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Chapter 94 The Seven Holy Light Paladins (Please Subscribe)

At this point, Tony's party became Mark's show.

Surrounded by a group of women, Jonah Jameson managed to squeeze into the crowd.

He summoned his resentful employees.

"Eddie, quickly set up the camera, I'm going to conduct an in-depth interview with Mr. Paladin."

"Okay, boss, I'll be right there."

Eddie was working up a sweat all by himself.

Although he had seen paladins before at Stark Tower, this paladin was different from the ones he had seen before.

At this moment, the paladin was dressed in magnificent silver armor, which perfectly matched the public's imagination of a paladin.

Finally, the camera was ready.

Mark appeared in the camera beaming with a radiant smile, radiating divine light.

Jonah Jameson, who was standing to the side, thought for a moment.

"Mr. Paladin, may I stream?"

Mark nodded. "No problem."

Jonah Jameson looked delighted, then turned around and called out, "Eddie, tell everyone to get ready to connect."

"Oh, I understand."

Eddie immediately made a phone call.

Shortly after, the live broadcast connected with a New York television station.

Jonah Jameson quickly straightened his clothes and then appeared on camera with a big laugh.

"Hey viewers, your old friend is here. That's right, it's me, Jonah Jameson, editor of the Daily Bugle."

We are honored to have the Holy Knight with us today.

As Jonah Jameson finished speaking, the camera focused on Mark, who was all smiles.

Jonah Jameson asked, "Sir Paladin, when did you decide to become a Paladin?"

Mark kept smiling. "Of course, it was the moment I walked out of the mental hospital."

Jonah Jameson:

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Oh no, I was too excited just now and didn't have time to go over the script!

But it's okay, I'm best at improvising.

He immediately laughed and said, "As expected of a Holy Knight, you must have witnessed the suffering of the mortal world and decided to step forward to save fallen humanity."

The live stream continues.

Bored, Tony lay down on a chair not far away.

"What's this guy up to?" He was puzzled by Mark's decision to give the interview.

Peter sat down next to Tony. "He's probably just a bit vain."

"That's not necessarily true."

Gwen walked over, seemingly lost in thought, and said, "Under normal circumstances, his thought process is no different from that of an ordinary person."

I guess he's planning to take this opportunity to do something.

"I think so too," Tony agreed. "Gwen, I think you're right."

He had a kind smile on his face.

Peter was speechless for a moment.

"Mr. Stark, his father is Mr. George," he reminded him.

Tony shrugged. "I know, but Happy said that if I hadn't broken up with my first love, my daughter would be about this age now."

"Tony, what did you say, first love?" Pepper's voice suddenly appeared behind Tony.

This startled Tony.

"Oh, darling, you misheard."

Tony turned around stiffly. "I was just thinking about our future children."

"Then you don't need to think about it anymore, I haven't made up my mind yet."

Little Chili gave a fake smile, then rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"We can't talk about this anymore."

He said to Peter.

Peter shrugged.

He continued watching Mark's live stream and was soon taken aback by Mark's remarks.

"Oh, Mr. Mark, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

After Jonah Jameson showered him with praise, Mark got straight to the point.

"That's right. In order to maintain social prosperity and stability, promote world peace, and uphold the great ideals of love and justice, I hereby decide to establish the Seven Holy Lights in the name of the Paladins!"

The words slipped out, and everyone was stunned.

Jonah Jameson was somewhat confused.

"Mr. Mark, who is the group of seven?"

"Yes, just like you imagine."

Mark laughed and said, "I will gather seven superheroes to form the Seven Lights, to carry out love and justice to the end, to save the world in the name of holiness, and to eradicate all evil forces and make the world a better place."

Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in uproar.

Tony smirked. "Looks like this guy doesn't want to work for someone else anymore."

Gwen nodded. "He likes money, but he's only good at fighting."

"That's why he formed the group of seven, just to find a plausible reason." Peter covered his face.

He said helplessly, "He's thinking too simply. Let's not even talk about where to find the other six superheroes."

New York would never allow such a superpowered team to exist.

Gwen thought so too.

"The power of superhumans is already difficult to control, let alone an entire team of superhumans. The slightest mistake could lead to disaster, and no one can bear that responsibility. Therefore, the higher-ups will not allow such a company to exist."

Not only Gwen, but everyone present thought so.

Nick Fury, who was just about to leave, paused upon hearing this and turned to look at Mark in the crowd.

He frowned. "Does he really want to do this, or is he just trying to create hype?"

He couldn't figure it out.

Natasha said dismissively, "He won't succeed. Few superpowered individuals want to be bound by rules, and this kind of corporate team won't get approved."

Steve, however, was somewhat tempted.

"But it does sound good. More people are willing to stand up and protect everyone, which is not a bad thing."

Agent Hill shook his head. "I'm afraid this kind of team will become the next Hydra."

Nick Fury wholeheartedly agreed with this statement.

Carter remained silent upon hearing this.

But she already had a plan in mind.

The Seven Holy Lights are indeed very interesting.

She immediately made an excuse to leave the scene.

"It's me, Peggy Carter. Tell those guys to make sure they get the Seven of Light's proposal approved."

Meanwhile, Mark's interview finally came to an end.

He watched Jonah Jameson leave, then walked toward Tony and the others.

"How was my performance just now?" he asked, showing off his demon hunter outfit.

Tony asked the waiter to hand Mark a glass of juice.

"You've already found a way to get them to pass the Group of Seven's proposal?" he asked.

Mark shook his head. "No."

Tony:

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"So what are your thoughts?"

"Of course it's up to you."

Mark laughed and said, "You have money, I'm willing to let you invest."

Tony was speechless.

"Actually, I have no interest in your Seven Holy Lights."

mark:

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"Huh? Does that mean I have no chance?"

Mark scratched his head. "I made all that boasting, and now that it's failed, it's really embarrassing."

Gwen asked curiously, "Putting aside whether the Seven of Light can even get through, where are you going to find the other six superheroes?"

Mark counted on his fingers and said, "We probably already have a candidate in mind."

Me, Peter, Tony, Steve, Wade, Carter, and you...

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"Wait, me?" Gwen pointed to herself.

Mark nodded. "Of course, it's Ms. Spider!" he said, winking.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not like that," Gwen immediately denied.

Mark's eyes were filled with resentment. "Gwen, those green ballet shoes cost me two thousand dollars. You're not going to leave me with something so small?"

"Two thousand yuan?"

Peter almost spat out his juice.

"Isn't it twenty dollars?" Gwen rolled her eyes.

Mark glared at Peter. "Who told you to tell her?"

Peter rolled his eyes back. "You cheapskate. I'm working for S.H.I.E.L.D. now, making a six-figure salary. Don't expect me to come work for you."

Tony also looked visibly reluctant.

"Me too, you simply can't afford my salary."

Oh, and that old soldier, and that Carter guy, they won't be going to your place either.

"By the way, Wade is your missing buddy. He doesn't have superpowers," he added.

From this point on, the Holy Light Seven's plan completely collapsed.

Mark felt like the sky had fallen.

"Thank you so much, I overestimated our friendship."

He looked furious and turned to the waiter, saying, "I want a drink, the most expensive one."

Thor:

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He gritted his teeth. "Mr. Paladin, I want to join your group of seven."

He made his decision.

Get close to Mark, ambush him, and then get Thor's hammer from his hands.

Yes, that's the plan.

It will definitely succeed.

Since we lack the ability to defeat the opponent, we can only rely on the wisdom of the gods.

Saul believed that his intelligence would help him overcome his predicament.

Mark sized the other person up. "You?"

Saul quickly apologized, "Mr. Mark, please believe me, I will try my best."

I'm sorry about what happened earlier; I was just too excited.

He looked very sincere.

Mark, however, wasn't too interested in Thor without his divine powers.

"What superpowers do you have?" he began the on-the-spot interview.

Thor thought for a moment, "I...I'm very strong."

That's all he could say.

Although he has lost his divine power, he gets tired and feels pain, and his destructive power is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary mortal.

But he is still a divine being, and no one can kill him if he stands still.

This should also be considered a kind of superpower.

Mark also focused his gaze on Saul's right hand.

Even though his hand was crushed by Thor's hammer, it didn't break. It seems that Thor's body is indeed something special.

Even without divine power, it's still a qualified tank.

Given his Asgardian background, he is indeed qualified to join the great Seven of Light.

Yes, you're the one!

Mark made a decision immediately.

"Very good. From now on, you are a prospective member of the Holy Light Seven. Your monthly salary is 1,300. You will be on call 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. Is that acceptable?" he said.

Thor nodded quickly, "That's acceptable, thank you, boss."

Tony and the others looked on with disdain.

"It's a good thing I didn't agree to his proposal."

Peter said thankfully, "He completely ignored labor laws."

"You might as well go pick cotton." Gwen looked at Thor with pity in her eyes.

Tony stood up. "Let his company go bankrupt. I have things to do, I'm leaving now."

"Then I'm leaving too."

Peter stood up. "I have to go to work."

Gwen glanced at the time. "I have class today."

Soon, everyone left.

Only Saul remained, following behind Mark.

"Boss, your hammer... I can hold it for you."

His eyes never left Thor's hammer.

Mark waved his hand, "No, no need. You're an employee, not a slave. How could I let you do such a thing?"

Hearing this, Thor secretly felt it was a pity.

But I also witnessed freedom and equality among the population of the world.

The next moment, Mark arrived at the car.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and open the car door for me!" he reminded him.

Thor:

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Oh f***!

What kind of freedom and equality is this!

He gritted his teeth and opened the car door for Mark, saying, "Boss, I haven't learned to drive yet."

"It's okay, after a while, you can use your own salary to get a driver's license."

Thor:

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He made up his mind.

Once we get Thor's hammer, we must smash this vampire to death!

Before Mark could get in the car, Carter found him.

"Hey, Paladin."

She approached Mark. "I'm very interested in your Seven Holy Lights. Is there anything we can do to help?"

Mark was overjoyed to hear this.

"Agent Carter, I knew you were the one who knew his stuff."

He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, if you want to join the group of seven, I'll definitely welcome you."

As for assistance, you can help me register a company, recruit employees, and provide financial support.

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"I can handle all of that."

Carter held up three fingers. "Three days. I can handle it in three days, including the legitimacy of the Seven."

Seeing this, Mark was deeply moved.

"Agent Carter, I admire your taste so much."

"But if you join the Seven, what about S.H.I.E.L.D.?" he asked tentatively.

Carter laughed and said, "It's okay, SHIELD is just a side job for me."

That's fantastic.

Mark felt relieved.

Carter added, "But you need to have more exposure during these three days so that I can help you more smoothly."

She was reminding the paladin not to switch to another form for the next three days.

"no problem."

Mark patted his chest and guaranteed it.

I'll just stop playing games for the next three days.

Everything for the cause of our motherland!

Huh? Who's there?

Yes, the Witcher.

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