In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 369: Game guidance 9-headed snake (middle)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
"So, you said there is a solution to my troubles, what is the solution?" In the office. Schiller sat back on the chair again, looked at Pikachu on the table and asked, Pikachu held his two short hands and said, "Did you forget? Before, I plunged into that yellow toilet and sucked all the energy in it." Already."
"The so-called yellow light energy has restored my strength a lot, and I don't have any chance to fight now, so just a few days ago, I made this..."
Speaking, Pikachu did not know where to take out a ring that was too big for him. He had to hold it with both hands to move it. Schiller put his elbows on the table and touched himself with his hands and said, "Did you know? You look like a hamster holding melon seeds and gnawing..."
After finishing speaking, before Pikachu got angry, he took the ring over, Schiller put the ring in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and found nothing unusual, he said: "Isn't this just a ring?" Ordinary ring?"
"You can try to bring it on."
"You swear it's not a prank." Schiller looked into his eyes, Pikachu blinked, and suddenly jumped up, snatching the ring from Schiller's hand, and then pulled out another a ring and said, "Okay, this is it."
Schiller brought the ring over again, this time, he put the ring in the palm of his hand, and found that there was a shining yellow light on it.
"What is this? A yellow light ring?" Schiller asked with some doubts: "This world can also use yellow light energy?"
Pikachu shrugged and said: "I feel that this world does not have the source of that kind of power, so the energy I got is used up and it is gone. If I want to have it again, I have to go back to the previous world to charge .”
"This ring is the same, I have instilled some energy into it, but if it runs out, you have to return to me to recharge."
"What does it do?"
"There are many, levitation, teleportation, energy rays, and superhuman strength, self-healing ability and speed..."
"Isn't this the ability of Lantern Man?"
"Yeah, except for the limited energy, according to my estimation, this thing can run for a month at most, and once it runs out of power, it will automatically fly back to me..."
"Is there no filter? For example, the user must be able to instill fear in other people?"
Pikachu shook his head and said: "Because there is no source of power here, there are no rules. I can give it to anyone."
"In this way, you have an assistant who is on call 24 hours a day, who doesn't eat, drink or sleep. How about it? Can it completely solve your troubles?"
Schiller looked at Pikachu like a fool and said, "With such a useful thing, you just want to make an assistant?"
"Then what do you want to do? You don't want to..."
In the base of the Avengers, Steve patted the amplifier on the shoulder enthusiastically, and said: "Welcome back, children, let me tell you, the time is right for you to come back, and now there are serious challenges waiting What about us."
The black boy rubbed his nose and said, "We have even been to alien planets, what challenge can we face?"
"I just like your attitude." Steve obviously knows how to take care of children, he said: "You have gone so far to the Andromeda galaxy and completed so many difficult tasks, there are not many mutants One can do that.”
"However, the work on the earth is more important than the distant alien planet, so you will come back here, come on, sit down first, let's talk about the next mission goal..."
After the amplifier, shadow and crystal sat down, Peter waved to them. Shadow smiled at Peter. Crystal was a little shy and didn't reply. The amplifier made a gesture of waiting for Peter, and then pointed Pointing to the nearby pool table.
When Steve, Stark, and Matt were seated, the meeting officially began. Steve knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention, and then he said: "Recently, Our operation was not smooth, and I have to regret to tell you that this made this meeting a bit of a low start..."
"But real fighters will not be afraid of this temporary difficulty. We all know that this must be a long-term task. Fighting against evil cannot achieve results in a day or two..." Steve said , while looking at Stark, Stark rolled his eyes at him.
"Okay, let me talk about the first mission objective. First, we have to split up..."
As soon as Steve said this, Stark's cell phone rang, and Steve said helplessly, "You are not allowed to answer the phone during the meeting!"
Stark's face was a bit serious, he said: "It's Jarvis calling, it should be something very important."
Speaking, he picked up the phone, and then his face became more and more serious. After he put down the phone, he stood up directly, and the battle suit flew over from the shelf next to him and armed him.
With a "click", Iron Man's mask closed, and he said: "The first mission target is here. There is a strange man with yellow light all over his body, and he is wreaking havoc in New York City. We must deal with him first." .”
"The weird yellow light?" Steve frowned and said, "At this point in time? It seems that he was sent by Hydra to disturb our sight, and they often do this."
Speaking, he picked up his shield, and after placing the shield on the table, he scanned the surrounding people and said, "Avengers, assemble!"
Over New York, Grant Ward floated in mid-air, pressed the earphones on his ears and asked: "I have set off several fireworks with energy rays, why are they still not here?"
"Don't worry, you have to give these superheroes a little time to react."
Grant scoffed, and said, "Superheroes? A group of clowns who dress up differently and are no different from the graffiti kids on the street..."
"It seems that you were so angry that I pierced your mind, so that you vented this anger in words, but the superhero you despise is not as weak as you imagined..."
Grant didn't speak, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't forget our deal."
"Don't worry, I've already given you such great power, even if you fly away now and find a place to hide, I won't be able to find you."
"As long as you help me finish this last thing, you will be free, and you will have nothing to do with Hydra, and no one will harass you."
Grant hung up the communication, his expression was still ugly, he had been too much frightened in the previous half hour.
First, Schiller pointed out to his face that his belief had been shaken, and then he presented more evidence that he wanted to get rid of Hydra. Just when Grant thought he was going to die, Schiller proposed a trade.
He hopes that Grant will accept a human experiment. If he can survive, then he only needs to do one last thing for Hydra, and Schiller will forget the past.
Grant has no other choice at all, because he has no leverage.
As a result, the experiment was successful, and now, he has turned into a monster emitting yellow light, possessing great power.
But Grant didn't dare to bet. As a Hydra, he knew best that there was probably a miniature bomb hidden in his mind. Get the deal done and hope Schiller really keeps his word.
Just as he was getting familiar with this terrifying power, a small black dot appeared in the sky, and in an instant, it came in front of him. The sound of breaking through the air sounded, Grant disappeared for an instant, and then appeared on the roof of another building.
As a result, those missiles were like gangrene, turned a corner and flew towards him again. Iron Man in mid-air pressed the button on his arm and said: "Since knowing the existence of the mage, I changed the missile to an energy-tracking one..."
Speaking, he turned around and flew back, and said to Steve, "Before you said that Strange was very suspicious, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is indeed the case."
Steve jumped onto the roof of the building, and Spider-Man followed. Steve held the shield and looked at Grant who kept disappearing and reappearing. He said, "Indeed, this energy looks a bit like magic. , but we must remain cautious and not wrong the mages..."
At this moment, Schiller's voice sounded in Grant's earphones: "Control your energy and transform it into a ring."
"Ring?" Grant was only puzzled for a moment, but the agent's instinct made him do it immediately. He controlled the energy of the yellow light to form several rings, which looked very much like the Ragado used by mages. Ring of Er.
Steve on the side sighed and said: "Well, it seems that he is indeed a mage, even the spells he uses are exactly the same, no one can make such strange things anymore."
Stark flew over, and while forcing Grant to move with a ray, he said: "You don't know enough about mages. I already knew that there are also schools of black magic among them. Those people are not good people. , just like that Modu."
He made a low-altitude dive, Grant dodged far away, pulled up again, Stark looked at Grant and said: "Whoever you are~IndoMTL.com~No matter what energy you use, you'd better stop immediately , don't blame me for not warning you..."
Just as he was talking, Grant saw a group of strangely shaped planes flying in the distance. When they flew in front of Grant, these planes that looked no different from ordinary fighter jets suddenly Expanded into machines of various shapes.
Grant stepped back slightly, and whispered into the headset: "Don't tell me, you asked me to deal with these guys, the difficulty of this task is a bit beyond the standard..."
"Do you still think you are an ordinary person before? Hit hard, Stark is a rich man, so don't save him money."
Grant took a deep breath, mobilized the energy of the yellow light, and shot at the robots. To his surprise, these robots were not as vicious as he imagined.
In other words, the energy of the yellow light is indeed very powerful. The scorching energy rays destroyed the internal circuits of the robot almost instantly, and soon, successive explosions began to sound.
After doing all this, Grant stepped back a little bit, looked at his hands in surprise, and then raised his eyebrows at Stark with a very mocking expression. Stark's reputation as a sucker was heard.
Stark did not jump into a rage as Grant had expected. He opened his mask with a "click", smiled at Grant, and pointed at his back.
Grant said mockingly: "Do you think I will be fooled? This little trick has long been..."
Just as Grant was saying this, he felt something touch his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Captain America's sandbag-sized fist.