Meiman God Cultivation System

New York City, rooftop of Avengers Tower.

The orange light at dusk reflects on the building, like a golden wedding dress covering this most eye-catching building in the city. It is bright and dazzling, making people fascinated.

But the people in the top bedroom had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery. Stark had been lying on the hospital bed in a coma for most of the day. Doctors from all over New York City came to see him, but found nothing.

The body is healthy, but being in a coma is extremely inappropriate.

Looking at Stark's tightly frowning brow, Pepper's heart was filled with worry and pity. If it weren't for her, if it weren't for...

By the window, Nini was wrapped in various bandages like a mummy, with only a pair of big eyes exposed, flickering at the apple in Roger's hand, and the corners of her mouth were wet with laughter.

"Roger, what's wrong with Tony? Why can't he wake up even though all the doctors say he's fine?"

Pepper grabbed Stark's hand, her face looked a little haggard, and she looked confusedly at Roger sitting by the window.

Roger tossed the apple in his hand, and finally threw it towards Nini, who caught it with her nose. After shaking it, Nini picked up the apple, opened her big mouth, and suddenly bit it.

With a grunt, she swallowed it.

With a bang, Nini turned into a golden light and was sucked into the elf ball.

As an iron-eating beast, if she is injured, she will generally be fine as long as she ensures a supply of food. By eating and sleeping, her body can be healed quickly, so putting it back into the Poké Ball is the best option.

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"It's time for you to take a rest, Pepper. When Tony wakes up, I'm afraid you will collapse."

Roger did not respond directly to Pepper's question. Stark's state was a bit complicated. It was not a normal coma due to exhaustion, but more like a mental problem.

As we all know, superheroes in American comics basically do not pay attention to their own spiritual cultivation, and they only gradually mature when they encounter something they regret.

Spider-Man is like this, Iron Man is like this too.

It's just that Stark should have passed that period long ago!

Roger looked at Pepper who was lying on the hospital bed and gradually fell asleep, and couldn't help but rub his chin and think about it.

The Stark of this world did not suffer from stress trauma syndrome under his upbringing, but he still seemed to be panicking about the future.

Roger wanted to erase the information about other universes from his mind, but he felt that this was not good. Stark's concern might be justified.

During the battle with Killian, Stark has always cared about the word monster. Having become a superhuman, he may really care about this word and care about becoming a monster.

After a second thought, Roger was going to arrange a trial for Stark, a trial to find himself again.

Closing his eyes gently, Roger came to the end of the universe, the barrier of the world.

The entire universe was covered with the runes of the Sun God's Protection Spell by Roger. The mysterious runes originating from the system isolated the entire world. If Roger did not take action, no being could get through here.

With a casual finger, Roger made a small hole in the protective spell, and instantly countless other cosmic energies poured in.

He turned his fingers in circles, and circles of golden runes shrouded and filtered the energy. An illusory causal line extended from the earth and flew out of the universe.

Not long after, a white figure was led by Roger. On the white armor, the mask was designed to be transparent. Tony Stark's face had his eyes closed and he was sleeping quietly.

This is the Tony Stark of other parallel universes, the Stark from the axis of good and evil. In that world, after Professor X died, his brain was obtained by the Red Skull, which triggered a series of crisis events.

Later, Scarlet Witch Wanda and Doctor Doom teamed up to cast special magic to change the personalities of everyone in the world. Superheroes became supervillains, and supervillains became superheroes.

Stark has changed from a hero with a righteous heart to a selfish capital maniac. He regards the entire New York City as his plaything. With the help of the Extremis virus software, he controls the thoughts of the entire New York City.

Originally, under the arrangement of Wanda and Doctor Doom, all this would be reversed after the Red Skull was eliminated. Unfortunately, the blackened Stark had already thought of this, so he secretly made equipment to resist telepathy, and

He has not changed back to the Iron Man that the world was familiar with before.

Back in the ward, Roger exchanged the two Starks with each other, sealed and imprisoned Stark's abilities in the main world, and rewritten Stark's memory on the axis of good and evil, making him think that he was the only Iron Man in the world.

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Haven't you been doubting yourself? Then let the doubt be more intense. When you lose everything, will you still stick to the original self?

Roger threw Stark into Hell's Kitchen, causing him to fall into the garbage dump.

Night, silent and dark.

The sky is full of stars, with only a hint of indifference shining quietly.

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Washington, D.C., in a private estate.

A secret salon was being held in a luxurious private manor. The people who could attend the party were basically the upper class, and almost one-third of the members of Congress showed up here.

Among the crowd, there are thirteen special protagonists who are particularly eye-catching. They are Dracula and his group who call themselves saints.

Ever since Dracula wiped out the old vampires in one fell swoop, there have been no more vampires in the world, at least that's what Dracula said.

And the person who rewrote the history of the vampire race began to spread the secret of eternal life in various upper-class circles.

"Do you know why vampires are said to be immortal? That's because they have immortal cells in their bodies that are different from humans, and we are currently working on a project to extract these immortal cells."

Dracula's smile made all the noble ladies feel a little excited. The evil facial contour that belongs to the vampire race, whether it is a girl or a woman, is very lethal.

"Oh! Doesn't that mean everyone can live forever?" the noble lady said in a voiceless voice.

"Of course not, sweetheart, the cost of extracting immortal cells is very expensive, and only a small number of people can enjoy immortality."

"But, we are a holy race. With just one kiss from me, you can easily obtain immortality, my dear."

The provocative words and the temptation of eternal life made the ladies surrounding Dracula eager to move. They all stared at Dracula's bright red lips, which were as red as if they had just sucked blood.

"Okay! I'm kidding you, beautiful ladies, I have to leave first. We will meet again later."

Dracula casually pinched the chin of the most beautiful woman next to him, smiled and teased her, then left their surroundings and walked towards the balcony.

There, a powerful member of Congress was waiting for him.

Stern, the congressman in the Iron Man 2 movie who aggressively asked Stark to hand over the Iron Suit.

"Mr. Stern, I kept you waiting." Dracula opened the door and came to the window.

The night is getting darker, and the temperature on the balcony is no better than indoors, with a bit of spring chill.

"Mr. Dracula, you are so popular! I am so envious of you."

"Beauty is just skin. The genes of the saints are far more perfect than those of vampires. Mr. Stern, if you want, you can have these too."

"It's so tempting, my mouth is watering when I say it."

The two looked at each other tacitly, and immediately laughed even more wantonly.

"Mr. Dracula, please let me introduce you to a very reliable companion, Sidwell, come here!"

As soon as Stern waved, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s senior agent Sidwell immediately understood and came directly to the balcony, smiling and nodding to the two of them.

Dracula was just confused at first as to why there were SHIELD agents, but then when he thought of Stern's true identity, he suddenly understood.

What a S.H.I.E.L.D., why not rename it Hydra Headquarters?

"Hello, Mr. Dracula!" Sidwell held Dracula's hand, pulled him closer to his ear, and whispered: "Long live Hydra!".

"We very much hope to cooperate with Mr. Dracula. The research and development of new anti-cancer medical technology is undoubtedly a thing that will benefit the whole world. Stark is too proud. We still think your technology is very valuable.

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"Oh! Really? That's great! I wonder how you want to cooperate?" Dracula looked at Sidwell, his eyes were a little deep, and his smile was very dangerous.

"We hope that Mr. Dracula can grant some first embraces, first embraces directly given by the saints, not vampires created by those immortal cells."

"Oh! How many places do you want? The number of first embraces that each of us Saint Clan can grant is not that many! They are very expensive."

"According to our boss's wishes, the more the better! At least 100 should be collected." Sidwell adjusted his glasses, his eyes a little cold.

"One hundred! You are so greedy! Even if I were with the twelve holy apostles, I would be severely damaged!" Dracula had a very regretful expression, but his words revealed that this

It's completely possible, it just depends on whether the price is right.

"Please rest assured Mr. Dracula, SHIELD will pay your reward this time, and Mr. Pierce has already arranged a secret order."

When Dracula heard this, he immediately laughed.

What a Hydra, from the World Security Council to SHIELD, they are all your people!

Coupled with the Capitol Hill and the military, this country may have been riddled with holes for a long time.

It is Nick Fury who will pay the Hydra bill. This is really a good calculation.

Dracula glanced at the crescent moon in the sky, pondered for a while, and then nodded.

"Okay! But I want all of New York City!"

Sidwell and Stern looked at each other and immediately reached an agreement. Hydra had already anticipated what Dracula wanted. It was just New York City and it would not hinder the next insight plan at all.

Stern waved again and called the waiter who served the wine. He was from Dracula Manor and was already a vampire.

The three of them took the red wine glasses. Scarlet Mary looked too bright under the moonlight. They said in unison:

"cheers!"

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