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1018 A sleepless interval requires a restful sleep(2/2)

"I suspect that where we are has become a trap for demons to distract the Nephalem's power," Wonder Woman said.
"But no one can guarantee whether the devil will come back after we abandon this place. So Cassia, oh I forgot that you are Wonder Woman Diana now?" Vera said.
"It's up to you, Cassia is me, and Diana is me," Wonder Woman said.
"Well, what we have to do is to prevent this place from becoming a lair where demons are raging. As for other places, other Nephalem will naturally deal with them." Vera said.
"Humanity should learn to give up a city or a place, and then preserve its vitality." Wonder Woman said angrily.
She obviously has some ideas.
"This planet is not a place of refuge. We have brought demons, and we should resist them for the sake of humans on this planet."
Vera smiled again, but the strength in her hand was a little stronger, and the shell of the grenade was directly cut through by the dagger.
"Fortunately, this little guy is not completely damaged." Vera said.
While speaking, she poured more hatred into it, and then put the grenade aside alone.
The destructive power of this grenade is several times more powerful than the previous ones.
"You are right, our arrival is not a good thing, but we have no choice." Wonder Woman said.
"We should consider the issue of compensation at the end. We also need to survive. It is too early to talk about justice and selfishness at this time." Vera shook her head.
Rumlow and Steve were taking Bucky to play billiards for fun.
The way these three guys play billiards is different from the normal rules. After all, they are all top fighters.
Their ability to control their bodies makes general rules billiards almost effortless.
If necessary, they are able to pocket all the balls at the start of the game.
So three people are hitting billiard balls on a table at the same time, each with a white ball, and then trying to score more billiard balls while interfering with each other.
The power used is to limit the white ball from being broken. This level of difficulty can be regarded as amusement.
"Are we going to stay here like this? I always feel that we can do more things at this time." Steve said hesitantly.
Because of his hesitation, two balls were immediately scored on the table by Bucky and Rumlow.
"You plan to clean up demons in the city? Someone is already doing these things," Bucky said.
SHIELD's Green Lantern team and Blue Lantern team are doing this, as are the city heroes who fought against demons before.
"Compared with doing things that many people can do, our best choice is to do things that they can't do with their strength." Rumlow used Bucky's white ball to bounce off himself while he was speaking.
Scored another billiard ball.
"You mean our game with strange rules?" Steve raised his eyebrows.
"I mean we can buy more time for the research in this building at the critical moment." Rumlow put away his club and said.
The topic became serious, and he suddenly lost interest in this recreational game.
Recreation itself is something that can be stopped at any time.
As for the outcome of the game, it doesn't matter at all.
"I always feel that when we stay here, we are like waiting for the wild boar to hit the trap. We all know that the devil is very smart." Steve suddenly hit a shot while speaking, with the help of Bucky's white ball.
Scored two goals.
"Hey, I know I have problems controlling my power, but can you not remind me by targeting me in the game?" Bucky said helplessly.
The power of the red tank is indeed powerful enough.
But the more powerful the power, the more difficult it is to accurately control it.
Although Bucky is also a mature warrior, it is still not easy to control this power well.
"Then you should have thought that once the devil launches a real attack here, he will definitely restrict access to this place." Rumlow lit a cigar for himself.
"By the time you, who are out there cleaning out demons, find out about this, you may not be able to get to the battlefield." Rumlow blew out a smoke ring.
"I just……"
"Just a little uneasy? A little guilty? Steve, you are Crusader Steve now, of course there is no problem in calling you Johanna. You are a veteran, tell yourself those who died in battle and those who were killed by demons
It's just that the data isn't difficult," Rumlow said.
What he said was actually not easy, and even a bit heavy.
"You're not the kind of guy who forces himself to save both sides even if he can only save one person, are you?" Rumlow spoke again.
"Heroes should do the impossible." Steve said hesitantly.
"You are not a god, and gods are not necessarily almighty. For example, making a stone that you can't lift?" Rumlow sneered.
He is a little colder than Steve, or more realistic.
"I'll stay here." Steve said stiffly.
Obviously he compromised, but that didn't mean he didn't care.
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