Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

A pale blue armchair was floating in the universe, looking lonely, until He Shenyan appeared from the light and sat on it.

He sighed comfortably and raised his right hand. Some wood chips floated from distant galaxies and gathered into a small wooden carving in his hand. It was the crucifix.

He Shenyan held the cross and said lazily: "You should know that if I don't get what I want, I will continue to repeat this process many times, Jesus?"

Jesus said nothing. He had lost the ability to have normal conversations. He repeated too many times between death and life, and his sanity was completely destroyed. For this false idol, what really broke him was not

Death, but as the Messiah, he had no ability to fight back in front of He Shenyan.

That's been the case from the beginning.

——When he realized this, he collapsed.

The mage raised his head boredly and began to count the stars. It was his first time to do such a thing in the universe. In the past, he usually went to the universe to do something, such as killing some aliens or a dozen aliens.

People, kill a lot of aliens...

In other words, peaceful time is rare even for him.

What should we do?

He didn't even need to think that Eternal Heaven had found him - he already knew about it before he came to this universe.

But the problem is, how can he get those angels to retract their claws? What the Supreme Mage Spider-Man said is indeed true, and he also saw this from the memory of the little angel he killed.

.

Many worlds have been invaded by Eternal Paradise, and they are being taken away from Spider Totem little by little. Considering her special characteristics, once Eternal Paradise succeeds, the consequences are completely foreseeable.

People will become fanatic believers without self-awareness, and the only purpose of living is to provide energy to the eternal heaven and the angels.

At this point, this is no longer a question of 'help save many worlds' or 'I think the angels are unhappy', but a real big question that affects the entire multiverse.

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Tony Bald Stark is drinking.

It was obvious that he was holding a goblet with red wine sloshing in it.

The middle-aged man looked melancholy and depressed, and the reason was actually very simple. When he went to wake his daughter up this morning, he was disliked. The little princess said he was annoying and had a bad mouth. It was difficult for Tony to accept this.

He can accept that he has a bad temper, but he cannot accept that he is rejected by his daughter.

So now he collapses on his sofa and starts drinking at ten in the morning.

"Sir, Agent Coulson has sent you a video conference invitation."

"No, Jarvis. Today - no, I will refuse any meeting in the past three days. I am not in the mood and have no interest in sitting with a bunch of potbellied middle-aged and elderly people to discuss stocks and company earnings.

Question. Let them all eat shit. Wait, who did you just say sent the video conference invitation?"

There was a rare hesitation in Jarvis's voice: "...Agent Coulson, sir. Do you refuse?"

Tony raised his hand and rubbed his brows, then placed the goblet on the coffee table. He raised his feet and said, "Don't refuse yet, but give him a call."

"Call in progress."

A few seconds later, Coulson's voice appeared in his living room: "Hey, Tony, do you know where He is?"

"I thought you were calling me."

"...No, this matter is very important. Listen, Tony, this is not the time for joking." Coulson's voice was rarely nervous. "If you know where he is, or you can contact him,

He, be sure to ask him to call me back, okay?"

Tony put his feet down.

He rarely saw Coulson show this attitude. In fact, in the years after Nick Fury's death, Coulson became more and more calm. He was still the good old guy, but on the other hand

, he also began to look more and more like the dead Nick Fury.

It was precisely because of this that Tony frowned.

"What is it, Coulson? I think you should tell me first."

"This matter is very important, very important - wait, what's that sound over there?"

"What the sound?"

Jarvis interrupted the conversation at the right time, interrupting the two useless and weak humans from continuing to speculate. The artificial intelligence said gently: "Sir, the super life form you specially named 'Kara Zor-El' has been detected.

Approaching rapidly."

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

"What? What is she doing here?"

"Kara? Who is that? Tony, aren't you married? Why do you still give someone a codename for a super being?"

"...This is not what you think, Coulson, cough. I'm going to hang up. Let's talk about it later."

Tony clapped his hands and hung up the phone. He stood up from the sofa and took the wine glass in his hand. Just then, there was a knocking sound on his floor-to-ceiling window. Tony turned around and found that he had met before

Kara was looking at him with an embarrassed face.

Just looking at this picture, it doesn't seem like much. But the problem is...this girl has another acquaintance tucked into the crook of her right arm.

king.

The fat mage looked embarrassed at this time. He broke away from Kara's right hand, stood on the ground, and adjusted his robe. Tony turned his head and made a gesture, and the floor-to-ceiling window was opened. Wang and Kara walked in

, the Kryptonian girl was still looking left and right curiously, but the king pursed his lips tightly.

He looked at Tony, who didn't even turn his head, and sighed.

"If you want to laugh, then laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tony laughed loudly without any scruples: "Hahahahahaha!"

He laughed so hard that he almost spilled the wine in his glass: "You! You actually! Oh my god, if Strange saw what you looked like just now, he would definitely use magic to record it, and then

Play it once a year at the party!”

Wang stared at him expressionlessly and coughed twice: "I believe he will do that. But if he does that, I will ask him to include what you did at his bachelor party."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Tony frowned and made a disapproving look: "...I remember you all promised me that no one recorded that incident."

"Maybe." Wang gave a very polite smile, with veins bulging on his forehead. "Let's talk about business - have you seen anything recently?"

"Why is everyone asking me about him today?"

Tony rolled his eyes and finally drank all the wine in the glass: "No, I didn't see him at all. I don't know where he went. What happened?"

Wang frowned and murmured to himself: "This will be a big trouble..."