SWNOVELXO Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 134 At this moment, the warrior with the sword whispered in the wind.
Chapter 134 At this moment, the warrior with the knife whispered in the wind.
S.H.I.E.L.D., Desire Magic Pot Research Team Laboratory.
"Quick, let's conduct the 173rd group of controlled experiments, I need to know the reaction of the magic pot of desire to different groups of people."
In the room, while issuing orders to his assistants, Dr. Henry looked obsessively through the glass window at the Desire Pot in the laboratory room below.
In that white laboratory room, several staff members in isolation suits were dragging out two experimenters covered in wounds roughly.
The experimenters' faces were contorted, and they yelled incomprehensible names crazily, regardless of the injuries on their bodies.
"#￥%@%#"
Tapping.
"Dr. Henry, how is the research on the magic pot of desire going?"
Quickly pushing the door open, Natasha looked at Dr. Henry in the room.
"The Magic Pot of Desire? Heh. What a nice name."
Smiling sarcastically, Dr. Henry turned around and handed her a document in his hand.
"This brass-colored magic pot looks quite old, and it has a history of tens of thousands of years after being appraised by a professional appraisal agency.
It exudes a strange resonance, capable of converting pain within a 10-meter radius into money as we know it.
The more you hurt yourself, the stronger the pain, and the more money will be transformed.
The most incredible thing is that these currencies are all real and can be spent, and their serial numbers and historical issuance records can be found, as if they have always existed in the past.”
Flipping through the document in her hand, Natasha pointed to a certain paragraph inside and read it lightly.
"You are a worm that travels through time.
Song of Thunder distorts your form.
Happiness comes.
White as pearls, but the yellow-red chaos hidden in the eyes.
Through the mirror, the reflection will eventually be corrected.
Leave your inner at the door.
Fingers soaked in moisture through the surface.
You have always been a brand new you.
You wish it was true.
When you dream, we are by your side.
You can hear our conversation, but you will forget it.
This is happening more and more often now.
You give us authority in your rules.
We wait in the stains.The wording in this case has been revised.
Repeat that word.
The name of that voice.
It resonates in your home."
While reading, the paper in front of her eyes suddenly twisted, surrounded by red mist, as if something was whispering in her ear.
The voice was sharp and hoarse, with some kind of corrupting magic power, Natasha resisted instinctively, and then she suddenly lost her hearing, and recovered with a whirlwind,
At that moment, she threw away the documents in her hand, stepped back several steps to the door under Dr. Henry's surprised eyes, pressed her body tightly against the door, her pupils trembled, and she gasped heavily.
What was that thing just now? !
[Mood value from Natasha Manromanov +1244]
And from an angle she couldn't see, there was some kind of red mist floating from the magic pot of desire in the laboratory room below, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.
Hell's Kitchen, Pier 13, night, windy.
An old smuggling boat quietly parked on the river bank.
Click.
Pushing open the cabin door amidst the strong smell of blood, the warrior in blue with a ponytail wiped his knife silently. The dark cabin was filled with corpses, and red blood smeared the entire wall.
"Sorry. Before I enter S.H.I.E.L.D., I can only tell you to 'shut up'."
bass.
The sharp long knife was sheathed, and the warrior with a single ponytail slowly came to the bow, facing the cold wind with his face up, watching the bustling city.
"Ah"
A cold smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, the violent murderous intent seemed to erode the world, the wind of freedom hit his body, and was chopped off by the invisible sword energy.
At this moment, the warrior with the sword whispered in the wind.
"Destroy this city."
Tony went to meet Ivan Vanko in prison after he was extradited back to the United States.
But that guy's eyes were as pure as a baby's, and he didn't respond to any questions.
Helpless, Tony could only leave resentfully, and when he returned to the Stark Industrial Building, he found a man he hadn't seen for a long time, who was holding a pot of lilies and talking and laughing with Deadpool and Pepper.
Hearing the movement, he quietly turned around and raised his hand to say hello.
"Hi~ Tony, long time no see, miss me?"
".Leon!"
Seeing that smiling face, Tony felt his stomach ache again. If it wasn't for the river water brought by the other party, how could he be pregnant?
This made him almost the laughing stock of the world, the object of ridicule on the Internet, God is pitiful, how did he survive those days?
All in all, this is a pretty troublesome guy!
[Mood value from Tony Stark +1153]
Speaking of it, these two people can be regarded as not "having children" and not knowing each other.
To a certain extent, Leon was also responsible for giving birth to his beloved daughter, Ania Stark.
But in this heart, there will always be some awkwardness.
He raised the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, nodded, as a greeting, and asked.
"Li Ang, why did you come to New York? When did you come back?"
"Well, it's a long story."
Stepping forward to put his arms around his shoulders, Leon Balabala talked nonsense, repeating what he had told Coulson and the others because of the special training.
Everyone looked at him with expressions of understanding, and there was no need for accidents in any behavior or anything this man did.
"Where is Constantine, why is he missing?"
Looking behind Tony, Li Ang said strangely that he didn't find Constantine.
"The black magic book he gave me last time was really effective.
When I can't sleep at night, I always pick it up and turn it over. It is the best choice for treating insomnia! "
Sure enough, it is indeed a black magic book, and the effect of sleep is so good before turning a few pages!
When I meet Constantine again, ask if there are any other types. Recently, Li Ang held Coulson and the others at S.H.I.E.L.D. for several hot pot banquets, such as mandarin duck pot, spicy pot, tomato pot and so on.
The more times he did this, the more he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he urgently needed a magic book aimed at invigorating the stomach and eliminating food.
"No way, Li Ang, if that guy Constantine knew that you used the black magic book you gave him as a tool to treat insomnia, he might be so angry that he would laugh like a pig!"
Sitting on the sofa, Deadpool suddenly became depressed when he said this.
"Hey guy, I've known that guy for so long, and he didn't say he gave me something?
Why did I give you a book without seeing you a few times? "
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +1163]
"Wade, if you don't know magic, even if I give it to you, do you understand?"
Pulling out a bottle of expensive wine from the wine cabinet, Tony satirized him while pouring wine for several people present.
This made Deadpool dissatisfied, he yelled like a pissed off daughter-in-law.
"Even if I don't need it, it's good to use it to wipe my buttocks and put it on the table legs. After all, it's Konstantin's wish!"
"."
The drink in Tony's mouth almost spewed out, luckily he didn't give you away, otherwise Constantine would have to seal you to hell!
"By the way, Li Ang, where do you live now? If you don't have a place to stay, you can live in my house."
No longer paying attention to that idiot, Tony turned his head and asked Li Ang.
(End of this chapter)
S.H.I.E.L.D., Desire Magic Pot Research Team Laboratory.
"Quick, let's conduct the 173rd group of controlled experiments, I need to know the reaction of the magic pot of desire to different groups of people."
In the room, while issuing orders to his assistants, Dr. Henry looked obsessively through the glass window at the Desire Pot in the laboratory room below.
In that white laboratory room, several staff members in isolation suits were dragging out two experimenters covered in wounds roughly.
The experimenters' faces were contorted, and they yelled incomprehensible names crazily, regardless of the injuries on their bodies.
"#￥%@%#"
Tapping.
"Dr. Henry, how is the research on the magic pot of desire going?"
Quickly pushing the door open, Natasha looked at Dr. Henry in the room.
"The Magic Pot of Desire? Heh. What a nice name."
Smiling sarcastically, Dr. Henry turned around and handed her a document in his hand.
"This brass-colored magic pot looks quite old, and it has a history of tens of thousands of years after being appraised by a professional appraisal agency.
It exudes a strange resonance, capable of converting pain within a 10-meter radius into money as we know it.
The more you hurt yourself, the stronger the pain, and the more money will be transformed.
The most incredible thing is that these currencies are all real and can be spent, and their serial numbers and historical issuance records can be found, as if they have always existed in the past.”
Flipping through the document in her hand, Natasha pointed to a certain paragraph inside and read it lightly.
"You are a worm that travels through time.
Song of Thunder distorts your form.
Happiness comes.
White as pearls, but the yellow-red chaos hidden in the eyes.
Through the mirror, the reflection will eventually be corrected.
Leave your inner at the door.
Fingers soaked in moisture through the surface.
You have always been a brand new you.
You wish it was true.
When you dream, we are by your side.
You can hear our conversation, but you will forget it.
This is happening more and more often now.
You give us authority in your rules.
We wait in the stains.The wording in this case has been revised.
Repeat that word.
The name of that voice.
It resonates in your home."
While reading, the paper in front of her eyes suddenly twisted, surrounded by red mist, as if something was whispering in her ear.
The voice was sharp and hoarse, with some kind of corrupting magic power, Natasha resisted instinctively, and then she suddenly lost her hearing, and recovered with a whirlwind,
At that moment, she threw away the documents in her hand, stepped back several steps to the door under Dr. Henry's surprised eyes, pressed her body tightly against the door, her pupils trembled, and she gasped heavily.
What was that thing just now? !
[Mood value from Natasha Manromanov +1244]
And from an angle she couldn't see, there was some kind of red mist floating from the magic pot of desire in the laboratory room below, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.
Hell's Kitchen, Pier 13, night, windy.
An old smuggling boat quietly parked on the river bank.
Click.
Pushing open the cabin door amidst the strong smell of blood, the warrior in blue with a ponytail wiped his knife silently. The dark cabin was filled with corpses, and red blood smeared the entire wall.
"Sorry. Before I enter S.H.I.E.L.D., I can only tell you to 'shut up'."
bass.
The sharp long knife was sheathed, and the warrior with a single ponytail slowly came to the bow, facing the cold wind with his face up, watching the bustling city.
"Ah"
A cold smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, the violent murderous intent seemed to erode the world, the wind of freedom hit his body, and was chopped off by the invisible sword energy.
At this moment, the warrior with the sword whispered in the wind.
"Destroy this city."
Tony went to meet Ivan Vanko in prison after he was extradited back to the United States.
But that guy's eyes were as pure as a baby's, and he didn't respond to any questions.
Helpless, Tony could only leave resentfully, and when he returned to the Stark Industrial Building, he found a man he hadn't seen for a long time, who was holding a pot of lilies and talking and laughing with Deadpool and Pepper.
Hearing the movement, he quietly turned around and raised his hand to say hello.
"Hi~ Tony, long time no see, miss me?"
".Leon!"
Seeing that smiling face, Tony felt his stomach ache again. If it wasn't for the river water brought by the other party, how could he be pregnant?
This made him almost the laughing stock of the world, the object of ridicule on the Internet, God is pitiful, how did he survive those days?
All in all, this is a pretty troublesome guy!
[Mood value from Tony Stark +1153]
Speaking of it, these two people can be regarded as not "having children" and not knowing each other.
To a certain extent, Leon was also responsible for giving birth to his beloved daughter, Ania Stark.
But in this heart, there will always be some awkwardness.
He raised the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, nodded, as a greeting, and asked.
"Li Ang, why did you come to New York? When did you come back?"
"Well, it's a long story."
Stepping forward to put his arms around his shoulders, Leon Balabala talked nonsense, repeating what he had told Coulson and the others because of the special training.
Everyone looked at him with expressions of understanding, and there was no need for accidents in any behavior or anything this man did.
"Where is Constantine, why is he missing?"
Looking behind Tony, Li Ang said strangely that he didn't find Constantine.
"The black magic book he gave me last time was really effective.
When I can't sleep at night, I always pick it up and turn it over. It is the best choice for treating insomnia! "
Sure enough, it is indeed a black magic book, and the effect of sleep is so good before turning a few pages!
When I meet Constantine again, ask if there are any other types. Recently, Li Ang held Coulson and the others at S.H.I.E.L.D. for several hot pot banquets, such as mandarin duck pot, spicy pot, tomato pot and so on.
The more times he did this, the more he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he urgently needed a magic book aimed at invigorating the stomach and eliminating food.
"No way, Li Ang, if that guy Constantine knew that you used the black magic book you gave him as a tool to treat insomnia, he might be so angry that he would laugh like a pig!"
Sitting on the sofa, Deadpool suddenly became depressed when he said this.
"Hey guy, I've known that guy for so long, and he didn't say he gave me something?
Why did I give you a book without seeing you a few times? "
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +1163]
"Wade, if you don't know magic, even if I give it to you, do you understand?"
Pulling out a bottle of expensive wine from the wine cabinet, Tony satirized him while pouring wine for several people present.
This made Deadpool dissatisfied, he yelled like a pissed off daughter-in-law.
"Even if I don't need it, it's good to use it to wipe my buttocks and put it on the table legs. After all, it's Konstantin's wish!"
"."
The drink in Tony's mouth almost spewed out, luckily he didn't give you away, otherwise Constantine would have to seal you to hell!
"By the way, Li Ang, where do you live now? If you don't have a place to stay, you can live in my house."
No longer paying attention to that idiot, Tony turned his head and asked Li Ang.
(End of this chapter)
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