Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 729: Gulaska Sol
After coming out of the pizza shop, I could still vaguely hear the bustling sounds inside.
This kind of warmth seems to dilute the coldness of the world, making people don't want to leave.
Perhaps this is the real reason why people are willing to line up to eat here...
Dio turned around and seemed to see Vision smiling at him.
"Let's go back."
"Pfft, can you stop opening your mouth to speak? I'm afraid I can't help it."
Dior, who was a little dizzy, had no choice but to close his mouth. Now his mouth was black and green, and it was scary to open his mouth.
So Vision wasn't actually smiling at me just now, but he couldn't help but laugh?
The Western Eight Jinchūriki!
Dior, who almost became a tribute, got into the car with a dark face.
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The next day, Steve stayed at the base, Quicksilver continued to explore his potential, and Dio and Natasha came to 'New Asgard'.
"This place is not next to the golden palace and the magic hammer."
Dio looked at the group of houses in New Asgard, looking at these Asgardians who seemed to have completely integrated into the earth, his mood was indescribably complicated.
"Hey! Why are you here?"
Wearing an orange sportswear, the Valkyrie put down the goods she needed to carry and said hello loudly.
"Long time no see. It seems you have adapted to your current life."
Dio came over with Natasha. Almost every Asgardian was busy. Although they lost their original home and half of their companions, the remaining people were the hope. Seeds, they will revive Asgard with their own hands.
But it seems there is something wrong with their leader...
"Well, it's okay. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but after staying for a long time, I found that this place is very suitable for us." Valkyrie pursed his lips and said seemingly indifferently.
"You are here to find Thor, right? Give up, he won't see you. In fact, even we can only see him once at the beginning of the month, when he comes out to get...'supplies' time."
Following her gaze, both Dio and Natasha saw dozens of cans of beer that looked like gas cans stacked in a corner.
Before they came, neither of them thought that Sol's problem was much more serious than they expected, so they couldn't help but look at each other and see each other's thoughts.
"That's not necessarily true. I have more experience than you in this matter of 'coming out of isolation', so leave it to me."
Valkyrie shrugged helplessly, "Follow me, I hope you can get that guy out of that **** room!"
It’s no wonder that she had such a bad attitude in her words. Now is the time when the people of Asgard need their king to stand up, but their king is starting to give up on himself like a child who has not grown up. How about this? Don't let her down, maybe she made a mistake by choosing to come back.
Soon, Valkyrie led the two of them to a room.
"Thor is inside, the rest is up to you. I still have goods to move, let's go." Valkyrie glanced inside with an inexplicable expression, then sighed and turned around to leave.
"It seems that our old friend is very autistic." Dio said thoughtfully.
"If this were not the case, it would not be our turn to appear. He would have come out of his autism, wouldn't he?" Natasha didn't know whether she was speaking to Dior or to herself. Or tell it to Thor inside.
Then there was a knock on the door.
No one answered...
Natasha pretended to knock on the door again, but Dio stopped her, "I'll do it. This is all that's needed at this time... Please come in."
Seeing Dior tear down the wooden door with just a slight exertion, Natasha resisted the strong urge to complain, took a deep breath and walked in.
"This smell...like something died inside."
As soon as he entered, Dio frowned, not only because of the turbid and unpleasant air inside, but also because he smelled another 'smell'.
"Hello, Thor?"
"Oh! Look who's here! Welcome to New Asgard, I'm so happy to see you! Would you like a bottle? By the way, can you help me repair the TV antenna? Two The TV channels became unavailable a few weeks ago, and the sports channels seemed to be heavily mosaic, so I could only stay in my room and play games. Two days ago, I almost flew over to a **** with a game ID called Tian. The ax broke his head, and he actually dared to ambush the great Thor, the son of Odin, in the grass, and killed me a full 20 times..."
After pinching their noses and hugging the shirtless Thor with a big belly and a strange smell, Dio and Natasha found out helplessly that the handsome and powerful Thor, the God of Thunder, was now no longer He turned into a fat house who only squatted at home, and even the way he picked his feet was so... soul-destroying.
"Thor! You know we're not here to help you fix your TV antenna, or to hear you brag about your experience playing games with others. You're destroying yourself."
Looking at the mess in the room, the piles of empty wine bottles, and the Storm Ax that had been reduced to a corkscrew... Natasha stared into Thor's eyes and said extremely seriously.
Sol, who looked a little crazy, paused in his hand holding the wine, but continued to stuff it into his mouth and started tossing it.
"Hey, listen, I'm fine, better than ever. What's wrong? Do I look like I'm not fine?" Thor's smile was fake, as if he was forcing his face with flesh. It comes out the same.
"You look like a puddle of melted ice cream."
At this time Dio came over and said unceremoniously.
"Haha~IndoMTL.com~ You are still so humorous. So what are you going to do here? Are you here to have fun? Or come to see old friends?"
"That's how it was originally, but now I've changed my mind. Maybe I should beat you up."
"Wow, that's not a very funny joke." Thor said, picking up the Storm Ax with one hand, but still smiling.
"It seems that you are not rotten to the core. Although you can still pick up this axe, how much strength can you use now? Maybe I should go to the streets to find some homeless people for you to practice?" ”
Dior's eyes swept over his belly, which was 4 or 5 months pregnant, and then said disdainfully.
Natasha noticed that Thor's hand tightened hard. It seemed that Dio's provocation method was somewhat effective, but the expected scene did not happen.
Thor just smiled innocently, raised his storm ax and opened another bottle of wine for himself.
If the artifact had spirit, it would probably jump out immediately and strangle this **** to death!