Chapter 4 Divine Possession Tighten the hoop

Rubbing his eyebrows, Zhao Yu lay quietly on the bed, groaning in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is only vague news on the news of the Punisher and the Daredevil Man, both of whom are old men, and compared to powerful heroes, their abilities are low, and they can't even compare to the little spiders, so they are not of much value. But now that Daredevil has emerged, his opponent Kim Naga, as well as Bullseye, and Japan's Hand Club, should also be lurking in the shadows..."

"And Spider and Iron Man haven't appeared yet, but it's 02 years now, and it should be soon. ”

"It's better not to show up, it's convenient for me to do things. ”

His mind skimmed over these current and future superheroes, and thought of another side news: "Mutants are interspersed with them... Think about it, too, although before the crossing, mutants and superheroes were separated because of copyright issues, but in fact they can still be grouped together. ”

"For me, mutants are valuable... That kind of innate ability may be related to certain cultivation physiques, and it needs to be carefully observed. And these people also have their own luck, and they can move their hands and feet. ”

"But..."He sighed slightly, "The most important thing now is the Lishan Gate... Money..."

He opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on a newspaper - it was an arrogant-looking mustache.

"That's you!"

...

As a super-rich man and super-genius, Tony Stark's living environment is simply too superior. In the country of the United States, even if it has changed a world, it is a world of capital after all, and those who have money and ability are naturally sought after. He has hot spots that can never be reported, money in his wallet that can never be used up, and countless women who will always pounce on him like moths to fire.

He can be arrogant to anyone, look down on all dirt buns, can be willful, can be unreasonable, but few people can help him.

For Tony Stark, in addition to hanging out on the women's pile and attending various parties, his greatest pleasure is the laboratory. As for Stark Industries, with two dynasty veterans Obadiah Stein and assistant Pepper Potts, he doesn't have to worry about everything.

He is only responsible for coming up with new products, and he can get enough warm eyes and appreciation.

He is a natural protagonist, a character of the Dragon Aotian Series.

"Potts, what about the actual test results of the missiles? What did the military say? They must be satisfied, right?"

On the top floor of the Stark Tower, Tony and Pepper emerge from the elevator, one after the other. Tony asked casually, and Pepper followed him with a folder in her arms.

"Well, we all know that you, Tony Stark, are the world's first genius, his masterpiece, what's not to be satisfied with by the military?" Pepper had long been accustomed to Tony's self-confidence, or rather conceit.

"That's right!" Tony didn't hesitate to take this as an admiration for him.

"But I don't believe they won't come up with some incredible ideas, maybe they're going to make me a missile, a missile that can blow Jupiter out in one fell swoop, and then dominate the world. ”

Pepper shrugged.

The fully automatic metal door automatically clocked in when Tony approached, and Tony took off his coat and walked inside, saying, "Jarvis, let's continue with the last experiment..."

"Sorry sir, I think you'll have to meet a guest before you can continue experimenting. ”

"Alright," Tony said as he slowly lowered his coat and walked to the wine cabinet casually, "Pepper, you go out first, I might have a boxing match with a strange uninvited guest." ”

As he spoke, he took a bottle of high-end red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, and motioned to a strange guy in a blue robe sitting on the sofa not far away, "Hey, man, would you like a drink?" I don't know how you got to me through the layers of security, but as the host, I have to welcome you, of course, if you can give me an explanation. ”

Pepper also saw the figure in the teal robe. This figure gives people a very strange feeling, as if it is there, but it does not seem to be there, it seems to be far away, but it is close at hand.

She looked at Tony, and from Tony's eyes, she got the message of 'stand still for now', and then she quietly retreated.

Tony's face remained unchanged, although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he relied on himself, he believed that no one in this world could treat him like nothing for no reason.

"Tony Stark?"

The figure in the cyan robe raised his head, revealing Zhao Yu's face.

"Yes man, I'm Tony Stark, the world's first genius, the richest man, and you're not mistaken. He shook his glass: "I just told you, do you want a drink?"

Zhao Yu waved his hand: "Your inferior drinks are no good. ”

Tony froze, then shouted, "What do you say, bad drinks, are you despising me?" haha...", he laughed weirdly, "No one has ever despised me, except you." ”

Zhao Yu looked at him lightly, a light flashed in his eyes, and Tony seemed to feel that he was not wearing clothes, and he shouted: "Hey, hey, man, don't look at me like this, okay? I'm not GAR, OK?"

The light in Zhao Yu's eyes dissipated, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he replied: "Me is not either." ”

"So, man. Tony sat on the sofa opposite Zhao Yu, with a coffee table between the two: "Can you explain it to me now?"

"Why not?" Zhao Yu smiled indifferently: "I want a sum of money, and this money is the most suitable to get from you, this is the reason why I came here today." ”

"Aha," Tony was stunned for a moment, and then a mocking look appeared on his face, "Yes, I'm very rich, I'm rich, if you take all the money out of the bank, it will pile up and it will be another Stark Building." But man, I've never seen anyone like you, and I want to ask, how thick is your face? It's strange that there are people in the world with thicker faces than mine. ”

Zhao Yu didn't think it was wrong, flicked the wide sleeved robe, and said to himself: "I said that you are the most suitable for two reasons. One, you're rich. But actually, the money I need, many rich people can afford. Second, I plan to take you as an apprentice, because you are very smart, and this is the most important reason. ”

"Haha, are you giving alms?" Tony said incredulously with open arms, "Apprentice, student, who am I? Tony-Stark, man, are you sure you're okay with your brain?"

"So, you refused?" Zhao Yu slowly stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Of course. No one can expect to have a nice face on an uninvited guest. Tony loosened his shoulders.

Zhao Yu looked at him, his expression slightly revealing a hint of amazement: "I didn't want to use force, but I can't waste it..." he slowly stretched out his hand, and a ray of fluorescence shone on his fingertips.

Tony jerked backwards, flipped straight over the couch, and hid behind it.

He was about to scream when a ray of fluorescent light flew in, ignoring any obstacles, ignoring any human reaction, and shot into Tony's forehead.

His expression froze, and then he shouted, "What bastard did you do to me!"

Zhao Yu showed a smile: "This is a spell, and it can also be refined into a magic weapon, called the Tightening Mantra." This spell works directly on your soul, inflicting punishment on your soul by chanting a spell. There was once a naturally raised, lawless monkey, he hit the heavens, stirred the Three Realms, and the golden immortal saw him and wanted to give way, but he was finally tamed by the tight spell. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yu looked at Tony with a smile: "I want to know what is the difference between the world's first genius and that monkey." ”

"Monkey?!You compare me to a monkey?" Tony couldn't believe how ridiculous it was that someone in this world compared me, Tony Stark, to a monkey!"

He took a deep breath, slowed down, and said seriously: "Man, do you know that this is a crime? If you don't want the police to come to the door, you should dismiss you for me... Spells?"

Although Tony is used to being arrogant and has never been threatened, he has deeply felt a kind of imprisonment from the depths of his soul, and he is afraid!

Zhao Yu still smiled lightly, standing with his hands in his hands, his big sleeves hanging down, his clothes fluttering, and his fairy spirit.

"People are always self-centered, you say you are the first genius in the world, but in fact, in front of that monkey, you are just ants. You don't know how strong his spirit is, but why it's still tamed by the Bondage Charm. Although the spell I gave you can't be compared with the one that Rulai personally casts, there is absolutely no one who can solve it under the immortals. And I suspect that in this world, people with the power of heavenly immortals may not have that ability. ”

Zhao Yu said leisurely: "So, for you, this is incomprehensible. Unless you're willing to wander away. Otherwise, even if you are reincarnated and reborn, this spell imprinted in your soul will always follow you, never leaving or abandoning. ”

"I should let you experience the fun of this spell first. Zhao Yu said, laughing, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and some indescribable spells popped out of his lips, turning into an invisible force, hooking the spell imprinted in the depths of Tony's soul.

"Ahh

Tony's expression tightened, and great pain and depression erupted from the depths of his soul, and he hugged his head, rolling and roaring on the ground!

"Sir, sir!"

Jarvis, the artificial intelligence, was in a hurry, it couldn't communicate with the outside world at all, and it couldn't even call the police-on the table next to it, a faintly glowing ball of light, imprisoned by twisted runes--When Tony entered here, Zhao Yu activated an opportunity to summon the Holy Tablet, appeared here, and casually imprisoned Jarvis, a false spirit that was far inferior to even a machine spirit.

Seeing the painful green tendons exposed, almost immortal to death, Zhao Yu said lightly: "The tightening spell has multiple effects, the first is pain. This is a spell created by a certain power according to the effect of the eighteen layers of hell. He can give you eighteen different pleasures, Tony, tell me, would you like to experience them?"

"No!ahh