back now."
"Okay."
Wesley turned around, then flew, then swung his legs, then landed on the surface and continued to run, time was different again.
"Stop, almost, you need to enter the city now to see the time."
Wesley went to the city as he said, but there are now satellites in the sky, but the extraterrestrial function is very simple.
"I've been running for thirty years, and it looks like I'm going to need to run again."
"Yes, and I've calculated the ratio of time and speed, what point in time are you going to go back to?"
Apple asked.
"Let's go back to the year after I left, not too early, not too late, just one year, how about it" "Yes, this will prevent you from meeting and clashing with yourself, so let's go back to sea."
Wesley was surprised that time travel went so smoothly, he couldn't believe that he was standing in the Marvel Universe, in Manhattan, New York, USA, with a newspaper in his hand, standing under a huge statue, and the text under the statue introduced him, Wesley Gibson.
The battle a year ago is now known as the Battle of Doom, and the superheroes on Earth have exhausted all their strength, but still unable to defeat a powerful opponent, and finally Wesley Gibson used the power of space to banish the evil aliens to the distant universe, and their whereabouts are unknown, this is the text of the statue.
Manhattan was still being rebuilt, it was completely destroyed, and a year was not enough time to complete the reconstruction, but this huge statue was built first, and it was in the original location of the Sterk Building, with a lot of flowers underneath, and people stopped from time to time to look up and then left.
"I'm not dead yet, these guys, I guess it was Tony's idea, what do you say?"
Wesley was a little excited, he finally came home, and the sight of the statue was completely certain, and the newspaper in his hand set the time, a year later.
"You're going home now," Apple asked.
"I" Wesley was a little timid, although it had only been a year here, but Wesley himself knew that he had been away for too long, hundreds of years, how many universes he had gone through to return here Wesley was now like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, and when he came back to the door, his hand raised but he didn't dare to knock it down, and his heart was full of uneasiness, afraid that this place would be different from the past.
After thinking about it for a long time, he left here with the newspaper in his hand, wandering aimlessly in the joint, Manhattan is now a big construction site, and there are people everywhere, but Wesley seems to be completely undisturbed and keeps walking.
Apple didn't speak, let Wesley just keep moving forward, the pace was not fast, knowing that at night, it was getting dark, Wesley then reacted, he had been walking for a day, and the newspaper in his hand had been held out of shape, and he discarded it casually. t1706231537: