The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 17: Expelling Happy

Zhan Liu has been practicing hard these days, regaining the martial arts level that he had lost due to the time reversal.

When you haven't reached a certain state of mind, it's extremely difficult to break through it. But once you've broken through, even if it's only for a short moment, your understanding of that state of mind will be deeply engraved in your heart and will be difficult to forget.

In particular, the Supreme Sorcerer did not reverse his memories, and he possessed a complete understanding of the twenty-five levels of magnetic field rotation.

So, this time it only took him a few days to successfully return to his previous level.

Moreover, because of Captain Marvel's warning, SHIELD did not bother him again, allowing him to smoothly carry out the matter of teaching his apprentice.

Unfortunately, perhaps SHIELD held a grudge against him for what he had done, so they did not send the large number of agents that had been agreed upon before to become his apprentices, leaving him without many high-quality disciples.

In fact, Nick also died in the explosion of the earth. After Captain Marvel came back, she was in a hurry to save people and had no idea about the agreement Nick had reached with Zhan Liu.

After Nick was resurrected, he lost his past memories, and the information Captain Marvel told him did not contain any information related to this cooperation.

The final result was that Nick only knew that because he sent Mei to steal the martial arts skills, he violated the rules of the Ultimate Wuliang Sect and angered the alien Zhan Liu. In the end, the two sides fought a great battle and even the earth was destroyed.

But he didn't know that when not fighting, Zhan Liu was very easy to talk to, harmless, and he had once had a very pleasant conversation with him, and they had even reached an agreement to recruit a large number of disciples. As long as these agents no longer violated the rules of the sect, they would be safe.

Martial gods are people with relatively extreme personalities. Zhan Liu's personality is not that of a purebred magnetic field lunatic. When he is not ill, he is harmless to humans and animals.

I will not offend others unless they offend me. There are generally only two reasons why he would resort to violence. One is that he has violated the sect rules and the system has issued a task. The other is that it helps him become stronger.

Apart from these, everything, no matter how big or small, is chores to him.

On this day, after Zhan Liu finished his training, he gave his routine lessons to his disciples. Suddenly, he heard a roar of a motor outside the door.

A Mercedes SUV stopped in front of the martial arts hall. The door opened and a fat white man with a big belly walked out.

He used both hands to pull up the belt that was sliding down from his lower abdomen, raised his head to look at the plaque of the martial arts hall, and was immediately pierced by the words that contained energy.

"Oh, shit!" He cursed in a low voice, took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his originally arrogant mood was somewhat restrained.

He put his handkerchief into his pocket, walked straight in, walked around the screen wall and came into the courtyard.

He put his hands behind his back and looked around the courtyard, waiting for someone to come up and greet him. But at this time, all the disciples were listening carefully to Zhan Liu's lecture, and no one paid any attention to him.

After a long while, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He first covered his mouth with his hands and coughed dryly, but when he saw that no one came to greet him, he had to take the initiative to ask.

"Excuse me, who is the owner of the martial arts school?" He asked, staring at Zhan Liu who was among the crowd.

Zhan Liu’s current image is very eye-catching. After all, there is almost no one else in the world who has three eyes.

Although there are mutants, the proportion is too small and they live like rats crossing the street, hiding and rarely appearing among the crowd.

People like Zhan Liu, who walk around the streets with obvious "mutant organs", are not rare, but they are non-existent. Zhan Liu had seen this fat white man a long time ago, but he didn't want to pay attention to him. Just looking at his body shape, he knew that he seriously lacked self-control and his willpower was not high, and he did not have the qualifications to become a martial god.

But since the fat white guy had taken the initiative to speak, as the owner of the martial arts school, he couldn't just ignore him, that would be too rude, so he said to a disciple next to him: "Go tell that fat white guy that this martial arts school teaches only in Chinese, and we won't accept anyone who doesn't understand Chinese. Get him out!"

The disciple stood up, walked up to the fat white man, and expressed his master's attitude in a tactful way.

The fat white man raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Does he know who he is rejecting? My name is Happy, and I am here on behalf of Mr. Stark, Tony Stark, do you understand?"

I have to say that the name Tony Stark is really well-known in New York and can be used as a business card.

The disciple didn't dare to make a decision on his own, so he had to come back and translate it for Zhan Liu.

In fact, Zhan Liu can understand English now, but he just doesn't want to speak it.

When the magnetic field reaches the tenth level, it can sense the thoughts and consciousness of people whose power is below the tenth level. With this ability, most people in this world have no secrets from him.

It was just a matter of thought for him to learn English.

Even if he doesn't understand English, he can directly sense the other person's thoughts and understand what the other person means. However, Zhan Liu rarely uses this ability because he doesn't care what the other person is thinking at all. He just needs to act according to his own values.

What should we do if our three views are inconsistent? It’s very simple, you change your three views and follow mine.

Or, you are strong enough and worthy of Zhan Liu's attention and allowing your three views to exist.

Moreover, he also despised these ignorant fools and was worried that exploring their thoughts would pollute his pure brain. Anyway, they were just a bunch of trivial matters and not worth mentioning.

After listening to his apprentice's report, he glanced at Happy and waved his hand to call him over.

Zhan Liu is not interested in Happy, but is very interested in Tony Stark.

Tony Stark is a man cursed by knowledge. As a mortal, he is comparable to gods. He is one of the few extremely wise people in the Marvel world. There is no problem for him to be ranked in the top ten.

If there is anyone who can use scientific and technological means to push the ultimate infinite Qigong to a level that exceeds the magnetic field rotation of fifty levels, there is no doubt that Tony Stark is one of them.

At the beginning, when the founder, the Ultimate Monk, was studying the Ultimate Infinite Qigong, he also used the power of technology. Although the world's technological level at that time was higher than Marvel's surface world technology, it was completely inadequate compared to Marvel's black technology.

With the help of Tony Stark's power, solving the problem of the upper limit of the ultimate infinite Qigong is also a good idea, at least worth a try.

Happy walked up to Zhan Liu triumphantly and said arrogantly, "Hey, Mr. Zhan, congratulations, your martial arts school has been chosen by Mr. Stark, you are going to be rich!"

Zhan Liu answered the question irrelevantly, "Go back and tell Tony Stark that if he wants to become my disciple, he should come here in person. By the way, he'd better learn Chinese before coming here, otherwise I won't accept him."

After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling that the fat white man should be driven out.

(End of this chapter)