My Private Marvel System

Daredevil, who had just received the metal lunch box, quickly turned around and rushed to the sound source.

"Man, my stomach is uncomfortable. Let's take a step first." Parker frowned and looked at the source of the sound, just made an excuse and walked away.

Dorr smiled bitterly and shook his head, greeted Charlize and Su and his wife with solemn expressions, and then left.

..........

The scorching summer breeze urged the last patience of midsummer, and a heavy black cloud gradually enveloped the sky over New York.

Amorous street performers, desperate beggars, protesters preaching about women and freedom... The subway station entrance is like a condensed world, and all kinds of American people appear here.

"We want to be green! Osborne Enterprises go to death!"

"The forest is crying! Osborne Enterprise is going to die!"

"The earth is wailing! Osborne Enterprise is going to die!"

More than a dozen vigorous and indignant college students held up the protest declaration and stood at the subway exit calling for people's attention.

"Osborn?" Seeing the familiar name, Dole couldn't help but pause slightly.

Perhaps seeing Dole was interested, a female student with thick glasses came over immediately: "Hello sir, would you like to contribute to the fight against Osborn's tumor?" A form, looking at Dole expectantly.

In the regular form, there are only a few signatures, followed by the donation amount.

If it was another super villain, Dole would never be troublesome. But if it was the **** of the Green Devil, Dole couldn't ignore it. The other party wanted to kill himself again and again.

Even if Dole can't beat the opponent, it's okay to get sick?

While signing the name, Dole reached out and took out the wallet: "Which school are you students? Don't you know that Osborne is a major military enterprise?"

"We are volunteers in several schools, and environmental protection is the creed and purpose of our organization..."

It may be that when it comes to her profession and beliefs, the originally mediocre female student suddenly gained a touch of confidence.

"God, do you want to donate these? Will it be too much?" For an ordinary student, a few hundred dollars is not a small sum. The wad in Dole's hand is at least more than two thousand dollars. Knife.

Dole smiled and stuffed the money directly into the female student's hands: "I also love green, but my ability is limited. If you really get results, you must tell me."

Dole's generosity soon attracted the attention of several college students around him. They were not rich people, and it seemed very excited to receive such a donation at first.

Talking briefly with them for a while, exchanging contact information and names, Dole left and returned home.

Sitting on the sofa, Dole was contemplative, muttering a name in his mouth.

"Pamela... Could it be..."

As if thinking of something, Dorr's eyes lit up: "The Poison Ivy Girl?!!!"

That's right, it's the **** and seductive woman in Batman. The whole body is full of plant toxins, and it can control the growth and toxin secretion of most plants.

The female college student wearing thick black-rimmed glasses is actually the Plant Girl.

His hair and appearance did not change much, but because he was wearing thick glasses, Dole didn't recognize it for a while. But when the other party said her name, Dole quietly observed that it was indeed her.

A pointed and long nose, some parted eyes, slightly sunken eye sockets, with very hard lines. Some people think she is beautiful, others think she is ugly.

Dole didn't expect that he could meet the Poison Ivy girl who hadn't been planted. Maybe he should strengthen his connection with the other party?

The Plant Mistress hates men because she has been betrayed and hurt by men over and over again, so that she later came to Lily with Harley Quinn.

Dole didn't think much about her, but he was greedy for her abilities. It can control plant growth, and has unique insights and methods for plant hybridization and cultivation.

Dole’s delicious chef needs a lot of ingredients, and is inseparable from vegetables and food.

After thinking for a long time, Dole decided to put this matter aside for now. Mind moved slightly, and the weekly tasks that had met the conditions were completed instantly.

"Ding! Earn a thousand dollars for completing weekly missions and reward one cubic meter of active space!"

As soon as the system prompt fell, Dole felt fluctuations in the surrounding space.

"This... what is this?"

An unconventional whole piece of space slowly connects to Dole, just like suddenly adding a part of his body, it feels very magical.

Unlike the mission space, only mission items can be stored inside. This piece is so narrow that even an adult can't fit into the active space, but it can fit any plants and soil.

"Soil and plants?"

The function is very simple, the purpose is very clear, everything is for the professional service of delicious chef.

"Master chef, I'm going to the supermarket, what shall we eat tonight?"

Aunt May’s voice came from downstairs, and Dor hurriedly said the food and spices he needed.

Sending away Aunt May, Dole didn't stay at home, but wanted to go out to see if there was suitable soil.

When the door was opened, some hot air rushed in. Dole blocked the sun. From the corner of his eye, he found a few people standing in the shade of the tree not far from the door.

"Hi! Dude, this horrible weather is too warm, isn't it?" Johnny wiped his sweat, revealing his neat white teeth.

When Johnny moved, Dalton saw the two people beside him clearly.

Daredevil Matt and Hulk Bruce stood silently in the shade.

"Oh, don't worry about these two wooden bumps, they are'chilled'~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and they are not afraid of frostbite themselves." Johnny was very unhappy with the silence and quietness of the two, and smacked and walked into the room. .

Ma Qiao nodded and followed Johnny, but Bruce walked up to Dole with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Mr. Dole, we meet again."

Bruce is very polite, gentleman in a mess. But it is hard to imagine that the gentleman in front of him can easily destroy the entire Queens area after his transformation.

The tough lines are less tired and helpless, and the eyes looking at Dole are full of expectation and gratitude.

"Thank you for the stew and mashed potatoes, it tastes great!"

A smile appeared in the corner of Bruce's eyes for the first time, and he smiled beautifully.

When was the last time you smiled? Bruce no longer remembers. He was kind and gentle, but he was burdened with the heavy burden and conscientious condemnation of the Hulk.

Stress and morality made Bruce sleepless all night, and his split personality made him haggard and collapsed.