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Chapter 136 Scarlet Witch: I have manipulated the gods of the mortal realm!

The crimson magic, like mist, permeated the darkened bedroom.

The hem of her white nightgown swayed gently as a tall and alluring girl stood before the young man, her magically enchanted hand waving a few times in front of Los's eyes.

Los didn't react at all, staring at Wanda with a dazed look in his eyes.

Wanda looked at Los with excitement, her previous aloofness completely gone, and her delicate face flushed.

The young man before us is known to the outside world as a god among men!

Controlling the other party means being able to achieve almost any wish! This is something Hydra wouldn't even dare to dream of!

Previously, Hydra paid a huge price to self-destruct, just to limit Superman Los's actions worldwide.

And now, he has truly gained control over this god among men?

No matter how precocious or indifferent Wanda's heart may be, she was still only seventeen years old. At this moment, her heart was pounding and she was so excited that she could not control herself.

Having Superman Ross is like having half the world—that's no exaggeration!

Wanda covered her heaving breasts with her small hands and, taking advantage of Los's mental confusion, tried to implant more instructions.

"Take two steps forward."

Los took two large steps, closing in on Wanda.

The overwhelming masculine aura and his tall, strong physique made the little witch's eyes widen.

She instinctively took a step back, her thin back pressed against the door.

Soon, Wanda puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Superman's oppressive presence is too strong. Even though he has already controlled the other person's mind, they are still intimidated.

Wanda, not to be outdone, stepped forward and punched Los in the chest with her fist. The powerful recoil from Los's steel body made the girl clutch her right hand in pain.

Los, pretending to be controlled, looked at Wanda with surprise.

What is this guy doing?

Her clumsy yet adorable appearance is a complete contrast to her aloof, calm, and unapproachable demeanor during the day; she is a completely different person.

Wanda rubbed her swollen right hand as she coldly said to Los, "Listen, you'll be working for me from now on."

Los blinked and replied cooperatively, "Yes, Miss Wanda."

He wanted to see what this little witch was up to.

Alternatively, it can be used to assess whether the other party is suitable for the Injustice League.

Wanda thought for a moment and continued to give instructions: "First, I want to take revenge on Iron Man, Tony Stark."

Los, expressionless, suddenly said with a mischievous grin, "Okay, I'll go take care of Iron Man right now!"

Wanda's heart stopped, and she stared in astonishment at the young man who was about to take action. In a panic, she grabbed Los's arm.

She cried out in a panic, "Wait! I only wanted revenge on him, I didn't ask you to kill him!"

Los turned to Wanda and asked curiously, "So what do I need to do?"

Wanda felt awkward and, using the worst malice she could think of, said viciously, "To make Stark Industries' stock fall, to make Tony Stark feel guilty and sad, to fill his life with failure—that's also a kind of revenge."

Los continued, "Is that enough?"

The girl nodded seriously.

She seemed to remember something and added in a low voice, "Also, you can't really supervise us; you need to ensure my brother's and my safety and well-being."

Los calmly looked at the future Scarlet Witch, Wanda.

He was both amused and exasperated.

With her own power, she could easily destroy or possess the entire Stark Industries, yet the girl only sought such a small purpose and wish.

The hatred that has remained since his tragic childhood is so deep that he can't even bring himself to actually hurt others.

This kind of personality is a huge disadvantage.

Los sighed inwardly and agreed, "Okay, I promise you."

Wanda then released Los's arm, revealing a beautiful, radiant smile, and walked barefoot toward the door.

Just as Los thought the other person was about to leave the bedroom, Wanda was inside, closing the door and locking it from the inside.

Los watched this scene with a question mark appearing above his head.

"Loss, come here."

Wanda covered her mouth with her hand, yawned softly, sat down on the bed in the bedroom, and waved to Los.

In the darkness, the girl's youthful yet mature body, its curves alluring, was covered by a thin white nightgown.

Her face flushed, and she muttered softly, "Mind control can't last too long. There's nothing I can do about it." Wanda decided to stay with Los tonight to prevent him from breaking free of mind control during the night.

Los, who also realized this, had a strange expression. Urged on by Wanda, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk toward her.

at the same time.

He sensed through the Space Stone that the potential spying had disappeared.

One night passed.

Early morning, as sunlight illuminates the Avengers headquarters in New York.

Pepper Potts arranged for a chef to deliver meals to everyone residing in Stark Tower.

Middle floor, reception hall.

Los changed into a white shirt and stepped out of the descending escalator.

At this time, the twins and the soldier boy were already having a meal in the reception hall.

Good morning, Mr. Los.

One of the twins, Quicksilver Pietro, greeted Los with awe.

The twin sister Wanda and the soldier boy, who were standing nearby, both pretended not to know Los.

It was as if nothing had happened last night.

Wanda, with her aloof and refined face, raised her delicate chin and looked at Ross with disgust, coldly saying, "Mr. Superman, do we have to be supervised even when we eat breakfast? Are we prisoners?"

She picked up her plate of food, her figure swaying gracefully in her red trench coat, seemingly unwilling to sit and eat with Los.

Pietro hurriedly caught up with his sister, asking in bewilderment, "Wanda, Los didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Wanda said coldly, "I simply dislike him and don't like being near him."

She turned her face away, her fair ears inexplicably turning red, a fact that her twin brother Pietro did not notice.

After all, it's normal for my younger sister to always be reluctant to get close to strangers.

The soldier boy, munching on his hamburger, gloated, "Hey, Mr. Superman, it seems your charm isn't all that great after all!"

"Would you like me to teach you some techniques? When I was young, I was a heartthrob who was popular all over the world."

Los ignored the old bastard and looked at Wanda, who was completely different from last night.

The girl is aloof now, but she was incredibly clingy last night, using her chaotic magic to control him for the entire night.

He couldn't control Los mentally.

But in the end, he fell asleep using him as a pillow, and his drool soaked his shirt.

Los felt slightly helpless, then saw a rainbow descend from the sky, falling straight down into the airspace in front of Stark Tower.

A familiar, burly figure, wielding a warhammer, descended amidst a rainbow beam of light.