I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

"Thorn."

Have you ever heard the sound of a broken heart?

It doesn't explode like a balloon, but like a water pipe with a hole in it.

The sizzling blood began to slip from the palm of his hand.

The beating heart is like a ball that has been thrown out of hand, gradually losing the power to bounce.

"It turns out that the ultimate creature will die without a heart."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Savin's mouth opened, and he raised his hand, tremblingly trying to get his heart back.

But that little distance is as far away as the end of the world.

Darkness eroded his consciousness, and in the end, only those emotionless vertical pupils were left in his mind.

It will accompany him to hell and to destruction.

The wand touched Savin's temple, and the silver thread was pulled out of Savin's mind, and finally fell into John's reagent bottle.

John looked at the female driver who was about to explode with orange-red light coming out from a large area.

He walked over and saw the frightened look in the female driver's eyes.

The female driver actually wanted to move just now, but John's look made her body stiff and unable to move like a prey being targeted by a predator.

Savin's understatement of death was imprinted on the female driver's mind.

The panic on her face sounded like death was approaching.

The orange-red light became more and more intense.

An imperfect Extremis virus will become unstable and explode.

The female driver was on the verge of the explosion. She held it in and was ready to drag this devil on earth into hell the moment John arrived.

However, when John walked up to him, she couldn't even move.

"Die!" As a former soldier, the female driver spent her whole life trying her best.

The fire burst from her blood vessels and turned into a ball of flame that was about to explode.

"Time Corridor."

The moment the explosion occurred, John's wand twisted.

The flames that rushed out of the body went back towards the body as if in reverse.

The distorted face became frightened.

Sometimes death is a merciful gift.

The violent and chaotic power, under the influence of time reversal, crawled back into the body.

But the fear and pain caused by the burning and explosion did not diminish at all, but instead multiplied because of this.

The body burned by the flames needs to pass through the flames again, from the inside to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside.

The female driver roared silently, her vocal cords still burned.

John was close to her earlobe, his deep and hoarse voice was like the deadly touch of a poisonous snake crawling in the desert.

"Go to sleep."

In a word, the female driver lost consciousness.

The powerful female warrior's body fell down, and the orange-red light was hidden in her body.

John glanced at the fire hydrant that was still spraying water.

Walk over and the fire hydrant will start repairing itself.

The wet ground made people wonder if it had rained.

Opening the car door, John dragged Ferdinand out.

Staring at the car with its front end melted beyond recognition, John thought for a moment.

"Will insurance cover it?"

How should I explain to the insurance company that I was attacked by two little firemen?

Forget it, don't worry about it.

It's not my car anyway.

Because of the New York War, it is estimated that more than half of the insurance companies have declared bankruptcy.

John used a zombie float and walked towards Matt's house with a sleeping and unconscious person.

He remembered that Matt's house was quite big, and Matt happened to be investigating the explosion.

Just throw this woman over.

As for John, he holds in his hands the memories extracted from Savin's mind.

It's a big step forward.

I originally thought that my father was being targeted by the Kingpin because of the High Table, but Killian, who was aiming, appeared again, and maybe someone else was waiting to show up.

Dad is at the forefront, but unfortunately he can’t fly.

Because of his damaged ears, Matt has recently been investigating cases as a lawyer.

And today, he is finally fine.

The smell of blood came from his nose and mouth. After spitting it out, his ears regained hearing.

He heard footsteps approaching.

one person!

But there are two heartbeats?

He was immediately alert.

The sound of the door lock turning was heard.

Then the door opened.

"What are you doing?"

John turned on the light and looked at Matt, who was about to hide.

"John?"

Matt breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a familiar voice.

He tilted his head and said, "Did you bring someone with you?"

Letting the two floating people fall down, John said casually: "Something happened today."

"Do you have any handcuffs or ropes at home? It's best to bring some sedatives as well."

Matt: "..." I'm just a lawyer, not a wealthy person.

Although the configuration mentioned by John is easily misunderstood, Matt still believes that John will not break the law for the little money.

After all, the person in front of him is the heir to a business empire.

Illegal is very profitable, but legal is even more profitable.

After finding the things, John looked at the pink handcuffs and fell into deep thought.

"You're a lawyer, and you're pretty good at it."

"Ahem..." Matt coughed twice. This really wasn't his. His girlfriend used to like this.

Even though he is a blind man, Matt also has a girlfriend, oh, she is now an ex-girlfriend.

John handcuffed the female driver's hands to the chair, took out the rope, and followed the same pattern, lighting it with his wand and applying the freezing fire spell.

A fireproof rope that is not afraid of high temperatures was born.

Let Matt tie the man up while John wakes up Ferdinand.

The pain from his nose made him grin. When he saw himself lying on the sofa, Ferdinand rolled up and stood up.

"Boss? What am I?"

"You crashed your car," John said. "Remember to go find insurance to pay for my car afterward."

Ferdinand looked confused.

When he saw the tied female driver, he suddenly became angry.

"It's all this guy!"

Matt also learned the whole story.

Unexpectedly, John had just arrested a person behind the scenes as he investigated the veterans.

"Wake up." John picked up the kettle and poured it over.

The female driver was doused with cold water.

John told Matt, "The Extremis virus will cause the human body to lose control and explode."

"You can follow this clue."

"how about you?"

As soon as John took action, he advanced the clues he had worked so hard to find, and Matt felt unspeakably complicated.

John shook the reagent bottle in his hand and said, "I'm going to investigate. There are still a few people who have opinions about my family."

They talked as if no one was watching. When the female driver woke up, she saw that she was tied up.

She was about to use her ability to burn the rope.

Matt noticed her temperature rising, "Not good!"

He was about to tell John to dodge when he saw John watching the female driver increase the temperature with a calm face, unable to shake the mediocre rope.

"How is that possible?" The female driver couldn't believe it.

Even metal needs to be melted at its own high temperature.

But not only was there no problem with the rope, even the chair on my butt didn't move at all.

John said to Matt: "Leave her to you. If you find that she is emotional, just inject the sedative directly."

In order to facilitate Matt's trial, John also personally sponsored a small half bottle of truth serum.

The people were left here by Matt, while John carried the box and swaggered to stop a taxi.

Robert turned around inside, showed a white tooth smile and said, "How can I help you?"

"I would be very happy if you could send me home." John also thought it was a coincidence.

This is actually not a coincidence. Robert came here to investigate the explosion.

To do this, he used some force.

Find an old friend of your CIA and help with the investigation.

Ferdinand held an ice pack to cover his nose. Originally, John could fix this injury with just a magic spell.

But Ferdinand wants to keep it, saying it's the first time he hit a supervillain with his car.

It can also be regarded as a sign of dedication to one's own boss.

"That lawyer is very good." Robert said as he sent John to his destination. "He has a great sense of justice."

John smiled when he heard this, "The avenger will be very happy if he praises the vigilante of the night."

Robert smiled and said: "If you have anything to ask me, I will help."

"Same words to you," John said with a raised eyebrow, "Have you been in trouble lately?"

"Little things," Robert said with a shrug, "I won't be polite to you."

A former black ops commando instructor, he is now a dead man.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't trust anyone.

But facing John, whom he met unexpectedly, he had an indescribable trust.

Perhaps this is because the two have similar interests, or perhaps they treat each other with respect and equality.

The two of them, who had known each other for less than a year, seemed like old friends for decades.

"By the way, there's a great guy coming to Hell's Kitchen," Robert reminded John before leaving. "I don't know him, but I can tell from his style that he is a lone wolf."

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