Wesley began to tell again. This time he was telling about his own experiences in parallel universes. These experiences were so amazing that those who heard it couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

As Wesley spoke, time passed slowly, knowing that no one thought of eating at night.

"That's it. I have found my home and will leave soon. Are you hungry? Can we eat? Little Jason should be very hungry." Wesley said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, Jason." Louise hurriedly went to see her son, while Kayla and Clark were silent.

"I can't keep you, nor can I leave with you. There are also my lover and friends here. It seems that you are right. You have kept a sufficient distance from the beginning." Kayla said, her emotions were not agitated. Not very depressed either.

"Sorry, I can indeed keep my distance, but I am very honored to be friends with you here."

"Will you attend Clark and Louise's wedding?"

"Yes, but I hope they will be faster."

Wedding, a simple wedding, Louise Lane and Clark Kent got married. Although their sons are very big, it didn’t affect them much. Wesley attended the wedding and became The best man, and Kayla is the bridesmaid, and there are many simple wedding guests, but Wesley has left and Kayla sees him off.

Wesley sat in the aircraft, looked at the super girl in uniform outside, waved, then adjusted the direction of the aircraft, and then began to cross. The two didn't say anything in the end, they fully understood that this was the final farewell, and the two could not give up everything about themselves.

When returning to the Marvel Universe again, Wesley stopped the aircraft, and then sat there blankly. After more than an hour, he moved his body. "Finally, I am back. I am only one step away from my home. Far away."

"What are you going to do?" Apple asked.

Wesley put away the aircraft. Instead of heading to the city, he found a place nearby and sat down. "I don't want to delay any longer. I am going to travel through time. I want to run to the future."

"Yes, but you need to run on the sea, so that there is enough distance for you to travel in time, and it will not have much impact on the current time period."

"Good idea." Wesley took out the Destroyer fighter plane, and then went directly to the sea, deep into the sea, found an uninhabited island to land, then put away the fighter plane, and then put on the new ‘Black Sir’ armor.

"Huh, I'm ready, can I start now?" Wesley asked.

"At any time, you have enough energy. Let's start now, but the only problem is that you can't judge how much time has passed, so we need to do it multiple times. You can't run too much."

"Understand, after all, there is only the sea nearby, let's start." Wesley started to accelerate directly, rushed out of the uninhabited island in an instant, and then ran on the sea. The extreme speed prevented him from sinking to the bottom of the sea. He smashed it. A set of white lines is drawn on the sea.

The surrounding air began to become different, as if something was flowing backwards, "Stop, we seem to be running in the wrong direction, we need to run in the opposite direction."

Wesley hurriedly accelerated, then flew up, "Wrong? Is there a direction in time?"

"The relative time is also flowing, naturally there is a direction, but I don't know how to divide it, but you need to run back now."

"Okay." Wesley turned his head directly, then flew, then swinged his legs, then landed on the sea, and continued to fly, time changed again.

"Stop, almost, you need to enter the city now to see the current time." Wesley went to the city as he said, but the sky now has satellites in the sky, but the extraterrestrial function is very simple.

"I have been running for thirty years, and it seems that I need to run again."

"Yes, and I have calculated the ratio of time to speed, what point in time are you going back to now?" Apple asked.

"Go back... after a year of leaving, not too early, not too late, a year is just right, how about it?"

"Yes, this can prevent you from meeting and conflicting with yourself, so let's go back to the sea."

Wesley was surprised. The time travel was so smooth. He couldn’t believe it. He was standing in the Marvel Universe, Manhattan, New York, USA. He was holding a newspaper in his hand and standing next to him. Under the huge statue, and the text below the statue introduces him, Wesley Gibson.

The battle a year ago was called the "doomsday battle" by the people now, and the superheroes on earth exhausted all their strength and still could not defeat the powerful opponents. Finally, Wesley Gibson used the space Li, exiled the evil aliens to the distant universe, and their whereabouts have been unknown since then. This is the text introduction of the statue.

Manhattan is still being rebuilt. It was completely destroyed at the time, and it was not enough to complete the reconstruction work in a year. However, this huge statue was actually built first, and it was placed on the original location of the Steck Building. There are a lot of flowers, and from time to time someone stops and looks up, and then leaves.

"I'm not dead yet, these guys, it's probably Tony's idea. What do you mean by Apple?" Wesley was a little excited. He finally went home. Seeing this statue can be completely certain, and the newspaper in his hand is certain. Time, a year from now.

"Are you going home now?" Apple asked.

"I..." Wesley was a little timid. Although it has only been a year here, Wesley knows that he has been away for too long. For hundreds of years, how many universes he has gone through before returning here?

Wesley is now like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years. When he returned to the door, he raised his hand but did not dare to knock it down.

After thinking about it for a long time, I was a little tangled, and then I left here holding the newspaper, wandering aimlessly around the joint. Manhattan is now a big construction site, and there is a lot of people everywhere, but Wesley seems to be completely undisturbed and keeps walking.

Apple didn’t speak, and let Wesley just walk forward like this. His steps were not fast. Knowing that it was getting dark at night, Wesley realized that after walking for a day, the newspaper in his hand has been destroyed. If you don’t hold it well, throw it away.