There's a saying.

If she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to read the prosperity of the world; If her heart is vicissitudes, take her to ride the merry-go-round.

This used to be Rogge's tactical plan for galloping on the battlefield.

However, he later found out that this was not his real hole card king.

What really made him a little white dragon in the waves was not these seemingly reasonable methods, but a simple and crude fact.

Handsome!

Very handsome!

Very handsome!

This is the trump card that has created his prestige.

However, he was just about to gallop on horseback, and soon encountered the Waterloo of life.

For a scholar who likes knowledge more, his previous invincible handsomeness has been challenged like never before.

Although he deliberately created a few romantic encounters that a little girl of Gwen's age would like, the cruel reality gave him a few slaps in the face.

The eight-pack abs with obvious lines, the golden ratio figure that looks thin and undressed with flesh, and the handsome face that does not lose the popular little fresh meat.

Not only has the appearance not deteriorated, but it is better than before.

In addition, he now has a lot of net worth, and in terms of external conditions, his charm has increased by several levels compared to before the crossing.

No, even if the cultural concepts are different, it won't be such a bleak start.

Even the well-informed widow of a well-known wealthy New York man has always been obsessed with him, which shows that his charm has always been online.

What went wrong?

It can't be because Xueba only likes Xueba, right?

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Rogge felt that this possibility seemed quite likely.

Among all the characters, a scholar is the most difficult to disguise, especially in front of a real scholar.

Forget it, don't think about it!

I'm not trying to soak her, I'm just trying to turn her into Gwen, the superhero spider.

As the days passed, Dr. Connors continued his work on the reverse reduction equation, and Rogge continued his daily life.

Take the commission, complete the commission, Yogwin eats, takes the commission, completes the commission, and asks Gwen to watch the movie......

To be honest, Rogge is quite satisfied with the current pace of life.

The difficulty of the commission is not high, the rewards given by the system are also very reasonable, the amount of chakra has been growing, and the development and research of Mu Dun Ninjutsu and Writing Wheel Eye Illusion are also progressing well.

Except for the last key statistic of Dr. Connors, who was so late in figuring out the equation, everything else was fine.

Last time, Dr. Connors said it would only take a week or two to derive the final critical data.

However, three months later, he is still deducing that key data.

In support of Dr. Connors's research, his deposits were declining at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, with the bank's deposit numbers nearly falling below the 10th digits.

Fortunately, the hard-working Punisher and Abomination largely made up for some of his losses.

Just when he thought that this dull day would continue, he suddenly received a call from Coulson.

"Rogge, something is wrong with us now, if it's convenient for you now, please come over immediately, the address is ...... in Brooklyn"

After giving Rogge an address, Coulson immediately hung up, or rather, was forced to hang up.

"What is this, really thinking of me as a member of the Avengers?"

Having said that, he teleported to the nearest block to the location Coulson had said, and walked towards the address Coulson had said.

However, when he had just arrived in the neighborhood that Coulson was talking about, he suddenly felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura.

This is......

The moment he sensed this breath, his face became unusually cold.

S.H.I.E.L.D. really dares to do anything!

After performing several instantaneous actions in a row, he came to the office building that Coulson had mentioned, and then saw a scene like purgatory on earth.

The office building was not large, with only six floors, and it was older than Rogge's.

From the outside, it's an unassuming old office building.

But as soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the office building, he could see one corpse after another, and the corpses that had died in the familiar way he was familiar with.

Wood Escape: The Art of Cuttings!

The cause of death of these corpses is the same as that of his cuttings.

Wooden thorns pierced out of the corpse's body, blood stained the floor, and the death was extremely tragic.

After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the anger in his heart for a while, Rog came to a corpse and cut off one of the wooden thorns with kunai.

Although in appearance, these wooden spikes are very similar to the wooden spikes he used to perform cuttings.

But in reality, the two are completely the existence of two worlds.

The wooden thorn he was holding in his hand now was completely ordinary wood, without any chakra on it, and it did not have an amazing vitality like his wooden escape.

In terms of hardness, these wooden spikes were far inferior to the wood he summoned with Mu Dun.

The wood he summoned with Mu Dun, even without the supply of chakra, was not an existence that could be easily cut by ordinary metal knives.

The huge difference between these wooden thorns and his wooden thorns is like the physical difference between Rogers and Hulk.

But even so, the existence of these wooden thorns is enough to prove something.

When he tossed the blood-stained wooden thorn from his hand, he saw Coulson, or rather, Coulson, who had almost lost his right hand.

Coulson still looks like a straight suit, but his right hand at this time has a huge wound that is more than 20 centimeters long.

Although it had been bandaged and treated with some simple treatment, the blood could not stop pouring out of the bandage.

Beside Coulson, there were two figures he was somewhat familiar with.

Iron rider Melinda May, as well as, Grant Ward.

"You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, you understand the consequences......"

Rogge's tone was as cold as his face at this time.

"I only found out about these things today, the experiment was unexpected, and the test subject lost control.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will give you a satisfactory answer, but before that, I hope you can help deal with the out-of-control test subjects for the sake of the innocent people. ”

Coulson said in a weak tone, the massive blood loss made his face extremely pale, and the sharp pain from the wound made his face visibly sweat.

"What qualifications do you have to put forward conditions to me now, do you really think that I don't dare to make a move against S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

As soon as the words fell, Rogge instantly came to Coulson, grabbed his neck directly with his right hand, and lifted him up.