Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

But it was still a step slower.

"Nono!" After hearing Nono's voice, Caesar took big strides and ran wildly. In just a moment, he rushed into the bathing area and ran wildly at the edge of the hot spring pool. The roar even came from outside the wooden door behind Fisk.

"boom!"

Caesar was no fool.

He kicked the door open.

White mist rippled out.

His eyes kept scanning.

But after looking around, there was clearly no other man in the room except him!

There was no one next to Nuo Nuo, even the female technician who had just given Nuo Nuo a massage had disappeared without a trace.

"Nono...you...what are you doing?" Caesar walked to Nono's side curiously and asked in a nervous and deep voice, his eyes still scanning him.

"Ha...ha...ha...ah...huh...huh...ah...Caesar...I...I didn't do anything...ha...I didn't do anything!

I...I didn't...it was...the massage by the technician was too comfortable...I...I couldn't stand it anymore...you...you said the technician...didn't the technician just give me a SPA?" Nuonuo's eyes were blurred, she was panting, and she sat limply on the chair in the sauna room.

Although, Caesar couldn't see the invisible Fisk.

However, Nuonuo could clearly feel his presence...

Because I was sitting on his lap...

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Fisk returned to his presidential suite feeling refreshed.

Erica and the others haven't come back yet.

They went out shopping.

The famous Black Widow Agent Natasha was hung in the air, with her eyes and mouth covered, looking like a large sandbag.

She seemed to sense Fisk, and her body began to struggle unconsciously, her slender limbs bound by ropes swaying slightly in the air.

Although her eyes were blindfolded and her mouth was blocked, the whimpering sounds and twisting movements she tried to make showed that she had a strong reaction to Fisk's arrival.

Fisk had a playful smile on his face, and he slowly approached Natasha with steady steps.

With every step closer, there seemed to be a tension in the air.

He stood in front of the hanging Natasha, raised his hand slightly, and gently stroked Natasha's cheek with his fingers, with a kind of contempt and provocation of a victor, as if he was admiring a trophy he had just captured.

"The famous Black Widow is in such an embarrassing state today." Fisk's voice was low and carried a hint of pride, echoing in the silent room.

Natasha was tied up so tightly with ropes that she looked like she was caught in a spider web. The rough ropes left red marks on her skin, and some places even broke the skin and faintly bled.

It can be seen that she must have struggled violently, otherwise the skin in these places would not be broken.

Fisk's eyes darted back and forth over her like a venomous snake examining its prey, which it already had complete control over.

He stretched out his hand, pinched a rope with two fingers, and pulled it gently. Natasha's body shook involuntarily and she made a dull whimper. Behind her blindfolded eyes, there must have been anger and unwillingness.

But no matter how Natasha cursed Fisk in her heart.

But it still has no use.

However, Fisk had completely relaxed in the sauna just now, so he was not prepared to continue playing with Natasha, but instead reinforced the rope.

Then he turned and left the suite.

He took the key from his pocket and stood at the elevator outside the presidential suite.

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator descended rapidly. Fisk leaned against the wall of the elevator bored, but his eyes turned dark and the world outside the elevator turned into colorful lights and shadows.

He just stood there quietly, as if immersed in his own world of thoughts. The feeling of relaxation in the sauna just now still remained in his body, but at this moment, his brain was working at high speed.

The colorful lights and shadows kept changing before his eyes, like a strange dream.

However, Fisk is used to this.

Red mist floated in front of Fisk's eyes. Compared to the first time he saw it, his brain swelled up and was about to explode. Now Fisk could look directly into the red mist and see that behind it was a vast and strange space like the universe.

And in this strange space, the red stars and the huge pink stars are close to each other.

No matter how many times he saw it, Fisk would be shocked by the huge energy body that was like a star. And now he knew that this huge energy body was none other than Sally who said "dear" to him like a little woman in his ear, and Khorne who had a cold voice like a queen.

Fisk narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to penetrate the layers of fog and delve deeper into the secrets of this mysterious energy body. His consciousness seemed to have turned into an invisible thread, cautiously probing towards the two huge stars.

When his consciousness touched the mysterious energy field, a strong tremor spread throughout his body. It was an indescribable feeling, as if he was standing at the center of the universe, facing endless terrifying power.

Sally's gentle voice rang in his mind: "Dear, don't be so reckless next time. If I fall asleep again, you're done."

The tremendous pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Fisk realized that his entire body was completely soaked in sweat.

"Sleeping?" Fisk frowned, and the sweat on his body evaporated quickly.

"Yes, sleeping." Sally did not try to hide anything, but said directly: "My dear, my strength is growing all the time.

However, my consciousness is made up of countless consciousnesses, and they will become more independent as my power grows.

These consciousnesses are very complicated, even for me, my dear, I need to digest them slowly, so I need to sleep.

Of course, the speed of time flow is different.

While I was sleeping, maybe only one or two days had passed for you, but for me, thousands or even tens of thousands of years had passed.”

Fisk narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I think I understand." But the light flashing in his eyes showed that he was still thinking about this problem.

"My dear, you are still far from the power of this stage.

It’s no use thinking too much now, it will only cause you more trouble.”

Sally chuckled, and a pink beam of light in the distance suddenly shone on the elevator that Fisk was riding in. The source of these light beams came from the extremely large pink planet energy body not far away.

"My dear, the method of using vibranium to control the virus that your girlfriend has researched is indeed effective, but it is not safe!"

Sally's ethereal voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, the key in Fisk's pocket seemed to be gently pulled by an invisible hand, slowly breaking free from the constraints of the pocket and floating in the air. Then, a pink beam of light poured down, covering the key. The light seemed to carry a mysterious power, flowing and jumping on the surface of the key.

"Dear, now any T-virus carrier who arrives in the Marvel world through the elevator will no longer have the ability to infect others and will not be troubled by the passage of time."

Sally continued. Fisk's heart trembled when he heard this.

You know, in order to find a way to control the virus, he and Zhao Hailun spent countless efforts (Zhao Hailun accounted for 90%), and went through long experiments and research. It was countless days and nights of racking their brains, the frustration and recovery after each failure, the analysis and verification of every data, before they finally found a way for vibranium to control the virus.

But now, Sally has solved this problem so easily.

Sally laughed again, and there seemed to be some helplessness in her laughter: "My dear, I didn't mean to laugh at you before, but you have to know that if you want to change the rules, you have to pay a certain price. This price is so heavy that even someone as powerful as me would feel the pain of having a piece of flesh cut off from my body.

But, for you now, my dear, it is all worth it.

Because you are about to take control of the situation from a whole new level, and I will be your most loyal supporter!"

Fisk snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction and doubt in his voice: "Because, I wasn't worth that much at that time, right?

In your eyes, I was just a tiny existence before, not worth your effort to help me solve the problem. You will only be willing to help me when I grow to a level that you think is sufficient." Fisk stared at the pink beam of light, as if trying to see what Sally was really thinking.

"Hahaha......"

Sally did not answer the question, but simply disappeared.

At the same time, the outside world changed suddenly.

The elevator has arrived.

Chapter 212 Secretly entering Tokyo!

"Aha?"

"Are we going to activate all the tyrants?" Zhao Hailun's tone was full of shock, but he soon realized his own mistake and put down the Coke in his hand, but soon muttered: "It's not that I can't, but there are two problems."

"problem?"

Fisk drank Coke and glanced at Zhao Hailun with a slanted eye, his tone a little strange: “When did you come up with two more difficult problems?

The last time you talked to me, you didn’t tell me that you had any problems.”

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, a deafening whistling sound was heard in the sky. The sound was so sharp, as if a sharp blade cut through the sky, and even overwhelmed the noise coming from the construction site in the distance. People subconsciously looked up and saw that in the vast sky, more than a dozen large birds swooped down like arrows from a bow. Their speed was extremely fast, just like the most advanced supersonic fighter jets performing an emergency dive mission.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the Vulture Eagle Squad! They were wearing unique bird-man combat uniforms. With the perfect combination of combat uniforms and micro jets, they had successfully broken through the bottleneck of flight speed. This flight speed allowed them to calmly deal with most combat scenarios.

However, behind this amazing achievement is a cruel training process. After the extremely rigorous training and ruthless screening of the vultures, the process is like a brutal elimination match.

During the training, some people died from falling from heights due to operating errors, some died because they did not strictly follow the operating specifications, and some did not master the strength and rhythm of using the thrusters, resulting in the powerful impact force directly tearing their bodies apart.

Originally, the first batch of Vulture Squad had more than 30 people, but after going through this series of cruel tribulations, only less than half of them are left.

But its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

More importantly, their equipment has been upgraded. Not only is the whole body, but the battle suit that looks like heavy feathers is shining with silver light. It is a battle suit made of silver vibranium wire and high-density alloy wire, connected in series with nylon. Although it is not as hard as one made of vibranium, it is enough to withstand the shooting of ordinary medium and large caliber bullets.

The helmet is also inlaid with advanced optical equipment, which can realize multiple functions such as thermal imaging, night vision and automatic target locking. The eye goggles have been specially treated to not only resist the stimulation of strong light, but also maintain a clear field of vision in harsh environments.

Their arms are equipped with foldable energy blades. By pressing a button, the blade emitting a faint blue light will pop out instantly.

It is so sharp that it can easily cut through hard metal.

This is technology from Wakanda.

These are the only two technologies that Vulture, an electrical engineer, was able to steal from the Wakanda spaceship. Although Vulture has a lot of experience in the design of Birdman's combat suit, he is just an electrical engineer after all.

As for the other technology, it is the micro-jet on the back of the Birdman combat suit. The original Birdman combat suit only had a micro-jet, but after being modified by the Vulture, it now has a small anti-gravity device.

This device can adjust their flying posture at critical moments, making their movements in the air more flexible and free.

The spring boots equipped on the legs focus on enhancing shock absorption and explosive power, allowing them to minimize the impact when landing and jumping, while also allowing them to burst out amazing speed in a short distance.

The vulture seemed to have seen Fisk. His eyes instantly became sharp, like a bird of prey that had locked onto its prey. The whole person quickly rushed down from the sky. In the vast sky, the vulture was like a real bird. He turned his body flexibly, and the movements were smooth and natural, as if he was born to belong to this sky.

He kept flapping his broad and powerful wings, and each flap brought up a strong airflow.

As he continued to adjust his posture, his figure became faster and faster, rushing towards the ground like a flash of lightning, until he landed steadily on the ground, raising a fine cloud of dust.

The other eagles, dressed in birdman combat uniforms, quickly flew over the terrace. Their figures were like ghosts, leaving streaks of light and shadows in the sun, and then quickly disappeared behind the building, leaving only the sound of whistling wind echoing in the air.

"Boss, look for me!"

Fisk looked at the vulture with great satisfaction, "Get ready, it's time to start working."