When Spider-Woman's Triangle Chuhua Meets Doctor Octopus Toyokawa Shoko

After all, this world is huge. The accent may be different every ten miles, the customs may be different every hundred miles, and as for a thousand miles... the styles of two cities a thousand miles apart may be as different as the gap between different planets.

Due to the convenience of her position, Miao Meng has visited the headquarters of almost every company in the giant corporate alliance. If she had to say which one left the deepest impression on her, it would have to be London.

Everyone in the streets and alleys can use magical spells, and everything you see is full of strange visions that you cannot understand.

"That's such a wonderful place~" Whenever Miao Meng thought of his experience in London, he couldn't help feeling melancholy.

The effects that real magic can achieve are indeed completely different from this kind of deception.

However, Miao Meng always stops being self-deprecating after feeling regretful for a while.

"You know, not many magicians can achieve my ability!"

In the order of giant companies, in addition to the champion who symbolizes corporate power, there is another position that occupies a very high position.

Diplomats, in most cases, are responsible for communication and exchanges between companies.

Although the world has various relatively fast means of communication, many things often require direct interviews between people to determine the final result.

Miao Meng plays such a role in the Mujica Group.

It is said that corporate champions are often the most powerful ones in a giant company, but everyone knows that the strength of many diplomats is often not inferior.

After all, this is a very dangerous job.

In ancient times, messengers who were responsible for delivering messages between two armies had to be careful of being beheaded. The emotions of modern company CEOs may not be more stable than those of the kings, princes and generals in the past.

Since going to war is absolutely unwise and playing dirty tricks in private can easily backfire, when you want to express your dissatisfaction with a company, the best way is to take out their diplomats when they come to your house.

In this way, even if someone wants to retaliate, they can only wait for the joint meeting every four years or challenge you to a private duel, and they may not get anything good out of it. This is indeed the best way to disgust others.

Therefore, diplomats were divided into two schools based on their working styles.

The first type is often that the boss is more unethical. He adheres to the principle of using useless people to death. He finds a large number of civilians or even slaves on the street to serve as diplomats. Although this is more labor-intensive, fortunately, if one dies, the next one can be found quickly to take his place. If he can use his foul-mouthed spirit to break the other party's mentality and make his boss happy at the same time, then his life can be exchanged for a lot of gold for his family.

The second method is to cultivate a certain level of strength, rendering those who can't outwit you physically powerless. So what if you go to a meeting alone, or enter Cao Cao's camp alone? As long as you have two swift legs, no matter how angry the enemy is, they can't do anything about you.

Miao Meng is taking this path. She may not be able to beat anyone in a pure fight, but when it comes to escaping, Miao Meng is confident. On this planet, if she says she is second, no one dares to claim to be first!

You know, not everyone can hide under the nose of Xiaoxiang, who is full of murderous intentions, for two weeks.

(Though I still couldn't escape the clutches of that terrifying octopus, and after being caught, I was given a good beating for several days and nights.)

……

When entering the land of Goblin Company, that strange feeling of disharmony once again lingered in Miao Meng's mind.

Most of the buildings here are crudely built, as if toddlers who haven't even started primary school learned how to cut wood, stone and steel, and then used these things to piece together shells as houses. Not only are the colors unaesthetic, but the exterior is also decorated with strange spikes.

"We don't expect those cloned engineers to have artistic accomplishments, but can't we at least make the construction simpler?"

Miao Meng. Yue-Yi (II) Ming⒉陾13０⒏ Every time I come to the big board, I am amazed that the eyes can also be "noised".

The strange-shaped houses, the disorganized layout, the earthy color scheme...all these elements combined cause great visual fatigue to all visiting tourists.

"I really don't know why these buildings can remain stable and not collapse." Miao Meng was speechless for a long time when he looked at the building below that was nearly a hundred meters high, top-heavy, shaking at the bottom, and unstable foundation.

She had seen this thing the last time she came here, a few months ago. It looked as outrageous as an inverted pyramid.

If this happened in Tokyo, the chief designer of this thing, as well as a large number of people involved in drafting, proofreading, reviewing and approving, would be dismissed and investigated.

But such a wonderful building has not collapsed until now. It can only be attributed to the effect of metaphysics.

In addition to the noisy buildings, the residents here are obviously not very peaceful either.

The clanging sound of nails could be heard everywhere, even mixed with some gunshots and explosions.

On the way to Goblin Company, Miao Meng could already see several scenes of large-scale fights.

This is also unimaginable in Tokyo. This level of collective conflict will almost certainly result in casualties, so the Mujica Group always keeps a close eye on it. Not to mention a group battle of dozens of people against dozens of people, even a one-on-one duel may be supervised by police robots.

Even in the new city with poor public security, those gang bosses dare not make too much trouble in public after being severely cracked down on several times.

……

Finally I can see the other party’s company headquarters.

It’s strange to say, although the residential area is built in such a strange and “regionalized” way, the Goblin Corporation’s headquarters has a simple shape, not much different from the Toyokawa Building, both are rectangular, but much shorter.

The next thing to do is to find a landing site.

Miao Meng was not prepared to accept the command of the Daban Airport Tower. After all, she had entered this airspace without notifying the authorities. According to company practice, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was shot down for "invasion."

However, even if you inform him, that madman Nobzok may not necessarily discuss things with you, so it would be better for him to sneak in from the beginning.

At this time, another advantage of low-altitude and ultra-slow flight comes into play: with a little stealth design, this flying mode can prevent Miao Meng from being locked by most air defense radars on the market.

On those screens, the aircraft that Miao Meng was riding was probably just a fast-flying insect.

Sneaking in and sneaking away, Miao Meng, as a diplomat of the Mujica Group who has a very bad reputation, has been able to survive for so long mainly by relying on this skill of concealment.

After parking his small plane in a corner in front of the Goblin Company's headquarters, Miao Meng swaggered down to the ground, ready to blend into the crowd and directly enter Nobzok's lair.

She was not worried that her aircraft would be discovered by anyone, because it was equipped with an optical stealth system that she had researched herself. Once it was activated, no one could see it.

Since leaving Tokyo, this thing has never been turned off. This is why no one has noticed me while I was slowly wandering above the big board.

Miao Meng believed that no one would notice her next, for the simple reason that all creatures within her sight had fallen into her mysterious illusion.

……

"Hmm—a beautiful day should start with a fight. How about going to the side of the road and crushing some guys' heads?"

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window in his office, Nobzok admired this beautiful world.

Roaring, banging, fighting, gunshots... countless wonderful sounds blended into a happy concerto that made Nobzok intoxicated.

The noise outside the window was so lively. It seemed that his city was as energetic and cheerful as usual today.

Nobzok really wanted to join the carnival and have fun with the people.

It's a pity that he still has to wait for a guest here.

He has been waiting for several days, why hasn’t it arrived yet?

"Alas, I'm getting a little anxious waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guest."

At this time, the office door opened.

Nobzok understood and stood up straight, even the suit he was wearing was stretched out in shape, making his already tall body look even bigger.

However, the person who came was not the one he was waiting for, but a blue-haired bird man.

Walt Keaton, his newly promoted corporate champion.

"Hey, what's wrong, brother Walqu? At this time, you should still be in the sky enjoying the joy of flying."

Nobzok greeted his fellow countrymen warmly, and the kindness and friendliness he displayed was no different from the previous few days, but it did not match his ugly and strange appearance.

Suddenly, Walqu's body changed. If it was in Nobzok's hometown, this would not be surprising, but logically speaking, that guy had lost the blessing of Tzeentch, so how could he perform a super transformation here?

The blue feathers gradually fell off, revealing the smooth, human-like skin underneath.

Its bones also began to lengthen and thicken, and its back became much straighter, but it was still a little hunched.

The bird's beak gradually retracted, turning into a somewhat immature, yet rather annoying face.

Walt Keaton, now Eric Pym.

"Well, well, it looks like a distinguished guest from Tokyo has arrived. Could you please show me your true face as a token of respect for me?"

The opponent's body changed again, and after a puff of smoke dissipated, his original appearance was revealed.

Yellow gloves, green tights, and purple cape are not a harmonious color combination in Nobzok.

The opponent's most iconic feature is the spherical glass helmet on his head, which makes it impossible to see his face.

Nobzok never understood what this guy was doing with a fish tank on his head.

"So, what is the purpose of Mysterio's visit to Daban?" Nobzok looked at the fish tank head opposite provocatively. In fact, she knew what she was going to say.

"In view of your company's actions, our company has submitted a request to the Illuminati for a private duel against Goblin Company and has obtained their approval. The time is set for one week later." The mysterious man's voice sounded ethereal, making it impossible to tell whether she was standing in front of him.

As expected, Nobzok continued, "Speaking of this, I've always been a little curious. They say you can't refuse a private duel, but if I say 'no', how will you respond?"

"The Tokyo army will flatten the slab, clear it of all living things, and use this as our ticket to join the Illuminati." The mysterious lady's tone sounded like she was stating a fact, but what she said was extremely arrogant.

Nobzok couldn't help but frown. "Alright, alright, it looks like the King of Tokyo is determined to take my head. So I'll just go along with her. Best of three, fight to the death. These will be the rules of the duel."

Mysterio nodded in understanding and turned to leave.

"By the way, have you ever considered that by threatening me like that, you might not be able to leave?" Nobzok pressed a button on the desk, and the surrounding walls were immediately covered with steel plates, obviously to keep the guests and entertain them further.

Nobzok gradually stepped forward, clenched his huge hands into fists, and prepared to present another gift to the master of Tokyo.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious man turned around again, raised his two hands, and made a "Double" gesture towards Nobzok.

Nobzok, who had been here for eight years, knew what this meant. He immediately rushed forward and threw a powerful punch, trying to smash the fish tank head into a pulp.

"Idiot, you didn't really think I came in." The mysterious man's phantom expanded several times in an instant, and turned into an orc several times taller than Nobzok. In Nobzok's memory, this size was close to the legendary "beast".

The opponent also threw a punch at him, and when the two fists collided, Nobzok was knocked to the ground as expected.

But this also shows that the strength of the beast transformed by Mysterio is far inferior to the original version, otherwise, with this punch, Nobzok would have turned into a mushroom pancake.

"That's great!" Although he was fooled, Nobzok was still very happy. After all, the magic tricks performed by the fish tank head were really pleasing.

"I really want to go back to the clan and have a grand waaaah."

……

Miao Meng kept spraying nerve agents around, then walked away leisurely.

This poison can paralyze the senses of creatures and cause them to hallucinate, allowing you to take advantage of the situation and escape.

Just as she said, Miao Meng did not enter Nobzok's office at all, but used a small drone combined with various illusions to convey the message on her behalf.

That san ((four) Lingqi 2.II is a VIII four $ monster that Miao Meng can't contend with, so this can't be called escaping, it should be considered wisdom!

Light, shadow, sound, smoke, poison gas... With the help of these means, Miao Meng can completely control a person's thoughts and ideas.

"Numbers are not important, the mechanism is king~"

While boasting about himself, he returned to his little plane.

"Yeah, good, no one has touched it." He turned on the ignition, braked, and shifted into gear. "Let's go~"